<?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-5498442</id><updated>2012-02-02T18:48:15.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^ALL ThinG's R PosSiBLe^</title><subtitle type='html'>She Believes all thing's are possible as long as it's God's Will. She Loves her Creator Jesus, her family and adores all her friends. She loves her guitar. Outdoor activities and travelling are her favourites. Photography is her passion. Life is good yet challenging as she learns new things everyday...In all Things, Praise The Lord!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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>339</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-4177914717397741071</id><published>2009-07-21T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:17:07.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another failed attempt!!</title><content type='html'>Yeap..so i've said many times in a few blog post that i attempt to update every 2 days or so...however, i have successfully failed. &lt;br /&gt;But this time around, i have a valid reason and i it's because i did not have a laptop for some time. So now that i do, i should have no further excuse...I wonder if people really read my blog...If u do, please let me know...hahahaha..cause i have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;Well, since i've started working in Putra Heights, i'm learning loads of things, experiencing different changes and thats for work stuff. Personally, i'm facing quite alot of challenges and trying to take it one step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Had loads of fun activities as wel...will share more with pics when i have time. &lt;br /&gt;I'm praying really hard that my company will decide to give saturday off. I've been literally dragging myself out of bed looking all zombie-fied. Hehehehe...wishing i could plan some outing on the weekends...but restricted to enjoy only one saturday off per month. &lt;br /&gt;Last month, i went for Camporama, the camp i waited for 5 years to go and i have nothing but absolute good news about the camp. It was the bomb...i enjoyed myself and got burnt to crisp...ehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Got to go for now...&lt;br /&gt;Adios...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-4177914717397741071?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/4177914717397741071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=4177914717397741071&amp;isPopup=true' title='54 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4177914717397741071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4177914717397741071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-failed-attempt.html' title='Another failed attempt!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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>54</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-4757440755323743394</id><published>2009-05-29T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:16:10.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HR! Me? Hmmm!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello, yet another long break since the last post. That's because i don't have a laptop at home right now, because my sis took her;s to Penang where she's working now!!&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm currently at work. I'm in a new job. No more Lego playing for me. It's serious stuff, and i'm in the HR department. Yup! Human Resource. There's a story to how i ended up here but i preferred not to share it here. &lt;br /&gt;It's been ok so far. I'm currently doing thing's i've never done before. i'm even learning about insurance as well. Before taking this position, i've always had sort of a bad impression of HR people. Not particularly based on experience, but by what people always complain about their own HR people. And now i'm IT!!&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe..I'm trying to counter all the negative things people say about HR personals and prove them wrong.&lt;br /&gt;we plan to get a laptop soon, but not yet. I'll definitely will be blogging more often then...&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now..&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time is nearly up..&lt;br /&gt;Adios!!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-4757440755323743394?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/4757440755323743394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=4757440755323743394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4757440755323743394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4757440755323743394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/05/hr-me-hmmm.html' title='HR! Me? Hmmm!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-4788282691214463653</id><published>2009-05-09T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:37:08.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing in the Sun!!</title><content type='html'>On the 25th of April, 8 of us went for a sailing trip. My friend Barney had a friend who represents Malaysia in Sailing. Her name is Ai li. So she took us out in her friend's boat. His name is Malcolm and i think his British. The boat fits about 12 people. Praise god for good breeze but the heat was definitely there. In all thing's, Praise the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;So, the 8 of us was me, melissa, rachel chan, rachel punitha, sharmini, mini, barney, and vinod. We were really thrilled. We got the chance to do tacking(hope i spelled that right). It's when you have to pull the rope to switch the side of the sail according to the wind and direction. I had the opportunity to pull the rope and you really need the strength. I even got to steer the boat..that was fascinating as well..&lt;br /&gt;We also over prepared the food. We had loads of food. Rae brought cheese cake and she even had caramel sauce to go with the cake. SINFUL but hey, once in awhile is fine i guess...I love chocolate but it was really rich for me as well.&lt;br /&gt;Well, overall the wind was fantastic, the heat was bearable but still hot, the company was fantastic, couldn't ask for a better group and the whole experience was truly a memorable one. Hopefully there will be an opportunity to go sailing overnight..wooooooopie!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'll load the pictures the next chance i get...&lt;br /&gt;Adios...everyone should try sailing....take care and god bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-4788282691214463653?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/4788282691214463653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=4788282691214463653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4788282691214463653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4788282691214463653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/05/sailing-in-sun.html' title='Sailing in the Sun!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-1552488115223027750</id><published>2009-05-02T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:37:28.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BerLabor and Slumber Day!!</title><content type='html'>Today is Labor day, funny how my last day at work ends a day before Labor day. hehehe!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was pretty hectic day. Yes, suppose to be abit relaxed today, but some things had to be done. So, the started at 10am when i woke up. Hehehehe...i woke up late as i had a crazy day yesterday. So i didn't get much sleep then, so it was payback time. And Oh! My sister is back and we had to go to the airport to fetch her, and she arrived at 12.30am because her flight was delayed. &lt;br /&gt;So back to the 10am rise and shine, but i didn't wake up myself, i woke up hearing loud laughing and door shutting sounds. Then i remembered, my sis friend's from Klang are coming over, because their heading out for breakfast. They came upstairs to have a look and i saw baby Nigel Lim. He sooooooooo Adorable. Well, they close the door and left soon after. &lt;br /&gt;Then i drag myself out of bed with my hair looking like i just got a wild perm done. I did the usual nature calls and brushing teeth and headed downstairs from some breakfast. Then, i started my chores by lining the kitchen cabinets with a special scratch proof sheet we got from IKEA.I've used 6 1/2 rolls and it's still not enough.&lt;br /&gt;So, once that was done, mom was also done making lunch. Since everyone was home, mom made yummy prawn paratel, Sodhi(indian yellow soup)and some mixed vegetable(Chinese style). It was so yummy. Dad bought 2 kilos of prawns and the whole family finished it. It's our first family meal in the new kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;After lunch, me and sissy were suppose to start cleaning the stuff in the room downstairs but we took a little break and sat on the sofa. After 10 minutes,the whole family was sitting on the sofa (including amigo) and everyone is fast asleep. Hahahahaha!!! I got up, saw the whole family flat out snoring, and i went back to sleep too! So, we woke up at 4pm, had some tea and ginger biscuits and started work in the room. I had to wash glass bowls and glasses and i was nervous when i had to arrange them in the cabinets because their so fragile. But i manage to put them all safely in. &lt;br /&gt;It was 6pm and all chores have ended for the day, my cousin Mervin came over to upgrade and clean up my sister's laptop. Then, me and Mervin went to Mydin to do some grocery shopping. He later sent me to my aunty's house in USJ11 for a Labor Day Makan. Well, dinner was good and we had some chat sessions, laughing sessions, looking at photo sessions and we ended the night by watching The Nanny. Hehehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;So that was my Labor. it ends here at 1.35am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-1552488115223027750?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/1552488115223027750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=1552488115223027750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1552488115223027750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1552488115223027750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/05/berlabor-and-slumber-day.html' title='BerLabor and Slumber Day!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-7116734037974447888</id><published>2009-04-30T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:18:55.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness, Pain &amp; Happiness...All in One!</title><content type='html'>I've always wondered if it was possible to have multiple feelings all at the same time. It's so true. You can really feel it. &lt;br /&gt;Today, 30th April 2009: It's my last day at Ct Workshop and i feel really sad that i have to leave this cool job. I mean i know I've said this many times, but who would leave a Lego playing job for the corporate world? Yes, that would be me. I just needed to move on but i wish i could take all my colleagues with me because it's been a great joy working with them and I'm really going to miss them. &lt;br /&gt;Speaking about having multiple feelings all at the same time? This morning around 5am, i had this sudden pain in my back, and i started to burp alot and i just felt all woozy (is that even a word?), had headache and it was soooo uncomfortable. Mom asked if i wanted to go to the hospital and i said NO...I'm fine. But the discomfort continue and i felt really cold and started to bite my teeth. Mom said, we're going to the hospital. So, we quickly got into the car and we headed of to SJMC (i didn't drive of course)&lt;br /&gt;I went to the emergency ward, waited for the doctor and after he checked my stomach, he diagnose that i had mild gastric. I was like...uhmmmm. Never experienced that before, and my stomach didn't hurt at all. Well, now it does feel like there's air in there. So, i had to endure the pain on my back and stomach the whole day today, with lots of prayers, and giving all my worries to Jesus, I'm sure everything will be fine. &lt;br /&gt;Here comes the Happiness part: I've got 2 weeks break and i will definitely be spending it wisely before my new job starts which will be on May 18. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here comes the end of a chapter in my life and beginning of a new one. Whatever experiences come my way, i'll have to face it no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;Glory to Jesus for giving me his strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: i went for sailing, shall blog on that on a another post.&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-7116734037974447888?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/7116734037974447888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=7116734037974447888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7116734037974447888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7116734037974447888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/04/sadness-pain-happinessall-in-one.html' title='Sadness, Pain &amp; Happiness...All in One!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6549725021439294708</id><published>2009-03-31T22:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:24:07.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancaman Antarabangsa!!</title><content type='html'>Can you believe it that the direct translation for the movie "International" in BM was Ancaman Antarabangsa! I mean where did the word "Ancaman" come from? I had a good laugh when i saw that in the cinema last thursday. All the staff at CTworkshop, full timers, part timers and ex-staff, reunited for dinner and a movie date at MIdvalley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i've ever had to book 12 tickets at one time. Hehehehe...yup, that was quite a number to coordinate for a movie. But it was all fine, but i really wished we watched a movie less stressful and boring. &lt;br /&gt;Well, the important thing is that we got to mingle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some pictures from our outing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI0muIF0DI/AAAAAAAAAY8/-Wte8sGOslA/s1600-h/ctworkshopdayout+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI0muIF0DI/AAAAAAAAAY8/-Wte8sGOslA/s400/ctworkshopdayout+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319371949699616818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI03SPQE7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/8nKSLWvqrqg/s1600-h/ctworkshopdayout+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI03SPQE7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/8nKSLWvqrqg/s400/ctworkshopdayout+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319372234271232946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI1Ryl1ALI/AAAAAAAAAZM/h6EFFNQkEy0/s1600-h/ctworkshopdayout+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI1Ryl1ALI/AAAAAAAAAZM/h6EFFNQkEy0/s400/ctworkshopdayout+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319372689632460978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at all these pictures, is just making me feel even more sad at the fact that i'll be leaving ctworkshop...OH well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6549725021439294708?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6549725021439294708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6549725021439294708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6549725021439294708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6549725021439294708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/03/ancaman-antarabangsa.html' title='Ancaman Antarabangsa!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SdI0muIF0DI/AAAAAAAAAY8/-Wte8sGOslA/s72-c/ctworkshopdayout+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-8954735593455175327</id><published>2009-03-30T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:27:05.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of Change!!!</title><content type='html'>While the rest of the world voted for Barrack to make some changes, i'm going through some changes myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Job Transition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes....I got a job offer at a company called MPL (Metal Pipeline). I'll be handling Corporate Communications and i've always wanted to get into a more corporate line of work and here comes the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Window of Opportunity&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;So, i;ve accepted the offer and here's the best part of this new job:&lt;br /&gt;1) The office is based in Putra heights, behind USJ which is only a 10 minute drive   from my house.&lt;br /&gt;2) NO JAMS!!&lt;br /&gt;3) NO TOLLS!!&lt;br /&gt;4) and i get to TRAVEL...not so soon but later in the job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Leaving CTWOrkshop!:(:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, even though i've got a new job, it's really hard to leave the greatest bunch of people i've worked with. I officially send in my resignation on the 23 March 2009.&lt;br /&gt;And for that i got a punch from Hazel, and Nadia wanted to electrocute me with 3 point plug. Besides missing the colleagues, i'm definitely going to miss all the kids i teach and the LEGO..I mean, who leaves their Lego playing job for the corporate world? Ssssshhh!!! That would be ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everyone has to move on although it is not the easiest thing to do!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8954735593455175327?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8954735593455175327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8954735593455175327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8954735593455175327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8954735593455175327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-of-change.html' title='Time of Change!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-332277281745781101</id><published>2009-03-22T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:16:43.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Gone WRONG!!!</title><content type='html'>Click on the picture if it's too small to read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/ScYrKlEdluI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2QoIhBzI45Q/s1600-h/pic19666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/ScYrKlEdluI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2QoIhBzI45Q/s400/pic19666.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315983870906963682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a headache after reading this one!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-332277281745781101?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/332277281745781101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=332277281745781101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/332277281745781101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/332277281745781101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/03/english-gone-wrong.html' title='English Gone WRONG!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/ScYrKlEdluI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2QoIhBzI45Q/s72-c/pic19666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-5149531785095751645</id><published>2009-03-15T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:47:41.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4-1......</title><content type='html'>It's really rare that i get to watch any football match. So yesterday, i finally got to watch the Man United and Liverpool game and i was depressed at the end of the match...I mean, Man u lost 4-1 in their home ground...Sigh!!!i was screaming and shouting almost GOALS out loud!!!Oh Well, it's over...but their still up there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still i sing Glory, Glory Man United!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5149531785095751645?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5149531785095751645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5149531785095751645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5149531785095751645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5149531785095751645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-1.html' title='4-1......'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5919810474611617507</id><published>2009-03-14T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:51:16.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glory</title><content type='html'>I was flipping through channels on astro looking for something to watch that will be worth my time, and i chanced upon this movie called Glory. The movie is based on the first black fighting unit during the American civil war. it's a really interesting plot as a white american colonel actually treats his black soldiers as just as anyother human being. And then there are some major's who ill treat the black people and really look at them as dirt if i may say and that is just plain horrid. &lt;br /&gt;There's a scene in this movie where the soldiers shoes are in really bad condition, leaving their feet in a horrible condition with scars, bleeds and etc. The Colonel goes to the main war majors to seek shoes for his 600 men and they tell him their out of stuck themselves. The Colonel very well knows that these majors are just being mean and not providing the shoes just because their black. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at this movie just reminds me that i have to be grateful for being born in my family and having so many privileges that others had to fight their whole lives just to get simple comforts in life. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord Jesus for all the blessings in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recommend you to watch this movie...it's really good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/Sbu2rkC6XvI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5oi2a7yZaa4/s1600-h/glory-DVDcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/Sbu2rkC6XvI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5oi2a7yZaa4/s200/glory-DVDcover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313041044940152562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5919810474611617507?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5919810474611617507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5919810474611617507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5919810474611617507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5919810474611617507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/03/glory.html' title='Glory'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/Sbu2rkC6XvI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5oi2a7yZaa4/s72-c/glory-DVDcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-2383706297372814059</id><published>2009-03-11T22:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:05:24.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jam Packed 2009</title><content type='html'>Here i am, sitting in a half done renovated house with loads of stuff all over the place and a cordoned off living room which makes me feel like we're constantly being quarantine.A DVD movie called The Reader is at my side which I'm still contemplating if i should watch it tonight and then looked like a zombie in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;With the emvironment described above, i am looking at the calendar in my diary and i'm like WHOA!!! Let's take a break here!!!&lt;br /&gt;There is really lots to do..The biggest event this year is Camporama 2009. I really can't contain the excitement in me for this camp. I'm really praying that this camp will impact lots of young people as it did for me when i was a kid. There is so much planning that is needed for this camp and only the lord Jesus can bring us through all the planning and it shall all go according to his plan or else it will all be in vain. &lt;br /&gt;Then there's the other fun fun activities like yachting, something i always wanted to do. I'll be going yachting with bunch of friends somewhere at the end of April. &lt;br /&gt;That's all for now...more to say...getting lazy to type...i'm off to watch the reader...adios..&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2383706297372814059?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2383706297372814059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2383706297372814059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2383706297372814059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2383706297372814059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/03/jam-packed-2009.html' title='Jam Packed 2009'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-9127363372855051459</id><published>2009-02-21T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:18:32.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm guilty of doing spelling SHORTCUTS!!</title><content type='html'>The short-messaging-system (SMS) has contributed to the immense use of spelling shortcuts. I'm GUILTY as well. I was just reading through my previous post and realize there are quite a lot of spelling shortcuts that i have used. &lt;br /&gt;So, here goes to a new mission of using full proper spelling in all my post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-9127363372855051459?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/9127363372855051459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=9127363372855051459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/9127363372855051459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/9127363372855051459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-guilty-of-doing-spelling-shortcuts.html' title='I&apos;m guilty of doing spelling SHORTCUTS!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-3259301790682946351</id><published>2009-02-19T07:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:32:54.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thus Far!</title><content type='html'>It's the 19 of February.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting in McDonald's, BAngsar as I'm super early for work. Took a ride from sis cos we have camporama meeting in the night after work, so we didn't wanna drive 2 cars. Hence, i had to wake up super duper early. &lt;br /&gt;Time is just going by as fast a bullet train. It feels like it was still December 2008 and i was on leave, sitting at home and planning what 2009 has in store for me. But now, February is almost over. But i have no regrets so far. I have so many fun activities to look forward to this year which includes trips to penang, kuching, rangers activities, cycling trips, waterfall and more hiking as well. Yippee!!! Hopefully some fats will go away with all these activities. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Another update, i got a new toy. It's the Canon ixus 80. I lurve it. Although i haven't explored it's functions to the max yet. Work has been pretty hectic as we're doing some revamping to our curriculum and changing sms providers, websites and such. Phew!!! Work Baby Work!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, below are some pictures i took with my new canon camera...not exactly cam whoring this time...hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZyonYZuK8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/rcyK-T3VfIU/s1600-h/canon+ixus+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZyonYZuK8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/rcyK-T3VfIU/s200/canon+ixus+collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304299855654300610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-3259301790682946351?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/3259301790682946351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=3259301790682946351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3259301790682946351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3259301790682946351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/02/thus-far.html' title='Thus Far!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZyonYZuK8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/rcyK-T3VfIU/s72-c/canon+ixus+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-5306382309251574921</id><published>2009-02-13T22:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:38:12.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed news due to laziness..</title><content type='html'>Oh dear,&lt;br /&gt;Thousand Apologies again. I can't remember how many times i've done this. But i apologise for not updating my blog again. My best buddy, Melissa, constantly reminds me that i've not updated my blog. I have so much of stories to share since my last post. So much to share, but I only have 10 fingers to help me tell the story. Guess, nothing is ever enough. &lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year flew by in a flash. CNY this year was pretty good. My very muhibbah family decided to have a reunion dinner on the same day most Chinese families have theirs. We had the whole Yee Sang along with several other meals. I also manage to collect some ang pau's from my bosses and friends parents. I visited one house which was Barney's residence and ate all sorts of cookies. YUm!!&lt;br /&gt;The next best thing that happened was a day trip to Chilling Falls. A magnificent waterfall situated in Kuala Kubu Bahru on the way up to Frasers Hill. Altogether, 8 of us went for this and they are Claudine, Melissa, Sharmini, Mini, Rachel Punitha, Jay, Mervin and myself. I was really proud of CLaudine and Sharmini as this was their first hike. SPeaking of hikes, we had to hike into the water fall which took us about 45 minutes to an hour with 5 river crossings on the way. It was amazing, fun, chilling and just breathtaking. Everyone should visit Chilling falls. Despite the many scary stories I've heard about the place, i prayed as we made our way there that JEsus will protect each one of us and indeed he did. &lt;br /&gt;It's truly a wonder that i could enjoy god's creations and there are many more places that i would like to go to. Somehow, the days and money don't seem to be enough. &lt;br /&gt;I've come to a conclusion that there is only so much we can plan, it's up to god to see it through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some pictures of my recent activities and events attended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese NEw year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZWY4ht54NI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zRjP11sHj5s/s1600-h/cny+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZWY4ht54NI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zRjP11sHj5s/s200/cny+poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302312233189630162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilling Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZWhmHOz2qI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Kh8Kycbznq8/s1600-h/chilling+falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZWhmHOz2qI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Kh8Kycbznq8/s200/chilling+falls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302321812446894754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5306382309251574921?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5306382309251574921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5306382309251574921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5306382309251574921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5306382309251574921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/02/delayed-news-due-to-laziness.html' title='Delayed news due to laziness..'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SZWY4ht54NI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zRjP11sHj5s/s72-c/cny+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-5748296222350050624</id><published>2009-01-13T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:41:04.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventurous am I?</title><content type='html'>Extremmely adventurous would describe me best. However i have to admit that there are times i've chickened out on some situations but i force myself to pull through.&lt;br /&gt;There was this place i visited in Brisbane, in a lane right in front of Surfer's Paradise. The place is called Infinity. It's a maze type of place with loads of obstacles along the way, many of which were in the dark. It takes you room to room and each room has weird things. Like there was one room whereby you have to go through pressure pillows, like once you put your hand through, you can't see the hand anymore. I freaked at that thinking i will get stuck but i screamed and push through...Makes me laugh just thinking about it. Well, my mom says whenever she feels down, she would just think of that I embarassed myself to the core. &lt;br /&gt;Well, this coming saturday, the discovery rangers are heading to Bukit Cahaya in Shah Alam for some climbing, swinging at the Skytrex. It's a high rope course. I really can't wait. Although i'm not afraid of heights, the thought of falling is kind of scary. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;i am looking forward to more adventurous stuff...One of the most favourite things i want to do is BUngee Jump and White water rafting...soon i hope..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5748296222350050624?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5748296222350050624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5748296222350050624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5748296222350050624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5748296222350050624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/01/adventurous-am-i.html' title='Adventurous am I?'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-3486495186281419085</id><published>2009-01-05T22:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:53:26.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildlife trip to Taiping Zoo!</title><content type='html'>I know this may seem a little bit too late to share but it's one of the most memorable trips i went for in 2008. The Rangers Discovery kids had to complete their wildlife merit, and so the leaders planned a trip to the famous Taiping Zoo. Besides visiting the Zoo in the morning and for the night safari, we also had the chance to go to the charcoal factory to see how it's been processed and we also walked through a Mangroove Swamp, it was soooo cool. &lt;br /&gt;The kids went wild at this trip. They truly enjoyed every moment of it. I thank god for providing us with a very patient and good bus driver Mr. Saha. He took us to all our destinations, even when our directions went a bit off. He even provided in house movies while we travelled to and fro. The kids watched transformers, spiderman 3 and some really cute dog movie(can't remember the name).&lt;br /&gt;Even the house we stayed in, was so comfy. The house could accomodate altogether 30 of us(leaders and kids). The house owner even gave us directions to a fishing village so we could have dinner with a nice view. It was really nerve-wrecking when the bus had to go through a small road in that little town in the midst of a pasar malam (night market). The food was good and the girls had more appetite than the boys. Surprising huh!.&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight was the experience of witnessing a burning tree which took place in the zoo. Similar to the burning bush in the bible. It was amazing that the animals that were resting beneath this burning tree did not move an inch. I believe they must have felt god's protection. &lt;br /&gt;Well, i hope many more trips like that would come in the near future. The next camp and the first camp to look forward to would be Selangor 7 Outpost Camp 2009 in February. Yippee!!!&lt;br /&gt;Below are some snippets from the Taiping trip. Click on the picture for a larger view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SWIbatXOe4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/-augR48M7I8/s1600-h/taipingzoo+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SWIbatXOe4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/-augR48M7I8/s200/taipingzoo+collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287819058153945986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-3486495186281419085?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/3486495186281419085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=3486495186281419085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3486495186281419085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3486495186281419085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/01/wildlife-trip-to-taiping-zoo.html' title='Wildlife trip to Taiping Zoo!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SWIbatXOe4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/-augR48M7I8/s72-c/taipingzoo+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-556811233104420754</id><published>2009-01-02T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:12:24.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Simple</title><content type='html'>It's a new year and so i thought i shall go for a new blog skin. Previously, i've been looking around for some new skin, something that maybe looks like a diary, or a scrapbook or more butterflies. &lt;br /&gt;So i STOP...THINK AGAIN!!!...&lt;br /&gt;LET's GO SIMPLE...and here we are. I decided to choose something totally simple, towards brown shades. I did change the look several times before i settled for the brown. Somehow i feel that brown is the color for 2009. Maybe because every color around me seems to be changing to brown for example like my house. It's mostly brown on the outside and our kitchen as well. &lt;br /&gt;Well, here's a new skin for a new year of more ramblings by me. Hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-556811233104420754?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/556811233104420754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=556811233104420754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/556811233104420754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/556811233104420754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/01/going-simple.html' title='Going Simple'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-4190756252492424836</id><published>2009-01-01T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:54:31.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 2009! Blessed New Year..</title><content type='html'>WOW! 2008 just went by in a flash. It was an interesting year for me. I have so much to cherish especially all the travelling and activities i did in 2008. That's why pictures are important. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Well, before i welcomed in the new year, i was sitting in church during watch night service on the eve of new year. Pastor Henry was giving the word for the coming year and what we should expect to see in the new year. I was really eagered to see what's the new theme for 2009. The theme for 2008 was "New Beginnings and New Trends in taking Dominion". So, the message was all about fruitfulness despite the situations we may be in. When Pastor revealed the Message for 2009, i immediately felt excited, partially because the backdrop for 2009 had a really nice picture of Grapes, but there was a good feeling. The theme for the year is "Fruitfulness in the midst of Affliction."&lt;br /&gt;May the new year bring fruitfulness to us as we seek the Lord Jesus in his righteousness. It's commonly known or rather understood that when we hear the word fruitfulness or prosper, it's always about financial blessings. But we may be fruitful in many situations such as in our families, studies, peers, marketplace, delivering the message of Jesus to all who do not know him and etc. &lt;br /&gt;For the new year, I really hope to make Jesus known in my life and to show others what a blessing it is to have a father who loves us so much despite our past. &lt;br /&gt;Blessed New Year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-4190756252492424836?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/4190756252492424836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=4190756252492424836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4190756252492424836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4190756252492424836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-2009-blessed-new-year.html' title='It&apos;s 2009! Blessed New Year..'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5245480684507677990</id><published>2008-12-24T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:59:57.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is a time to Love!!!</title><content type='html'>It's exactly 8 minutes to Christmas and i'm at home. I didn't get to church because the guys who were fixing our new auto gate took 4 hours, so mom, sis and i were all dressed up for church but could not go in the end. &lt;br /&gt;So, basically i'm just at home relaxing and really wished i went to church. There's nothing nice on TV either because all the movies on christmas is about the big fat guy in a red suit. So, that's a turn off.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to Christmas morning, because dad's coming home and we as a family are going to have the all time traditional meal together which is mutton/chicken curry and puttu mayam. Yummy....After a chili-fying meal, i'll be going down to Klang to visit some friends and the rest of the day has not been planned yet. &lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now, just wanted to leave a note since the last i blogged was in October. &lt;br /&gt;Blessed Christmas everyone. May the good Lord Jesus bless your family with love, joy and peace always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5245480684507677990?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5245480684507677990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5245480684507677990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5245480684507677990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5245480684507677990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-is-time-to-love.html' title='Christmas is a time to Love!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-501755558134167742</id><published>2008-10-23T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:15:37.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying....</title><content type='html'>In my last posting, i said i was off doing some skin hunting and till now i have not found anything suitable or to my liking. Although there are thouands of skins there, nothing seems to be easy enough for me to modify...As it is, reading HTML coding ain't my forte so something for the less tech people would be good. I'm still searching, i'm really itching to have a new skin up soon. Yearning for a new look in this place. &lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;strong&gt;Looking and Looking...&lt;br /&gt;                           Hopefully Something Nice comes Along....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-501755558134167742?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/501755558134167742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=501755558134167742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/501755558134167742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/501755558134167742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/10/trying.html' title='Trying....'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6968016897074753636</id><published>2008-10-04T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T17:33:23.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BlogSkin Hunting</title><content type='html'>I'm currently hunting for a new blogskin. It ain't easy to find a nice decent one without skeleton heads and jay chou pictures on them, or super cluttered ones. I want something simple with a nice color because my current skin is just too butterfly-ish. Hehehehe..and i've been using it for some time so i guess it needs a change.&lt;br /&gt;Since i'm on a long holiday, i figured it's the best time to this. &lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;strong&gt; I'm Off SKIN HUNTING....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6968016897074753636?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6968016897074753636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6968016897074753636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6968016897074753636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6968016897074753636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/10/blogskin-hunting.html' title='BlogSkin Hunting'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6359799422203940766</id><published>2008-10-01T09:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:34:45.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 days away from work!!</title><content type='html'>It's the first day of hari raya and the weather is extremmely gloomy outside but thank god it's not a hot day for everyone to go visiting. well...i'm going to be out thw whole day today...visiting and having a splendid time with Rae and Mel...The laughing trio's day out..wooohooo..&lt;br /&gt;i'm off now....below is a picture of kids from rangers...during our last rangers meeting...Happy Holidays everyone and Selamat Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SOLTegQM43I/AAAAAAAAAQU/Ds2PPTvFJ1Q/s1600-h/n731353875_950793_597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SOLTegQM43I/AAAAAAAAAQU/Ds2PPTvFJ1Q/s200/n731353875_950793_597.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251992636474844018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6359799422203940766?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6359799422203940766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6359799422203940766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6359799422203940766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6359799422203940766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/10/5-days-away-from-work.html' title='5 days away from work!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SOLTegQM43I/AAAAAAAAAQU/Ds2PPTvFJ1Q/s72-c/n731353875_950793_597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-1242663080585924746</id><published>2008-09-28T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:10:21.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suttle Weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>This weekend was really suttle for me. No plans with friends, no events, no errants, just resting at home which i rarely do. I always have this urge of packing up my weekends with loads of activity just to avoid staying home. But i realize that resting is really important. So, I sat at home the whole day on Saturday, surfing the net, face-booking, washing bed sheets and blankets, bullying Amigo (my dog), watching movies, getting some updates at E entertainment, coloring, downloading music and loads more. It was a day dedicated to myself..hehehehe...was really good. I must say, I'm well rested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Sunday - i got up, had my bath, changed to comfy clothes that will allow me to run confortably for Rangers, had a chit chat and bully session with my dad and sis, ate some lunch and then Melissa came to fetch me for Rangers.&lt;br /&gt;It's the last week of Rangers for the year, since the kids are having year end exams and also school holidays. So we played games for an hour plus and then headed to the music room for food. We had yummy spaghetti.The best part of today, was playing games. We played American eagle with the kids and there was 40 kids altogether. FUN, FUN, FUN!!! I ran like crazy with all the kids in my way. We also played mother hen..it was fun stealing kids from other leaders...hehehehe...Well, there was alot of running and i'm happy i did some running, although i'm quite a clutz and sometimes i can even trip on my own shoes. HEhehehehe...who Does that you may say...That would be MUA...your's truly. SOmetimes i feel, you need to be gifted to be a clutz...hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's my weekend. Tomorrow work starts and there is lot's to do before the raya holiday's...And i have a 5 day break...woooohooo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-1242663080585924746?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/1242663080585924746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=1242663080585924746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1242663080585924746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1242663080585924746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/09/suttle-weekend.html' title='Suttle Weekend!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-1394706557491768349</id><published>2008-09-27T16:49:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:56:58.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Update on Me!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes...The Big Update on ME. As usual, i have an excuse as to why i have not updated my blog and yes! it's because of work and of course my lazy fingers who refuse to type. &lt;br /&gt;Alot has happen in the past few months. There has been lot's of events, added responsibilities, work stuff, family changes and a whole lot more. I have so much to share but i don't know where to start. So i think i shall start with Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family - My mom retired in August after 33 years of working, she really deserves all the rest. Currently, she's in Australia for a holiday with Aunty Susan and she's having loads of fun. She's even conformed to saying "See Ya Mate"...HAhahaha..my mom,the lady with the funny bone. So, since mom has retired, me and my sis have decided to take over the bills mom use to pay. Sp there comes more responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NExt up, Work - Work has been very tiring, a month ago, all the international schools were on summer break and now they are all back to school which means the extra curricular activities are all back full swing. At times, i go to 2 schools in a day but most of the time it's 1. I also have all the promo and marketing work to do. The next big thing that me and my colleagues are working on is the Battle Bot Challenge which will be in Nov and Dec. So, plan plan plan...execute in about 1 month plus. hehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Activities &amp; Adventure - Now, there's alot to share in this section. let's start with trips with friends. There was the Hottefam trip to malacca which was a blast, then the most recent would be to Taman Negara. The Taman Negara trip was sooooooo awesome. There was 10 of us altogether and it was just fantastic, everyone mingled really well and the caving, swimming, canopy walking, camp-firing puts the F into the UN = FUN. Ok...that was lame but anywho's..i really wish i could go back to taman negara with the same bunch. Then there was the occasional gathering's with the hottefam here and there and we are currently planning another trip before the Egbert sisters leave for Australia. &lt;br /&gt;The next trip is during Deepavali...it's an all ladies trip to langkawi. There's 6 of us. Mom, sis, Aunt, both my cousin sisters and myself. We will be staying at the Frangipani Resort. It's an awesome place and we will also be spending most of the time at my cousin's bar on the beach which has a few hammocks hanging around. Yippe...can't wait for that trip. Woohooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..other than the categories above, i would say i'm doing great...of course with a few hills along the way that makes me loose my zest for life...i have Jesus to depend on. So all is great..I have some pictures to share..look Below....&lt;br /&gt;Of course...alternatively if you have facebook...i have loads of pictures there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios for now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5OVpXtSyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pwQENROxeDk/s1600-h/DSC02609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5OVpXtSyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pwQENROxeDk/s200/DSC02609.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250720349350087458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5O6xLgrnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-DH_ANG0HHk/s1600-h/DSC02710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5O6xLgrnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-DH_ANG0HHk/s200/DSC02710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250720987101572722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5PRaoR_kI/AAAAAAAAAPU/6B8RuBsVqoc/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5XXlG0_ZI/AAAAAAAAAQE/e09N9OJIdtQ/s200/IMG_0530.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250730278169935250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5XoY_-6jI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Q4ViLRrRCHg/s1600-h/n705226246_939877_4902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5XoY_-6jI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Q4ViLRrRCHg/s200/n705226246_939877_4902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250730566977776178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-1394706557491768349?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/1394706557491768349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=1394706557491768349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1394706557491768349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1394706557491768349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-update-on-me.html' title='The Big Update on Me!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SN5OVpXtSyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pwQENROxeDk/s72-c/DSC02609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-2684893596126029778</id><published>2008-06-10T12:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:04.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!!!</title><content type='html'>I was MIA ( Missing in Action) forawhile, well from blogging that is. So, i haven't blogged since May. Well, the excuse is that i've been attending so many events mainly weddings and trips. I have to say that i've been having a really good time this past few months. Going on trips, attending weddings of family members and friends. Oh and recently some shopping as well. There is so much to update but i just don't know where to start. &lt;br /&gt;Well for starters i should go with the Malacca trip which was what my last blog entry was about. The Malacca trip is and will always be a memorable one. The Hottefamily which consist of me, clarissa, claudine, sharmini, melissa, paul, G, mohan and mervin however only 6 of us could make it for the trip which were me, clarissa, claudine, paul, sharmini and mervin. We went in 2 cars, 3 to a car. The road trip to Malacca was hilarious, with loads of laughter, singing, road rage, U-turns and a whole lot of wrong turns, but i guess that's part of the whole excitement of a road trip. &lt;br /&gt;We headed for A'famosa theme park and went on most of the slides which was caused mega adrenaline rush and swimming in the lazy river and having meetings under the bridge. After we were done with A'famosa we headed to Malacca town to check into the hotel we booked which is D'village Ayer Keroh. We booked a family suite chalet which costs us RM500 for 2 nights. Well, the room was ok, not top class but with all the important neccessities we had fun. Oh, the TV did not function but we had laptops to keep us company and downloaded movies and funny clips. &lt;br /&gt;The 3 days were there was just absolutely splendid however i'm super lazy right now to go into detail on the trip although i can assure you it was just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We ate, sing, drove alot, laughed alot as usual and even had homemade videos as evidence of the trip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SHM6gvCOCnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-sdzSsz7ws0/s1600-h/P5180163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SHM6gvCOCnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-sdzSsz7ws0/s320/P5180163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220580727108536946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2684893596126029778?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2684893596126029778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2684893596126029778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2684893596126029778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2684893596126029778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/06/back.html' title='Back!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SHM6gvCOCnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-sdzSsz7ws0/s72-c/P5180163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-2457315850713484892</id><published>2008-05-13T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T13:22:26.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Awaited Weekend!!</title><content type='html'>After 3 months of planning a trip with friends, and finally the day is approaching. The Hottefamily is going to Malacca this Saturday starting our journey with some splash splash!! at Afamosa Resort. We'll be staying at D'village resort Malacca. I seriously can't wait for this trip, not only the company of my fellow friends are amazing, but i'm mostly looking forward to the laughing, eating, being vain and taking loads of pictures, swimming and not to forget the adventurous driving.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i'm only 3 days away...since i waited for 3 months i'm sure 3 days is nothing....I just hope time flies slowly...&lt;br /&gt;Malacca Here we come!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2457315850713484892?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2457315850713484892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2457315850713484892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2457315850713484892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2457315850713484892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-awaited-weekend.html' title='Long Awaited Weekend!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-3751237447016876075</id><published>2008-05-03T17:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:06.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day @ Lookout Point</title><content type='html'>May, the month where mother's are appreciated for all they have done for us children. I still find it such a wonder how mother's go through all the pain to bring life to this earth. I think it's the greatest miracle ever. Someday I'll feel it too...hehehehe...When the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;So, last Thursday which was Labour day, Mervin and i decided to take our mom's for a treat to a place they have never been neither have we. The place is called Ampang Lookout Point where you have to pass by the hustle and bustle cowboy like town in order to get there. There's also a new carrefour there which looks really happening. &lt;br /&gt;So, we reached the place at 7pm, but i only got a parking at 7.30, but Mervin took the mom's to the restaurant first. There are 3 types of restaurants there, one called Gasoline where they serve all types of food from chinese, western and others, the other one is a B.B. Q joint and the one we went to is called Breads &amp; Olives. &lt;br /&gt;Breads and Olives are slightly costly but affordable and has awesome food. The mom's were in awe with the view and we had a perfect spot as well. We kick start our meals with 3 types of starters, some fried chickens, calamari and some cutlet tortilla wraps thingy which was very very yummy. While the mom's were chit chatting and Mervin getting some grow up pointers from them...Hehehehe..i was busy taking photographs of the magnificent view before me. It's nice to see when the night settles in after the sun leaves. Such a gorgeous transition. I just kept clicking away at every angle as possible. &lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to order our main course. The mom's had lamb chops, i had grilled chicken and Mervin had his typical favourite...Burger and fries. &lt;br /&gt;After more chit chat sessions and hearing some good advice from the mom's, it was dessert time....The waiter that attended to us deserves a clap. He was very quick and suggestive too. We had a fruit ice-cream salad that looked exactly like the earthquake they serve in Swensens, but in minutes it was all gone. &lt;br /&gt;The mom's had a splendid time and so did we. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SBw3FiRFnnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hStgb_jcIAM/s320/DSC01825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196088638316060274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SBw3FyRFnoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/CZIqScq0xTY/s1600-h/DSC01832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SBw3FyRFnoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/CZIqScq0xTY/s320/DSC01832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196088642611027586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-3751237447016876075?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/3751237447016876075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=3751237447016876075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3751237447016876075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3751237447016876075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day-lookout-point.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day @ Lookout Point'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SBw1oiRFngI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mXdnGe1H31E/s72-c/DSC01772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-2761244040402239019</id><published>2008-05-03T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T15:44:20.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think before you speak!!</title><content type='html'>Just recently i made a blunder by saying something wrong that hurt someone... I really didn't mean for it to come out that way, but then again this might all seem like an excuse. I can't repair what i said but I'm really sorry. Even tears don't help the situation unless I'm forgiven. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry....&lt;br /&gt;Think before you speak or you'll cause unnecessary rifts like i did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2761244040402239019?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2761244040402239019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2761244040402239019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2761244040402239019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2761244040402239019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/05/think-before-you-speak.html' title='Think before you speak!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8360729104216049383</id><published>2008-04-22T23:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T00:06:34.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>Today is the 22th of April 2008. So far, the year has been great. So much of memorable days and events to lock in my inbox. Events such as weddings, trips with friends and definitely more to come. I've basically been a happy child for the the past 4 months into 2008. There has also been alot of opportunity for me in so many things, to mention them will take my entire blog space "kidding", but it's a blessing. I would just like to thank Jesus for all he has provided for me, I'm truly grateful. &lt;br /&gt;I was just chit-chatting with my mom the other day after work, one of our bonding sessions we do on the bed after dinner. She was just thanking god for a roof above her head, a comfy bed to sleep on and an air-cond when the weather is hot. I was just thinking, if we could sleep and rest in the comfort of all these thing's I've mentioned above then we are TRULY BLESSED....than there's also the food section. We have enough money to even choose what we want to eat when we all know that there are so many people  out there who are forced to sleep in a small muddy hut along with 10 others and given food barely even to keep their stomachs full. Well, it's earth day and i was just watching some clips from Idol gives back. It' so sad to see the situation others are in. I really wish i could help in a big scale, it makes me terrible to sit and watch these videos. I've also stopped believing in the sentence "There's only so much we can do". There is so much we can do but it's all about how much effort we want to put and if we are blessed with so many things, then it shouldn't be a problem. &lt;br /&gt;As i receive, i will definitely give.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8360729104216049383?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8360729104216049383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8360729104216049383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8360729104216049383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8360729104216049383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/04/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8887805472362685001</id><published>2008-04-16T14:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:07.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 23rd</title><content type='html'>NIght before the 10th of April, my colleague Dani took me for a pampering session at O.P.I. at Bangsar Village. It's a place where you get manicures and pedicures done. So i got a pedicure as a gift. At least my feet looked nice for my birthday and for once i didn't ruin it this time around. After the pampering session, i headed back home and then Melissa picked me up for dinner which was at Secret Recipe and we also adjourned to Fat One steamboat for  some tom yam and fish ball. By the sound of it, you can say i ate alot for the night. Hehehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;April 10, 2008 was my 23rd birthday. It was a Thursday and i had to teach at The Children's HOuse which has 24 students, all between the age of 4 to 6. Besides teaching there, i had to ferry 24 laptops to the school. This happens every week but somehow doing this on my birthday just felt like a burden, but work is work.&lt;br /&gt;Once school was over, i was glad that i could finally enjoy the rest of the day even though i was still at work. Work finished at 6.30pm and i headed to midvalley to meet my cousins and my sis for dinner and catch a movie. Dinner was at Chili's and as usual my cousins and sis never stop laughing at all our silly activities in life or other people's stories, more like gossips. Also updating each other on family issues and of course latest relationships...&lt;br /&gt;My mom however headed to pd on my birthday night and sis was leaving on Friday night, leaving me alone, and then i had to go to pd on Saturday after work which i was too lazy for, but had to go. I'm glad i went, you'll know why later. I was a bit suspicious as to why everyone was heading to pd? &lt;br /&gt;So, next day was Friday and as usual i headed to work, Mervin my cousin &amp; colleague kept giving me weird remarks and i somehow knew that there was a plan or something is going to happen but just didn't know when. Anyhow, after work, Mervin, Melissa, Sharmini and I went to Asia cafe for dinner and some rounds of pool which i wish i played more. &lt;br /&gt;Next, Saturday arrived and i went to work at 930am. I left work at 130pm and headed home waiting for Mervin to pick me up and head to pd. We reached pd around 4pm and just chilled in my mom's office bungalow. I was extremely excited to see my cousin rachel who will be turning 3 next month. She talks, walks and looks like me when i was young. It's amazing. Well. around 6 ish in the evening, my sister, Mervin and i decided to go to the beach for a walk, it's nice to just soak your feet in some sea water and sand and loads of stones prickling my feet. Well, the 3 of us took some pictures as well...Posers to the core. &lt;br /&gt;I got bored of hanging around the beach and for some odd reason or rather suspicious reason, my sis and Mervin were giving all sorts of excuses for us to stay at the beach. It still didn't hit me what was going on!!&lt;br /&gt;As i sat down and took some pictures of my sis and chatting with Mervin, suddenly someone came from behind and SCREAMED!!! So i jumped and leaped like a frog and screamed only to find all my best buddies behind me. They surprised me by turning up in PD and i really didn't expect this. Those who showed up was, Minima who has been staying at the bungalow with my sister on Friday. Then there was liar best friend Melissa who showed when she said she had to be at a wedding, Sharmini (school friend) whom i saw just the night before for pool, MAHESH...which was a total shock for me since he somehow couldn't show up in the past events, then the PD gang, Clarissa and claudine who said previously that they can't meet up with me during the weekend and Paul who said he'll be in KL. With all the excuses these best buddies of mine gave me throughout the week,now they were staring me in the face. &lt;br /&gt;Goes to show how much they love me!!! Hehehehehe...I love you guys too..My weekend was just complete with you guys there. The other 2 stars of the day during the weekend was Keisha,(Paul's doggie) and my cousin Rachel. Everyone was all over them. Besides my friends, my mom and dad, uncle Gobi &amp; aunt Regina and my crazy lovely akka were there to make this occasion all the more to celebrate. Thank you all...&lt;br /&gt;NOw i can't wait for the Hottefamily trip in Malacca next month. Wooohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXRiQHJ8OI/AAAAAAAAAIo/QFxLlZhXFys/s1600-h/DSC01660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXRiQHJ8OI/AAAAAAAAAIo/QFxLlZhXFys/s320/DSC01660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189784531985101026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXRvwHJ8PI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LjdagkF2sEw/s1600-h/DSC01670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXRvwHJ8PI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LjdagkF2sEw/s320/DSC01670.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189784763913335026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXSBgHJ8QI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4jV9OqmxSdU/s1600-h/DSC01664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXSBgHJ8QI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4jV9OqmxSdU/s320/DSC01664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189785068856013058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXTRQHJ8RI/AAAAAAAAAJA/WrxeTtogldU/s1600-h/ST830413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXTRQHJ8RI/AAAAAAAAAJA/WrxeTtogldU/s320/ST830413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189786438950580498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXTfgHJ8SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/pm-sXHpq2c0/s1600-h/ST830415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXTfgHJ8SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/pm-sXHpq2c0/s320/ST830415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189786683763716386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXTyQHJ8TI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Ni8rZos_m1c/s1600-h/ST830416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXTyQHJ8TI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Ni8rZos_m1c/s320/ST830416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189787005886263602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8887805472362685001?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8887805472362685001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8887805472362685001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8887805472362685001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8887805472362685001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-23rd.html' title='My 23rd'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/SAXRiQHJ8OI/AAAAAAAAAIo/QFxLlZhXFys/s72-c/DSC01660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-4662748434847676995</id><published>2008-03-31T15:05:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:09.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding and Sight Seeing At KK, Sabah</title><content type='html'>Last Thursday my parents and i arrived at Kota Kinabalu for Judith and Greg's Wedding. So, i thought i'll just share with you my journey there.&lt;br /&gt;Kota Kinabalu formerly known as Jesselton is really a sight to behold. The air is totally different from all the hussle &amp; bustle over here in KL, although they have their fair share of traffic jams as well. I left for KK on thursday morning, 27th March. Mom, dad and me headed to the LCCT (AirAsia)at 7am. Our flight was at 9.25am and to my surprise there was no delay, in fact we reachedd KK 10 minutes earlier than the actuall arrival time which was 11.35. By the time we checked out and got ourselves a taxi to head to the apartment it was 1pm. We stayed at Marina Court apartments right in town! &lt;br /&gt;The moment we got into the apartment i was amazed at the deco. It had a modern balinese touch and had the scent of cinnamon of some sort. Besides the deco, 2 things caught my eye, which was the lcd flat screen that was hanging on the wall and the fantastic view of south china sea. Ah!!!!So Amazing!!!the sunrise &amp; the sunset is just gorgeous!!!&lt;br /&gt;After checking in, my parents and i headed to a Devi's curry house just behind our apartments but the food was terrible...literally horrible. We returned to the apartment and then i called the bride, Judith as i was suppose to go to the church to practice some hymns that i was singing for the wedding...Yes!! Weird huh!! Me!! Singing for a wedding...I was nervous especially when one of the hymns had to be sung at a kinda high note given the fact that i'm not a professional. But i manage to pull it off. &lt;br /&gt;At church, first Judith and i did a little practicing walking down the aisle...hehehehe..I had to pretend i was the flower girl, ancd that was fun because i actually walked in tune with the music. I practiced my songs with the pianist, her name is rosalind and she can really play the piano well. It's as though a cassette was playing.&lt;br /&gt;Well, after church me and judith head back to our apartments, got some rest and we had to get ready for dinner which was one of the highlights of my trip to KK. Judith and Greg booked a coach bus to ferry 35 of us to a seafood village called Kampung Nelayan. They even had a cultural show while we were having our dinner. The show was really good, they performed all the different types of iban, kadazan dances...the best part is some of us had the opportunity to dance with them. &lt;br /&gt;With loads of food, good wine, laughter, and bonding sessions, both the families mixed really well. &lt;br /&gt;Greg's family however had a tough time adjusting to Malaysia's climate because when they left canada it was snowing and they had 6 feet of snow around them. Greg's nephew Alexander whose about a year and half had heat rash...but he recovered...His really adorable...&lt;br /&gt;The next day on Friday, my dad rented a car from the airport and i drove up to the base of Mount Kinabalu. Besides the gorgeous scenery while driving and the amazing view of mount kinabalu, the tiring part is the car which was a non- power steering car....and it's manual...my arms really hurt especially when i'm manuevering the car uphill...it was all worth it when i reached the base.&lt;br /&gt;The next day was THE DAY......i was nervous because i had to sing hymns during the wedding ceremony...thank god i hit the right note. The wedding was beautiful...Judith looked amazing and was smiling throughout the ceremony...Greg looked nervous and shy..&lt;br /&gt;After the wedding ceremony, everyone adjourned back to their hotels and took some rest and then headed down to Shangri-la Tanjung Aru (6 star hotel) for the wedding dinner reception. The deco was simple and nice, the wines were really yummy, food was interesting as it was some fusion mix of sorts...the best was this calamansi sorbet.And if you have no idea what calamansi means, it's actually lime. It was really good. The dancing at the end was really fun, it was hilarious watching my parents do the twist...hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;My trip to KK was really fun, i love the place and i would really want to head back there and go snorkelling, climb mount kinabalu and do some island hopping....Now, that's a holiday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xfZftaaoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/XIX1I9c7GJ8/s1600-h/DSC00410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xfZftaaoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/XIX1I9c7GJ8/s320/DSC00410.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187125762437311106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xf7ftaapI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zOhgh-qvhns/s1600-h/DSC01301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xf7ftaapI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zOhgh-qvhns/s320/DSC01301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187126346552863378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xgK_taaqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/I-80bZ3i5WI/s1600-h/DSC01330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xgK_taaqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/I-80bZ3i5WI/s320/DSC01330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187126612840835746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xghvtaarI/AAAAAAAAAIA/M0veHoR3luM/s1600-h/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xghvtaarI/AAAAAAAAAIA/M0veHoR3luM/s320/DSC01341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187127003682859698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xhS_taasI/AAAAAAAAAII/0L5Vr8mAAkQ/s1600-h/DSC01384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xhS_taasI/AAAAAAAAAII/0L5Vr8mAAkQ/s320/DSC01384.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187127849791417026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xhvPtaatI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LzBfftbddIw/s1600-h/DSC01436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xhvPtaatI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LzBfftbddIw/s320/DSC01436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187128335122721490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xiG_taauI/AAAAAAAAAIY/KVCxA6nFelg/s1600-h/DSC01471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xiG_taauI/AAAAAAAAAIY/KVCxA6nFelg/s320/DSC01471.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187128743144614626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xixvtaavI/AAAAAAAAAIg/eRUwpYORApU/s1600-h/n705830938_477338_8950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xixvtaavI/AAAAAAAAAIg/eRUwpYORApU/s320/n705830938_477338_8950.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187129477584022258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-4662748434847676995?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/4662748434847676995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=4662748434847676995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4662748434847676995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4662748434847676995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/03/wedding-and-sight-seeing-at-kk-sabah.html' title='Wedding and Sight Seeing At KK, Sabah'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R_xfZftaaoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/XIX1I9c7GJ8/s72-c/DSC00410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-7273149809803324137</id><published>2008-03-21T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T14:37:29.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bug Eater!!!</title><content type='html'>As per title,i went out for lunch today with Mervin and Barney at this chinese restaurant, the ones with all the different types of stalls. I decided to go for cha fun(mix rice). As i was eating, i found something with legs on my spoon of rice. I checked it out and it was a DEEP FRIED BUG!!!I was disgusted....well, i continued eating my food after thoroughly scanning my plate. &lt;br /&gt;Some of you probably think i was crazy to continue eating of the plate, but i was hungry and i said grace for my food...so what the heck. &lt;br /&gt;But seriously, that bug couldn't be anymore fried as it already is.HAHAHAHAHAHA...Poor bug had such a disastrous and painful death and i had to meet him on his last journey with food...Hahahaha...Dramatic is the word!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-7273149809803324137?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/7273149809803324137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Seng</title><content type='html'>Thhis video is pixellated...in other words blur...but its the yam seng session during company chinese new year dinner at bukit kiara club...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-86528ff5273a11a1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8913023879800318853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8913023879800318853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8913023879800318853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8913023879800318853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/03/ct-workshop-yam-seng.html' title='CT Workshop Yam Seng'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8779134002394258209</id><published>2008-03-17T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:10.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 days a week with KIDS</title><content type='html'>Since i started my current job, i have been spending all 7 days a week with children. I just love being around them. They have so much of stories, jokes, good oneliners and most of all, they are just adorable.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, my job requires me to be around children as i teach them. I work 5 1/2 days and on sundays i'm with kids again during rangers. Hehehehe...im not complaining...but they can be tiring.&lt;br /&gt;At times, i'm so super tired...but the moment i see the kids and they start doing their drama's....i'm all cheered up.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photo's of the little ones i teach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96IaLz1SkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tedw0k26_5I/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96IaLz1SkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tedw0k26_5I/s320/DSC01145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178726604950817346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96Irbz1SlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/EOB_QmQx6lo/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96Irbz1SlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/EOB_QmQx6lo/s320/DSC01147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178726901303560786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96JBLz1SmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/urBY1Ck8hh8/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96JBLz1SmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/urBY1Ck8hh8/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178727274965715554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8779134002394258209?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8779134002394258209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8779134002394258209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8779134002394258209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8779134002394258209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/03/7-days-week-with-kids.html' title='7 days a week with KIDS'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R96IaLz1SkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tedw0k26_5I/s72-c/DSC01145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-6115666206890200659</id><published>2008-03-08T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T13:32:34.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Elections 2008</title><content type='html'>A very memorable day: 8th March 2008&lt;br /&gt;I got up at 730am, did left the house with mom and headed to my high school to vote. As i proceeded to the first booth where they check your ic, then they'll inform you which room your voting in. I headed to the room to find that only young people were in line. The government is probably trying to monitor how many people voted for the first time i guess.&lt;br /&gt;When it came to my turn, i was literally scared of the lady that was reading my name and ic number. She looked really scary. When i got those parlimen and state voting sheets....i didn't even think. I choose the opposition straight away...I didn't even bother looking at the weighing scale logo.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all i can say is at that moment i felt like i was a soldier going for war for my country. I think voting is a big deal especially this year. &lt;br /&gt;I voted for change and it happen. The opposition won in Subang Jaya and i looked forward to see change.&lt;br /&gt;To all who said your vote won't count!!! YOUR SO WRONG.....Be proud of your country no matter what status it's in. There's always room for improvement. Some changes don't happen overnight and some do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6115666206890200659?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6115666206890200659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6115666206890200659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6115666206890200659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6115666206890200659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/03/malaysian-elections-2008.html' title='Malaysian Elections 2008'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5193513612071901714</id><published>2008-02-27T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T13:57:29.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONe vote can make a Change!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm looking forward to March 8. It will officially be the first time that I'll vote as a citizen of Malaysia. I'm really excited to vote this year, even though there's the issue of rigging votes and that the governments will definitely win no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;I've been talking to so many people recently about the issue of voting and elections and NO one expects a CHANGE....It's like they don't even want to have some hope. SOme say they hate MAlaysia and how the Government is running the Country but then again if you compare Malaysia to many third world countries out there, we're doing very well.&lt;br /&gt;The most annoying thing to hear is when citizens of Malaysia complain and complain about everything that they hate about the country, like all the systems and bla bla bla and these people are not even voting. What's the point of them complaining and and not doing anything to change the situation. Another sentence that annoys me, OH!! My VOTE won't matter...Rubbish...you may never know how one vote can make a change...&lt;br /&gt;Even if the election committee is or not rigging the votes, it's your right as a citizen of the country to vote.&lt;br /&gt;I guess what i'm trying to say is, do your part as a citizen of your country, and don't sit down and yack a dee yack yack and say OH!!! This country has a horrible system and be a complain bug and NOT VOTE....I think those who are eligible to vote and are not voting because they think it's no point, have no right to complain of the  country's situation, since they don't even want to contribute their support..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just voicing out my opinions...hahahaha...sounds a little harsh but it's the truth...&lt;br /&gt;If you want to talk, please walk the talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I still don't know who I'm voting for...hehehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5193513612071901714?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5193513612071901714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5193513612071901714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5193513612071901714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5193513612071901714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-vote-can-make-change.html' title='ONe vote can make a Change!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-7247075639734913465</id><published>2008-02-19T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T13:13:20.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend Spree</title><content type='html'>Oh...Last weekend started off with sad news. My uncle passed away due to cancer in the stomach. No one expected it this soon. So, meeting the family on friday night and visiting the funeral home was a must do. &lt;br /&gt;I also drove up to POrt Dickson for rangers outpost camp which was at the Methodist CHurch. I love that place...The landscape and the atmosphere is just perfect for a short gateaway. I wish i had the time and energy to go into detail about the camp but my fingers are tired. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;BUt in short, it was a blast...so so so so fun....we sang, yelled and dressed up as different types of food. There were 85 of us and all were divided into 3 groups which is Papadam, Bah Kua &amp; MudPie. With all this food names, you can imagine the songs we came up with.&lt;br /&gt;On sunday before heading back to KL, melissa and I met up with CLaudine, Clarissa and PAul. AMong many other things that we talk about, we planned our hottefamily trip which  we will be heading to Langkawi. Im so excited i wish the other months will pass in a flash.. We plan to go in July.&lt;br /&gt;Well...thats all i have to say for now....BAck to Work and little kids for the week...BYe all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-7247075639734913465?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/7247075639734913465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=7247075639734913465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7247075639734913465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7247075639734913465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend-spree.html' title='The Weekend Spree'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-494941416279718208</id><published>2008-02-11T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:10.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai Weekend...</title><content type='html'>It's pretty depressing that i didn't even get a single cent for chinese new year this time,  usually i'll get at least RM10. I was in Port Dickson for the weekend again...PD is my second home since dad lives there now. Amigo (my dog) also came along to PD since we couldn't find any vet available for boarding. The journey to PD with amigo in the car was surprisingly smooth. I thought he was going to do some stunts like pee or jump to the drivers seat, but none of that happened. &lt;br /&gt;Well, i slept alot during the weekend, dad cooked some really good dishes like fish paratel, prawn sambal and egg curry...Yummmy!!! Benefits of having my mom and dad who are amazing cooks. The weekend involved a huge consumption of mandarin oranges. Even amigo has his share of at least 2 oranges a day. Amigo took some time t adjust to dad's apartment however the only worry was that he'll be too noisy for our neighbours. HE did bark alot but he was controllable. &lt;br /&gt;I had loads of fun as usual lepaking with half the hottefamily members who are Claudine, Clarissa &amp; Paul. We went for mamak till midnight, chit chat and laughed like crazy. I would say laughing plays a huge role in our agenda. On Saturday, Claudine and i headed to the beach for a swim however it turned out to be kind of a disaster because every part of the beach that we tried to swim had huge rocks and loads of sea-weed...Some of us were screaming (not mentioning names though) hehehehehe. Clarissa was in the saloon doing up her hair, and after a long time in there, she came out looking really good.&lt;br /&gt;I also spent some time to myself which i got bored of and started taking pictures of myself...HAhahahaha...vain pot. Looks like even holidays can make me bored at times. Muaahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AZeS6uQ0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/V1NsY-yv9K8/s1600-h/DSC00701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AZeS6uQ0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/V1NsY-yv9K8/s320/DSC00701.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165656780858868546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo in the car...travelling to pd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AZ0i6uQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/167oBDL9s6E/s1600-h/DSC00711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AZ0i6uQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/167oBDL9s6E/s320/DSC00711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165657163110957906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME, Clarissa &amp; CLaudine....in the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AaGi6uQ2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/0Su2KEjGyeA/s1600-h/DSC00707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AaGi6uQ2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/0Su2KEjGyeA/s320/DSC00707.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165657472348603234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa sticking her head out of my dad's car sun roof....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7Aacy6uQ3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/lc0dOaTqHW0/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7Aacy6uQ3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/lc0dOaTqHW0/s320/DSC00716.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165657854600692594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME and the Sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-494941416279718208?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/494941416279718208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=494941416279718208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/494941416279718208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/494941416279718208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/02/gong-xi-fa-cai-weekend.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai Weekend...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R7AZeS6uQ0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/V1NsY-yv9K8/s72-c/DSC00701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-6502851312758591669</id><published>2008-01-29T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:11.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gathering Together</title><content type='html'>As you can see from my past postings, i have had so many activities mainly outing with friends, a small road trip, reunions with school buddies and many more events. The best part is, it was all within JAnuary 2008. I somehow feel that this month has been super draggy, it feels like there are more than 31 days this month. But i'm not complaining, since i have so many events to attend. &lt;br /&gt;I recently however got some scolding from my cousins for neglecting them ever since my sister left for barcelona. Well, it is true, i only met them once since my sister left and that's not going to be in the good books. I will have to meet up with them soon.&lt;br /&gt;Well, just last weekend i went for dinner with school buddies again, it was fazreen's birthday. Dinner was at a Balinese restaurant called BUmbu Bali. Gorgeous interior but the music kinda got to us. It was suppose to be a surprise, however a few of us gave it away, im not going to mention names though. But the dinner was really good, so were the chit chat sessions. The birthday cake was yummy yum, chocolate cheese indulgence from Secret Recipe...&lt;br /&gt;We had a mamak session after dinner at USJ2 and then headed back home around 1am. &lt;br /&gt;Well, im looking forward for february, a whole lot more events to attend...Wooohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58Bzpaei5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/V9QPe45Glj8/s1600-h/DSC00677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58Bzpaei5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/V9QPe45Glj8/s320/DSC00677.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845684791741330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazreen the Birthday Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58CGpaei6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/jebvNYoRgpo/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58CGpaei6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/jebvNYoRgpo/s320/DSC00665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160846011209255842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our official photographer Vinod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58Co5aei7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CKSefZl9eSc/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58Co5aei7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CKSefZl9eSc/s320/DSC00692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160846599619775410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6502851312758591669?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6502851312758591669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6502851312758591669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6502851312758591669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6502851312758591669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/gathering-together.html' title='Gathering Together'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R58Bzpaei5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/V9QPe45Glj8/s72-c/DSC00677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-6711039460761436822</id><published>2008-01-25T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:12.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottefamily Gathering...</title><content type='html'>Finally, a day where most of the HOttefamily members manage to come together after such a long time. We were suppose to meet at 11.30am at the cinema in mIdvalley however, we showed up a bit late and claudine was there on time and we were already given the evil look and treatment. The surprise here is Clarissa and PAul. Sharmini plan this whole meet and clarissa said she's not coming. So, sharm thinks they are not showing up, but they were in hiding till the rest of us got into the cinema. As we went in the cinema and sat down, clarissa and paul creeped into their chairs next to us in the same row but sharm never realized till the end of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;We walked out of the cinema and the clarissa and paul surprised her and guess what sharm did? She SCREAMED.........so LOUD. Everyone turned and stared at us. Well, that usually happens when sharm is around. HEhehehe..We headed to Nando's for lunch and there we started the usual camwhoring. We can't help it, as it is we don't see each other as often. &lt;br /&gt;Before the food came, i was hiding a brownie in my hand bag and it was time to bring it out for the TO BE BIrthday GIrl (Clarissa). We sang a birthday song and did the ritual feeding of the cake and took loads and loads of pictures. &lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we headed to brewball to play pool and foosball. it's usually a custom to do one of these activities.Pool was fun but foosball was even more fun. The entire place felt our presence. &lt;br /&gt;We needed more bonding so we went to Dunkin Donuts. Had some donuts and gossip, laugh, take more pictures for an hour or two.&lt;br /&gt;BUt...all good things has an ending...we had to go our separate ways after spending like 6 hours or so. I must say, time is never enough when you start bonding.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we will meet up again soon....I miss you guys already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myBJaei1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kDkQldz2-2E/s1600-h/DSC03004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myBJaei1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kDkQldz2-2E/s320/DSC03004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159350580906199890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hottebabes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myMZaei2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jGscT_XRxEA/s1600-h/DSC03022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myMZaei2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jGscT_XRxEA/s320/DSC03022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159350774179728226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HotteFamily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myjZaei3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/2dE5fCC1qdQ/s1600-h/DSC00621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myjZaei3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/2dE5fCC1qdQ/s320/DSC00621.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159351169316719474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Girl Clarissa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5mzkJaei4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gTX39yt5O6Y/s1600-h/DSC03024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5mzkJaei4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gTX39yt5O6Y/s320/DSC03024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159352281713249154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mervin, Me &amp; Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6711039460761436822?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6711039460761436822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6711039460761436822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6711039460761436822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6711039460761436822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/hottefamily-gathering.html' title='Hottefamily Gathering...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5myBJaei1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kDkQldz2-2E/s72-c/DSC03004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-1425587603765974473</id><published>2008-01-24T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T18:10:54.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OverHEated!!!</title><content type='html'>Just this morning, i was inserting my phone memory card into the card reader. I copied all the 200 plus pictures into my laptop and suddenly i heard a crack sound. Suddenly i realized that my "memory card has split into two". I was like "Nooooooooooooo!!! Then i remembered that i saved all the pictures. Thank God for that. But still, it's a 512mb card, gone. The LED light on the card reader overheated and the memory card melted into 2 due the heat. Hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it may sound like a laughing matter, but it ain't ok...&lt;br /&gt;And it's not an APC moment...if any of the HOtte gang are reading this!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bye All...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-1425587603765974473?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/1425587603765974473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=1425587603765974473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1425587603765974473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1425587603765974473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/overheated.html' title='OverHEated!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5902808209087961724</id><published>2008-01-24T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:12.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shocking Death!!!</title><content type='html'>You probably heard this news! But when i heard it, i was just in SHOCK!!! He's 28 years old. If he at all committed suicide, why would he do somethings like that, even though there could be a zillion reasons why he did it or if it's a murder. BUt, his super uber talented. I loved A Knight's Tale...i think he did an excellent job. Oh well, im still in shock but eventually it'll go away...like Clarissa said, "i don't know him personally, so i can't cry"..Very true...Although i tried to cry a river but no tears came...Hahahaha...Lame i know...&lt;br /&gt;Tribute to the Late but extremmely talented Actor!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEATH LEDGER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5hgDZaeitI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2JIjyPUFAhM/s1600-h/knights-tale-heath-ledger-400a101106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5hgDZaeitI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2JIjyPUFAhM/s320/knights-tale-heath-ledger-400a101106.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158978984630717138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5902808209087961724?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5902808209087961724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5902808209087961724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5902808209087961724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5902808209087961724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/shocking-death.html' title='A Shocking Death!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5hgDZaeitI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2JIjyPUFAhM/s72-c/knights-tale-heath-ledger-400a101106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-9114861709735632731</id><published>2008-01-20T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:04:24.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mumble Rumble</title><content type='html'>I'm currently sitting in Mcdonalds having a bubur ayam and some coke, wasting time because mom is currently attending a leaders meeting here in pj. I had the urge to type something so here i am. Although i have nothing much to say, i still feel like being here. &lt;br /&gt;OH!! now i have something to say. Just about a week age i was driving on the NPE highway, around 11pm and there was this massive road block by the POLICE. The cars could only pass by the fast lane and every other lane was blocked. There were like 8 cops or so with flash lights scanning through the car hoping to probably find the little girl that is currently missing 'Sharlinie'. It's really scary that children are the main victim of all these sick weirdo's out there. &lt;br /&gt;And today, melissa and i saw an article by a Malay paper but can't remember which one. One of the reporters went out to a playground and tried to kidnap children just to see how easy this can be done. He manage to kidnap 3 kids....Its CRAZY!!! Of course he returned them back to where he found them i suppose...&lt;br /&gt;BUt it's that easy nowadays...Question is!! Where are the parents in all this? If you know that surroundings are not that secure anymore, why allow the children to go the playground or to the PASAR MALAM themselves. &lt;br /&gt;It's common sense, you don't just let your kid walk around town themselves right? sssshhh...seriously frustrating!!!&lt;br /&gt;I think right now, it's just better to take your kids everywhere and never leave their sight, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough of my thoughts on the crazy issues of the world out there, one voice can't change much in this situation but i do believe one person can make a difference in this world it's just a matter of how serious you are in all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week is starting and i'll be heading to schools everyday to teach...phew!!!!&lt;br /&gt;JUst can't wait for saturday to come where i'll be having an awesome time with my school friends. AGAIN...hehehehe...I can't tell the plan..in case some people read this...hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture below is a candid shot of me and my crazy school friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2884036/1/764607880"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/63/04/2884036/1_764607880m.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/5498442-9114861709735632731?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/9114861709735632731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=9114861709735632731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/9114861709735632731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/9114861709735632731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/mumble-rumble.html' title='Mumble Rumble'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-2192610716641175881</id><published>2008-01-19T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T13:15:38.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan Jalan Cari Makan...</title><content type='html'>Last night which was a friday, i met up with my school friends for dinner at strawberry fields in Taipan. Well, it was only me and sharmini first. We were waiting for the guys to show up (Faz&amp;Vinod). They took sometime to arrive. Anyway, we were at the restaurant at 9pm and they showed up about 9.30pm. When they arrived, Vinod said lets go somewhere out of Subang for dinner. At that moment, me and sharm were like "Tell La earlier"...We were already starving...so we agreed to go to Pj in fazreen's car.&lt;br /&gt;As we reached PJ, we or rather should i say VInod, could not decide on a place to eat. Then melissa called and she just finished work, so we decided to pick her up first then have dinner...at this point my stomach was going crazy...and sharmini was mumbling out of hunger. Finally, we decided to go to MUrni's in ss2 which was Mega Packed. Fazreen and i agreed that we have never seen a crowd like that ever for a small shop. Food is really good there, but we had to wait like forever for the food. &lt;br /&gt;We ate, laughed at stories (love sotries) Hehehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;I just had a really good time after a week of work, work, work...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you need a dose of your best buddies...what better way to start of the weekend other than the fact that i had to get up and head to work today morning.....&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Well, im off to my weekend...adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2192610716641175881?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2192610716641175881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2192610716641175881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2192610716641175881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2192610716641175881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/jalan-jalan-cari-makan.html' title='Jalan Jalan Cari Makan...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5344521594312806788</id><published>2008-01-17T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:12.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiggie Weekend....</title><content type='html'>Last weekend was a blast. A road trip, a wedding, dancing bhangra for hours, spending time with the best company, all this in a different state called Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;After work last saturday, melissa and i drove down to Ipoh to attend Govin's brothers wedding which i must say is one of the highlights of 2008 for me. &lt;br /&gt;We checked in at Casuarina, Ipoh, went hunting for a saloon which took ages to just wash and blow our hair but, it's all part of the experience. &lt;br /&gt;We dressed up (in a hurry, and also many hilarious blunders involve during this moment)and headed to Govin's house and then to the wedding hall.&lt;br /&gt;The wedding hall was decorated really well...simply gorgeous. There was good food, good performance by Govin and Gur. &lt;br /&gt;The dancing i must say was my favourite....I love bhangra music as some of you may know and i'm super uber proud of melissa because she danced all night with me....She can be shy when it comes to dancing....but everyone has a hidden talent. I bet she's going t slaughter me for this!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, all in all.....the weekend couldn't get better....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5AaTlDgkGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xNwnIYQ01JA/s1600-h/ipoh+12-01-08+010-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5AaTlDgkGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xNwnIYQ01JA/s320/ipoh+12-01-08+010-1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156650497005883490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa, Me, Kaven &amp; Inderjit @ the wedding...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5344521594312806788?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5344521594312806788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5344521594312806788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5344521594312806788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5344521594312806788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/jiggie-weekend.html' title='Jiggie Weekend....'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R5AaTlDgkGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xNwnIYQ01JA/s72-c/ipoh+12-01-08+010-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-3211310697936385322</id><published>2008-01-11T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:13.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008...</title><content type='html'>I really don't know why, but it feels like years are becoming like days. They past by so fast. It was just 2007, and this same sentence i'm writing feels like a repeat every year but it's meant to be said. Last year was really filled with MEGA challenges for me. I've experience things that i never thought would happen to me and it did. HOwever, i love to cherish the good times with the company of my close friends and family, and honestly that's most important. &lt;br /&gt;2007 has thought be to be even more stronger and to face my weaknesses and how to overcome it. At one point, i really thought i will never get over this phase, but i did. Being in a panic state, is the most horrible thing ever and i thank god for my family and friends and that point because if they weren't there, i think i'll be in a bigger mess. &lt;br /&gt;Speaking of jobs, 2007 was scary as my jobs were really challenging but i learnt alot from it. Now, i'm a place where the job is really fun and at the same time it's interesting to. Like many of my friends say, "You Get PAID to PLAY with LEGO". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about 2007, here comes 2008.&lt;br /&gt;This year i hope for more treasured moments with people i lurve!!! Hehehehe...The new years started with a blast of a time with my school friends and the company was so good that we didn't want to go home...but as usual, everything has an ending...&lt;br /&gt;I pray that this year i'll be more alert of God's plan for me because sometimes i feel like i'm not paying attention. So Focus would be the Key word this year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with the serious talk...now..hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everyone a blessed New Year.....GOd Bless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some pics from New YEar and ChristMas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4czi1DgkBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JUcXXl51d3U/s1600-h/DSC02695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4czi1DgkBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JUcXXl51d3U/s320/DSC02695.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154144971999186962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cousins on Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4czyFDgkCI/AAAAAAAAADY/K-nMpBNZKKM/s1600-h/DSC02702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4czyFDgkCI/AAAAAAAAADY/K-nMpBNZKKM/s320/DSC02702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154145233992192034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo looking out on Christmas Morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cz8lDgkDI/AAAAAAAAADg/Z1ZMP9C_w0k/s1600-h/DSC02733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cz8lDgkDI/AAAAAAAAADg/Z1ZMP9C_w0k/s320/DSC02733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154145414380818482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shot of Happiness (Best Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4c0LFDgkEI/AAAAAAAAADo/kJUOKFnnQto/s1600-h/DSC02776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4c0LFDgkEI/AAAAAAAAADo/kJUOKFnnQto/s320/DSC02776.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154145663488921666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, cousin &amp; i half an hour before 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4c0X1DgkFI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zc-KKnSkJTI/s1600-h/DSC02787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4c0X1DgkFI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zc-KKnSkJTI/s320/DSC02787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154145882532253778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHeers to 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-3211310697936385322?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/3211310697936385322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=3211310697936385322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3211310697936385322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3211310697936385322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008.html' title='2008...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4czi1DgkBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JUcXXl51d3U/s72-c/DSC02695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-6073456688749593896</id><published>2008-01-07T15:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:15.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Reunion....</title><content type='html'>The weekend was absolutely wonderful. We had a High School Reunion in Port Dickson over the weekend and it was a blast. There was 8 of us altogether. We also took 600 over pictures thanks to Rajina's awesome camera. &lt;br /&gt;This reunion took 5 years of planning and it finally happened. We expected 12 people to come but only 8 could make it...at least it was more than half. The 8 of us was me, rajina, melissa, sharmini, fazreen, farah, vinod and vellu.&lt;br /&gt;Throught out the trip, we were basically laughing all the time, playing games such as Table Tennis, Twister (Which hurt a few of us), cards that included some rules of our own, swimming, a ride on the banana boat, a bbq, drinks and a whole lot of picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;Although two nights are really short, we manage to make full use of it. We especially enjoyed moments from our dear friend melissa as she thought us some really smooth dance moves to tamil songs. Hehehehe..Sorry woman if your reading this, i just had too...Spontaneous is the word especially when you did it just to go to the toilet. :)&lt;br /&gt;To sum it all up, our high school trip was a huge success and we have been meeting up more often than ever which is a good thing. Next event will be on the 26th of Jan...dinner at a super nice place in TTDI...can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Have a look at some pictures below.....awesome awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cTh1Dgj8I/AAAAAAAAACo/5YVm2vu6SYA/s1600-h/DSC_0054+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cTh1Dgj8I/AAAAAAAAACo/5YVm2vu6SYA/s320/DSC_0054+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154109770447228866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cT9VDgj9I/AAAAAAAAACw/1q6L6HjFyT4/s1600-h/DSC_0130+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cT9VDgj9I/AAAAAAAAACw/1q6L6HjFyT4/s320/DSC_0130+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154110242893631442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cUx1Dgj-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/twP7sHkYP6g/s1600-h/DSC_0592+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cUx1Dgj-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/twP7sHkYP6g/s320/DSC_0592+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154111144836763618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cWo1Dgj_I/AAAAAAAAADA/HRA_DkM86sc/s1600-h/DSC_0605+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cWo1Dgj_I/AAAAAAAAADA/HRA_DkM86sc/s320/DSC_0605+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154113189241196530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cXrVDgkAI/AAAAAAAAADI/3Q3qU6u8KCY/s1600-h/DSC_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cXrVDgkAI/AAAAAAAAADI/3Q3qU6u8KCY/s320/DSC_0526.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154114331702497282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6073456688749593896?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6073456688749593896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6073456688749593896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6073456688749593896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6073456688749593896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/high-school-reunion.html' title='High School Reunion....'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/R4cTh1Dgj8I/AAAAAAAAACo/5YVm2vu6SYA/s72-c/DSC_0054+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-5038332111965561883</id><published>2008-01-04T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T19:19:37.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year and Another New Look</title><content type='html'>BLessed New Year to everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, i have abadoned my blog for sometime and i've decided to pay some attention to it since it's the new year. So' i've done some changes like the skin of the blog, looks really girlie with butterflies and it's purple but i love the color purple and i like butterflies. &lt;br /&gt;I hope the new year has been great for all however, mine had some drama but that's life i guess. It ended well though, and i always have fun especially with my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i have so much to ramble about 2007 and what i like to see in 2008 but i'm at work and have to close up now...so i shall blog another day...&lt;br /&gt;Adios.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5038332111965561883?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5038332111965561883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5038332111965561883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5038332111965561883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5038332111965561883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-and-another-new-look.html' title='New Year and Another New Look'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8134689575773632958</id><published>2007-12-11T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T16:28:20.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keep Falling!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes...as the title states...i kept falling and hurting myself the whole week. Well, to start off i fell in the toilet due to slippery floors and hit my wrist against the toilet bowl...Ouch!!! That hurt like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;The i fell at the main entrance of Bangsar village on the stairs in front of Starbucks where the whole crowd enjoyed my fall of glory..."so to speak". I sprained my ankle after that...had problems driving home but thank god i drive an auntomatic car.&lt;br /&gt;Other incidents are minor like hitting the tables and chairs at my knees and elbows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, due to all the knowcks and falls, im in pain...&lt;br /&gt;BUt to sum up the whole week, i have fever and flu....Arrrggggggg..that's even tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since i've not been blogging in awhile, the world had become a more scarier place than ever with all the riots and HINDRAF issues going on...This is when i wish that there is always a solution to this kind of things but it will all work out in god's timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!!!...my leave is approved...I can't wait for christmas...woohoooooo!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8134689575773632958?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8134689575773632958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8134689575773632958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8134689575773632958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8134689575773632958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-keep-falling.html' title='Just Keep Falling!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5927702299068262937</id><published>2007-10-30T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:06:10.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angkasawan VS Language</title><content type='html'>Ever since malaysia sent someone to space, there is non-stop talk about it. Yes!!! I am proud that they manage to send someone  to space but this whole story has been blown out of purportion. &lt;br /&gt;Now, everyone is into the space programs that are being offered to train kids even. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a prominent politician who is very proud of our Angkasawan said "Saya shukur angkasawan kita setelah meninggal dunia 10hari, kini selamat dikebumi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burst out laughing continously, this is how hilarious language can be or it could be really sensitive if you translate everything word by word. Hehehehe...For those who do not understan Malay... Meninggal dunia means past away and dikebumi means burried. The rest you can figure it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahaha...told ya..I'm still laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5927702299068262937?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5927702299068262937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5927702299068262937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5927702299068262937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5927702299068262937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/angkasawan-vs-language.html' title='Angkasawan VS Language'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-1938788575641208780</id><published>2007-10-28T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:17:54.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mom &amp; Dad" banished by California..</title><content type='html'>I hope some of you are aware of this recent news that the Governer of California, has signed off on a policy that Mom &amp; Dad's have been banned from schools same goes for husband and wifes. As in the whole foundation of what a family is, is not going to be thought in schools which is absolutely ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;God put a man and woman together, and they multiply. Why do man have love to interrupt god's creations. It is seriously no point trying to be god, or pushing god away or getting rid of his commandments. &lt;br /&gt;Parents are important...and so is a family..&lt;br /&gt;For more info on this ridiculous sign off, click the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.worldnetdaily.com/news/article.asp?ARTICLE_ID=58130&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-1938788575641208780?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/1938788575641208780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=1938788575641208780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1938788575641208780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1938788575641208780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/mom-dad-banished-by-california.html' title='&quot;Mom &amp; Dad&quot; banished by California..'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6787884011851786081</id><published>2007-10-26T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:47:33.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been summoned!!</title><content type='html'>Barely even a week after getting my new car, i have received a summon. I received it when i parked my car on the motorcycle lanes in front of Bangsar Village. I had no choice as i had a 2.30pm class that i was already late for and there are kids probably waiting. So i just parked, thinking that i will return after class and re-prk the car but i was too late for that as well. ssssssshhhhh...Oh Well, Raoul has been a bad boy...muahahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6787884011851786081?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6787884011851786081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6787884011851786081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6787884011851786081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6787884011851786081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-been-summoned.html' title='I&apos;ve been summoned!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8434946872032510163</id><published>2007-10-24T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T23:37:25.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Skin</title><content type='html'>I've changed the look of my blog and due to my insufficient knowledge of HTML coding,  have lost some very important data like my links to other friends blogs. Sigh!!! Well...I've gone for a more feminine look, a rose-pink colour. I have a lot of work to do with this new skin...adios...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8434946872032510163?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8434946872032510163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8434946872032510163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8434946872032510163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8434946872032510163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/change-of-skin.html' title='Change of Skin'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-9014710299272037786</id><published>2007-10-21T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T00:02:35.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raoul Arrived....</title><content type='html'>Yes,finally my new friend has arrived. His name is Raoul. Raoul is the car i recently purchased. His a wira 1.6 (A)aeroback. It's a second hand car and it came with sport rims. Hehehe...I always love cars with a sporty look. Raoul is turqoise green. When he arrived, i was so thrilled but at times i wished it was manual, it'll be more fun to drive. I'm gonna miss driving a manual car. There are some things that needs to be done to the car, of course can't complain when you buy a second hand car and expect it to be soundless. &lt;br /&gt;As for the weekend, i basically just stayed home and slept alot since i'm down with the flu and cough. I've been sneezing like crazy, seriously it's so loud it sounds like a nuclear bomb just went off, but i haven't sneezed like this in awhile. I'm currently spreading the jerms. Muahahahaha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing else is new la...other than Raoul...kekekeke...adios all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-9014710299272037786?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/9014710299272037786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=9014710299272037786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/9014710299272037786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/9014710299272037786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/raoul-arrived.html' title='Raoul Arrived....'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-2575788643510278020</id><published>2007-10-16T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:35:31.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>October!!!</title><content type='html'>The month of October has brought some changes for me. For starters i joined a new company called CT Workshop and finally get to do the kind of job i like which is Marketing comm and a junior instructor. It's been a week since i've been working here and it's been really good thus far. I'm so excited that i get to be apart of planning the launch of our new branch which is in Bangsar Village 1. Yes, that's where i work. However, this shopping mall is super cold, i can hardly feel my fingers. The most amazing part of this job is the kids i meet. They really can make your day. The joy and the excitement on their face just takes away all the tiredness you feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another new thing...i bought a car. Not a new one, it's second hand but it's all brand new to me. So, i'm currently waiting for the loan approval which i pray the bank will call me this week. I can't wait to drive it. It's auto...what a relieve since i've been driving a manual car for the pass 4 years. I'm still thinking of a name for the car, don't know what to call it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i'm truly going to miss Appu(my current car). It has serve me well, besides all the breakdowns and the tow truck rides, it was all an exciting experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the updates so far on my journey in life....i'm sure there is more to come...I always have something to share. HEhehe. Hope all of you had a great raya break. God Bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2575788643510278020?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2575788643510278020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2575788643510278020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2575788643510278020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2575788643510278020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/october.html' title='October!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-1905500540672729501</id><published>2007-10-03T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T12:32:45.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs...</title><content type='html'>I recently did this slideshow and the pics are of people who are soooooooo important to me. When i look back at this pictures, just reminds me how blessed i am to have this people in my life and i truly thank Jesus for sending them all to me....Oh!!! To all, if ur pictures are not here it doesn't mean your not important to me...probably didn't have the right picture then....god bless you all....And i love the song with the slideshow....My idea of Heaven by Leigh Nash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=86009138&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; padding:1px;font-size:0px;  filter:alpha(opacity=60);-moz-opacity:.60;opacity:.60;" align="left"&gt;&lt;img&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-1905500540672729501?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/1905500540672729501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=1905500540672729501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1905500540672729501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/1905500540672729501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/10/memoirs.html' title='Memoirs...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5786963475975999885</id><published>2007-09-12T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:20.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Happenings</title><content type='html'>This past month was a tough terrain and i've gone through some rather challenging emotions. So many things happen and i'm still trying to get over them. &lt;br /&gt;To start, I recently had an anxiety attack in the ktm train on my way back from work. It was so congested in the train i started to panic due to difficulty in breathing and was rushed to the hospital. Since then, i've developed a phobia for crowded places which i never had a problem with. But i'm slowly getting over it because i still have to take the train to work. I'm not using Ktm anymore, instead im using the LRT. The LRT has a better ventilation system which ktm doesn't have. However, what puzzles me the most is that the doctors says i'm stressed out which i don't think so. Apparently, it's developed unconsciously....I'm only 22 la...sssshhh!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, now to the happy moments!! I finally graduated!! Woohoo!!! The event was a very draggy one but a proud moment for me. I had loads of fun with my classmates which i probably won't meet for a very long time after this. I was given a bouque of roses and 3 winnie the pooh's in different sizes. hehehe!!! I look like a gift shop graduate. Hehehe!!! Yes!! Loads of pictures were taken and i'm still waiting for them to arrive from my fellow friends. I will post the pictures up when i have them all. &lt;br /&gt;It's now been 4 months since i've worked in my company and of course adapting to working life isn't easy at all. But i'm getting use to the job although sometimes i find so many things in my job is very repetitive. Can get boring at times. &lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now. till more news, see ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/Rud826ZRndI/AAAAAAAAACg/C78GzB6SjQY/s1600-h/1_369298852l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/Rud826ZRndI/AAAAAAAAACg/C78GzB6SjQY/s320/1_369298852l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109189585105165778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5786963475975999885?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5786963475975999885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5786963475975999885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5786963475975999885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5786963475975999885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-happenings.html' title='More Happenings'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/Rud826ZRndI/AAAAAAAAACg/C78GzB6SjQY/s72-c/1_369298852l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-7476709800829380937</id><published>2007-07-09T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:39:57.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;An Incredible Journey Thus Far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the beginning of a new year, i always pray for a fruitful year and of course with less injuries!!! More fun adventures but without injuries..I bet some of you who refer me as (APC) are laughing right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, i started working full time and took a part time job which i had to quit within 2 weeks, which was very sad occasion for me as i love that job to bits. Work has been extremely challenging, given the fact that it was not something i expected to do once i graduate, but the lord has different plans for my life. I don't even want to know where it's heading, but i know it's all according to god's plan and time. Ooooo...so serious..hehehehe..but it' what i believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, so many fun events have taken place and they are all so precious to me, like my 21st birthday, hottebabes recent Bday, and the holiday i'm about to go for "Rainforest World Music Festival". I'm so excited. Only 2 days more before i fly off. Wooohooo...anybody wanna join me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also some un-wanted happenings that took place recently which i refuse to mention, but in short " I lost alot of Stuff", that caused alot of hassle. BUt i had friends to console me out of that freaky situation, although it may be a common situation that happens to many, it's horrible when it happens to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, many of my friends have been bugging me about not blogging anything, but i have bad MOJO when it comes to computers. They work well for at least 4 months in a row and then they decide to have a cardiac attack. So, currently i don't have access to the internet other than at work which i don't have much freedom to use either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another news, TRANSFORMERS TOTALLY ROCKED!!!! I Vote it to be the best movie ever done in a long time. And because i'm not a fan of harry potter, star wars and lord of the rings, i think transformers beat them all in terms of technology. Hehehehe...Just Too Bad, for all those who disagree with me. Muahahaha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to do a little advertising, my cousin has opened a restaurant called Indian Hero which is located at CMC Giant, Taman Connaught, Cheras. The food is awesome-ness and for all those who are starving for good home cook indian food, it's the place to be....So, do visit Aite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, the next update will 100% be after i return from Sarawak Rainforest World Music Festival....I forsee great fun as i'll be meeting friends i haven't seen in ages...woohooo...partying in the jungle, mamnak sessions....I can't wait....Adios all...I love you hottebabes...hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-7476709800829380937?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/7476709800829380937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=7476709800829380937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7476709800829380937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7476709800829380937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/07/incredible-journey-thus-far-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-2371962279053379223</id><published>2007-05-27T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T22:47:34.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Greatest Enemy!!!</title><content type='html'>Recently, my greatest enemy visited me. It just had to visit me during the wrong time. It keeps coming during major events and i have to deal with it. Yes!!! My greatest enemy is PIMPLES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wish they leave me alone but they just keep coming. It just ruins everything. I mean, how much can make up cover. Definitely not everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm just frus with these pimples. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all reading this, sorry if it sounds weird....i just have to confront them...hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios everyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2371962279053379223?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2371962279053379223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2371962279053379223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2371962279053379223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2371962279053379223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-greatest-enemy.html' title='My Greatest Enemy!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6867839964704079223</id><published>2007-04-15T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:43:07.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Things About Me</title><content type='html'>100 Things About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. First Name: Piaree&lt;br /&gt;2. Last Name: Rajandran&lt;br /&gt;4. Place of Birth: Klang&lt;br /&gt;6. Male or Female: Female&lt;br /&gt;7. Bus/Car: Car&lt;br /&gt;8. School: Over and done with....&lt;br /&gt;9. Occupation: Unemployed&lt;br /&gt;10.Initials: PR&lt;br /&gt;11. Screen Name: None...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR APPEARANCE&lt;br /&gt;12. Hair Color: Black &lt;br /&gt;13. Hair Length: Long&lt;br /&gt;14. Eye color: Brown&lt;br /&gt;15. Best Feature: EyeLash!!! I think...&lt;br /&gt;16. Height: 5'6&lt;br /&gt;17. Braces: no..&lt;br /&gt;18. Glasses: Sadly Yes...&lt;br /&gt;19. Shoe size: 8&lt;br /&gt;20. Diploma: yes..&lt;br /&gt;22. First best friend: Renee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. First Award: Buckaroo Royal Rangers..GreenHorn i think!&lt;br /&gt;24. First Sport You Joined: Swimming&lt;br /&gt;25. First thing you did today: Went to Church&lt;br /&gt;26. First Real vacation: Australia..most favourite&lt;br /&gt;27. First thing you said: Hello!!&lt;br /&gt;28. First Crush: None shall be revealed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;29. Movies: Sound of Music, Stomp the Yard and anything else that has a good twist, dance moves and humor.&lt;br /&gt;30. TV Shows: Fashion House,Grey's Anatomy and HEROES!!!&lt;br /&gt;31. Color(s): Red &amp; Purple&lt;br /&gt;32. Rapper: Don't fancy rap but i think i like Coolio...&lt;br /&gt;33. Place to get groceries: Giant&lt;br /&gt;34. Food: Indian food &amp; Chicken Rice...&lt;br /&gt;35. Season: Autumn&lt;br /&gt;36. Candy: M&amp;M's...&lt;br /&gt;37. Sport: Swimming, badminton, squash and American Pool&lt;br /&gt;38. Restaurant: No particular fav...&lt;br /&gt;41. School Subject: Art&lt;br /&gt;42. Animal: Dogs...Love &amp; adore them&lt;br /&gt;43. Book: Bible...Best stories ever.. &amp; John Grisham of course..&lt;br /&gt;44. Magazine: No Particular fav..&lt;br /&gt;45. Doing before you started this survey: Checking email &amp; friendster&lt;br /&gt;46. Feeling: Lazy&lt;br /&gt;47. Wearing: Pajamas..&lt;br /&gt;48. Crying about: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;49. Eating: Grapes...Yum!&lt;br /&gt;50. Drinking: Ginger beer&lt;br /&gt;51. Typing: Fast enough for me&lt;br /&gt;53. Listening: to nothing now...&lt;br /&gt;54. Thinking about: loads of stuff&lt;br /&gt;55. Wanting: a job soon!!&lt;br /&gt;56. Watching: the computer screen&lt;br /&gt;57. Where do you see yourself in 5yrs: Hopefully overseas doing my masters&lt;br /&gt;58. Kids: Love Them...But not yet...&lt;br /&gt;59. Want to be Married: If God Allows...Yes!!&lt;br /&gt;60.Career in Mind: Loads..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER IN THE OPPOSITE&lt;br /&gt;SEX&lt;br /&gt;63. Hair color: Anything is fine&lt;br /&gt;64. Hair length: Not so long not so short...&lt;br /&gt;65. Eye color: Who cares!!!&lt;br /&gt;66. Measurements: None&lt;br /&gt;67. Cute or sexy: Cute i guess...&lt;br /&gt;68. Lips or Eyes: Eyes..&lt;br /&gt;69. Hugs or Kisses: both would be nice&lt;br /&gt;70. Short or Tall: tall&lt;br /&gt;71. Easygoing or serious: Mixture..&lt;br /&gt;72. Romantic or Spontaneos: Both..&lt;br /&gt;73. Good or Bad: I Prefer Good&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or spontaneous: Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;75. Hook-up or Relationship: relationship&lt;br /&gt;77. Trouble Maker or Hesitant One: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;78. Kissed a Stranger: By accident..i promised...&lt;br /&gt;79. Had surgery: Nope&lt;br /&gt;80. Gone commando: hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;81. Ran Away From Home: no..&lt;br /&gt;82. Broken a bone: Dislocated&lt;br /&gt;83. Got an X-ray: Yes..A few..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;84. Been on a cruise: No...I want to&lt;br /&gt;86. Dumped someone: Yes&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried When Someone Died: Oh Ya...&lt;br /&gt;88. Cried At School: Yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN&lt;br /&gt;89. God: Amen!!&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles: Amen!&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at First Sight: Not really..&lt;br /&gt;92. Ghosts: They are around..&lt;br /&gt;94. Soul Mates: Yea&lt;br /&gt;95. Heaven: Yes&lt;br /&gt;96. Hell: Yes&lt;br /&gt;97. Answered prayers: Amen!&lt;br /&gt;98. kiss on the first date?: Depends on the situation...&lt;br /&gt;99. Horoscopes: Aries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Is there someone you wish you&lt;br /&gt;had? &lt;br /&gt;I think everyone wishes they had someone at one point..Yes La..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6867839964704079223?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6867839964704079223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6867839964704079223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6867839964704079223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6867839964704079223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/04/100-things-about-me.html' title='100 Things About Me'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-3724504575782352651</id><published>2007-04-10T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:22.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Surprise 21st Birthday...Now 22!!!</title><content type='html'>This year for my birthday, my sister managed to pull of another surprise for me. I really had no idea this was coming. Very well planned i must say.&lt;br /&gt;My family, my cousins, and aunts spent last weekend in Port Dickson which was on 6th - 8th april 2007. Renee my best friend was suppose to come however she had some weird working hours which i was totally upset with and sulked because she's not coming. Ya Ya!!! Call Me silly...BUt this is not the end..&lt;br /&gt;On saturday morning, 6 of us which included my mom, aunty, sister, cousins and myself headed to the spa for the ultimate relax treatment although some painful moments were involved.&lt;br /&gt;I was the first person that started and the last to finish that was because i took the longest package which was a herbal sauna, massage(Awesome), facial, and Pedicure. I have to say the facial nearly killed me but it left me in tears.&lt;br /&gt;We started at 11am and only came out at 5pm. I was exhausted and stark raving hungry. Everyone and anyone who walked passed look like "CHICKEN RICE". My cousins called and said they bought some goreng pisang, since they went back earlier then the rest of us. As soon as i reached the bungalow i dashed for the GORENG PISANG...&lt;br /&gt;As i was eating, my sister and cousins kept on pestering me to go upstairs, and i was like "JUST LET ME EAT MY GORENG PISANG".But i helped my cousin carry her bag up and when i opened one of the 4 room doors, there i was shouting in surprise and shock seeing PAUL!! He was sms-ing me while i was on the way back from the spa and he told me he was at home watching TV and eating CHICKEN RICE. He was at his house for sure la...&lt;br /&gt;Then came more surprises and screams when i saw CLAUDINE &amp; CLARISSA...All the huggins and me being overjoyed to see my crazy friends there with me. As we were just standing around in the room laughing at how they all manage to surprise me, the most insane surprise came out of the TOILET!!! GUESS WHO!!! It's my best friend Renee who lied and said she had odd working hours. I was sooooooooo Happy to see her...It was the most happiest day, and i needed all that because the facial earlier was still killing me...hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;At nite we had Barbeque and also ended up cutting a cake. Yes! They bought me a BIg 21 cake, since i didn't get to celebrate my 21st last year, so my family decided to do this just 3 days before my 22nd. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;I got some really good presents this year and i love them all. I got a white gold ring from my cousins and aunt, a red pair of earrings from paul, spa treat from mom, a melody pendant chain from the egbert sisters and new sony ericsson k750i from my dad.&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome weekend with the best people, however i wished others my sister invited showed up....Sigh!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna thank everyone who had their hand in this or somehow manage to be all silent about this when i'm around.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Akka for planning this, i love it all...and to all who came...I love you guys a lot. &lt;br /&gt;Till the next surprise...hehehehe Adios..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYYj9ggiI/AAAAAAAAACA/P087920Qxxk/s1600-h/100_8942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYYj9ggiI/AAAAAAAAACA/P087920Qxxk/s320/100_8942.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051728586019471906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 21st birthday cake!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYYz9ggjI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ph4DyDLmyWg/s1600-h/100_8947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYYz9ggjI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ph4DyDLmyWg/s320/100_8947.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051728590314439218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Blowing out 21 candles...So many candles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYZD9ggkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Gl3-5y6XeP8/s1600-h/groupies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYZD9ggkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Gl3-5y6XeP8/s320/groupies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051728594609406530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favourite People (Paul, Renee, Me, Mervin &amp; Claudine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXdj9ggeI/AAAAAAAAABg/22OoDcOa0Hc/s1600-h/100_8921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXdj9ggeI/AAAAAAAAABg/22OoDcOa0Hc/s320/100_8921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051727572407189986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Me...He Showed His teeth...hehehehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXdz9ggfI/AAAAAAAAABo/AaPhbEnAx9o/s1600-h/100_8924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXdz9ggfI/AAAAAAAAABo/AaPhbEnAx9o/s320/100_8924.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051727576702157298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renee and I...She showed Up...I love ya too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXJT9ggdI/AAAAAAAAABY/v0BnyZoAjCM/s1600-h/100_8919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXJT9ggdI/AAAAAAAAABY/v0BnyZoAjCM/s320/100_8919.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051727224514838994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mervin and I...nicest being ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtW8j9ggcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/sIJTVqogSbk/s1600-h/100_8917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtW8j9ggcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/sIJTVqogSbk/s320/100_8917.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051727005471506882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cousins...Some missing though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXwD9gggI/AAAAAAAAABw/jrcKRpPo8II/s1600-h/100_8925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXwD9gggI/AAAAAAAAABw/jrcKRpPo8II/s320/100_8925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051727890234769922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudine &amp; I...Love Ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtWtD9ggbI/AAAAAAAAABI/bcAQT_UbHr8/s1600-h/100_8899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtWtD9ggbI/AAAAAAAAABI/bcAQT_UbHr8/s320/100_8899.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051726739183534514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be me and the deco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXwT9gghI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tKWssMkz_yM/s1600-h/100_8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtXwT9gghI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tKWssMkz_yM/s320/100_8940.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051727894529737234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my mommy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-3724504575782352651?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/3724504575782352651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=3724504575782352651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3724504575782352651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3724504575782352651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-surprise-21st-birthdaynow-22.html' title='My Surprise 21st Birthday...Now 22!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RhtYYj9ggiI/AAAAAAAAACA/P087920Qxxk/s72-c/100_8942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-6094420777242716208</id><published>2007-03-22T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:44:22.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>300 Rocked!!!</title><content type='html'>I watched 300 yesterday with Melissa and i really really loved it. Besides the fact that i was extremmely freaked out of how bloody the movie was but it was all good. The effects were so good, so was the lighting and i loved it when the scene's went slow motion during the war scene's. The sounds were so clear that even the splash of blood or rather each drop of blood could be heared. &lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that the outfits for the 300 spartans were really classic especially with all those abs they were showing..Hehehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;There was so much of blood bash that at one point i think i literally felt the splash of blood on me...Just Kidding!!! This is what effects do to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the entire movie, it seemed like only Melissa and I were chatting about the entire greece era of spartans, but of course...we weren't suppose to talk while the movie was going on but we couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;Just before the movie started they were playing the advertisements and trailers of upcoming movies and we were discussing the amount of movies we wanted to watch...If you ask me now, i can no longer remember...Melissa was right!! I should have wrote them down.&lt;br /&gt;You guys have to watch 300...i don't understand how can some people actually say that 300 was not nice, but everyone is entitled to their own opinions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RgJgGEfAubI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vDwEGF2efCk/s1600-h/300-poster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RgJgGEfAubI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vDwEGF2efCk/s320/300-poster3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044700190007671218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6094420777242716208?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6094420777242716208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6094420777242716208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6094420777242716208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6094420777242716208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/03/300-rocked.html' title='300 Rocked!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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/_0z1GiFuUe6Q/RgJgGEfAubI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vDwEGF2efCk/s72-c/300-poster3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498442.post-865832553453818839</id><published>2007-03-21T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T01:24:37.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Year Old Appu!!!</title><content type='html'>The past 2 days has been kinda hectic as i spent most of the time at the workshop because Appu's body parts became rusty again. (FYI: Appu is my Car)&lt;br /&gt;Appu had his spark plugs,brake pumps, brake pads, engine oil and some air-cond part replaced. All repairs summed up to RM750...That's alot i'll say....&lt;br /&gt;It takes alot of money to maintain an old car but as long as it takes me to where i need to go, i have no complaints.&lt;br /&gt;Appu is officially 10 years old this year and has served my family well. He travelled to many places in Malaysia and not forgetting occasional visits to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I actually enjoy driving appu around but only when it comes to Trafic Jams, i really wish i had an automatic transmission that i can just fix on...&lt;br /&gt;It's all about Appu Today...I'm all good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-865832553453818839?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/865832553453818839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=865832553453818839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/865832553453818839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/865832553453818839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/03/10-year-old-appu.html' title='10 Year Old Appu!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-2053130897611905348</id><published>2007-03-13T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:30:54.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gas Adventure!!!</title><content type='html'>It was the week before Chinese New Year and the gas tank in my house was empty. So i called the "Gas Man"(what else do you call them) to come. Unfortunately, i forgot that chinese new year is approaching, so they could not deliver as they are off for 2 weeks at least. &lt;br /&gt;I tried getting a different number from my neighbour, however they gave me a 018 mobile number!!! Does 018 still exist!!! I ACTUALLY DIALLED THE NUMBER...SILLY OF ME...IN TIMES OF DESPERATION, YOU'LL DO ANYTHING....Oh, did i say that i was in the middle of cooking dinner for my family. Hence, the 018 number did not work either!! Duh!!!&lt;br /&gt;So, my mom told me to use a hot plate to cook. I've never used a hot plate to cook before and i actually thought that it will be difficult but seriously it was more easier than using GAS....&lt;br /&gt;Well, we didn't have gas in the house till after Chinese New Year. I tried calling again and this time, they said that the guy delivering the gas is not in Subang Jaya. Just great!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the adventure! The next day i actually carried The GAS tank into my car and silly me i took both the gas tanks in the house. I fetch Melissa and we headed off to a grocery shop that was selling gas tanks. When i went there, the lady at the counter said that they don't have filled gas tanks. I honestly did not know that when you purchase a gas tank for the first time, you have to pay a RM50 deposit for the tank and the gas is a separate charge. Guess what Piaree the Genius DID!!! She sold BOTH the gas tanks. &lt;br /&gt;Then later on my mom called to check on my episode with the Gas tank and she flipped and laughed when i told her i sold the Gas tank. That's when i found out about the deposit for the tank.&lt;br /&gt;So i went back and got the tank and the money back and finally found a shop that actually had filled Gas tanks...&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously embarrassed of not knowing about Gas tanks and deposits and bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;So, i've learned something after a crazy day of carrying Gas tanks around Subang...Funny come to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! Thanks Melissa for following me on this silly adventure and for helping me carry the gas tanks...&lt;br /&gt;You and I both know that your the stronger one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-2053130897611905348?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/2053130897611905348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=2053130897611905348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2053130897611905348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/2053130897611905348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/03/gas-adventure.html' title='A Gas Adventure!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6018450015844112342</id><published>2007-02-25T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T00:22:01.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tough time..</title><content type='html'>Right now, at this very moment...everything seems to be calm, but the past two weeks has been absolutely scary and extremmely annoying, thus let to tiredness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things that i've been going through that is really unexplainable. All i can say is, some people really know how to be persistent till they get what they want and i'm not giving in no matter what happens or what the situation might come to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently just speaking my mind and besides sharing my stuff with someone with a listening ear which i have already done, it still feels different when you type it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just today, i asked my best friend if i have changed in this past 4 years since i've left school and she said, "not really, you're just more open to things now". I was just thinking about it and i guess that is true. I guess i have to admit that i was a little more conservative last time but with all the life changing experiences i've had in this 4 years, i have become more open to so many things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, in this 4 years i have felt all sorts of feelings including "depression" of some sort. It wasn't a serious case of depression till i "HATED THE WORLD &amp; NO ONE LOVES ME" kind of thing, just too many bad things all happening at the same time and i couldn't cope with them. I know there will be more and more and more challenges ahead of me and i know i'm not a very strong person when it comes to confrontation which i will have to face in the future no matter what, but i'm glad that through this all, i learned to surrender all my problems and worries to the one and only who can help which is Jesus. If i did not believe and have faith in Jesus i would have probably looked for help in all the wrong places and that could cause more problems for sure... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i guess this is all too deep to all that is reading, but i just had to let it out... Thanks to all who have helped me through the  tsunami's and hurricane katrina..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys know who you are... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios Amigo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6018450015844112342?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6018450015844112342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6018450015844112342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6018450015844112342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6018450015844112342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/02/tough-time.html' title='A tough time..'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8957667754651698211</id><published>2007-02-18T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T10:50:48.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Chinese New Year...</title><content type='html'>Chinese New Year is so much different compared to the previous years. My cousins, my family and my aunt's family usually have a chinese new year reunion dinner with the 'Yee Sang' and the 'Yam Seng' and not forgetting some massive fireworks after that.&lt;br /&gt;However, this year my parents wanted to come to Port Dickson and just chill at the yacht club for the whole weekend. Thus, i'm here with them and my sis is at home taking care of Amigo because we couldn't get him a place at the vet for boarding but she will be coming for a days trip.&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently sitting down in the lounge area in the club here in PD using my dad's laptop and thank god for wireless connections. Parents are back to sleep after a nice breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;I will be going out soon to meet the Egbert sisters and probably just chill around PD town...&lt;br /&gt;I guess by the way i'm writing you can guess that i'm actually bored..&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all for now....from the boredom queen...adios all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai to all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8957667754651698211?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8957667754651698211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8957667754651698211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8957667754651698211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8957667754651698211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-chinese-new-year.html' title='My Chinese New Year...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-695977404039341790</id><published>2007-02-15T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:08:57.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise in Langkawi!!!!</title><content type='html'>Langkawi!!!! This is a rather backdated story, but since my fingers are itchy and i have to type, i've decided to share with you my family trip to langkawi which was on the 28th of December 2006 till 31st of December 2006.&lt;br /&gt;My whole family and some of my sister's friends took the Airasia to Langkawi and i was waiting to see if our flight get's delayed again based on my previous experiences...and soon enough..our flight was delayed...&lt;br /&gt;Well, we reached Langkawi in the afternoon and my dad hired a car from the airport itself. The car we got was in really bad condition...so we took the car back to the place where we're staying which is called Aseania Resort which had one of the best swimming pools i've ever seen, i'm sure you'll know who was in the pool for like 2 hours...hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;We change the car twice due to it's bad maintenance and finally we settled for a nissan sentra...Auto...it was nice..&lt;br /&gt;We settled in the room and then later on we left for the CAble Car which to my amazement many people never knew Langkawi had a cable car...The cable car was really scary at first...It's soooooooooo High...Seriously, Genting Highlands cable car is peanuts compared to Langkawi.Well, the view is fantabulous when you reach the top. My sis and i did a little 5 minute hike down a hill to go to the bridge which was one of the attractions there. My parents didn't come as the hike was steep.&lt;br /&gt;I was just snapping pictures away as i was completely in love with the view...&lt;br /&gt;We came back down after 2 hours and headed to our hotel...Me and my sis had dinner with her friends while my parents were hanging out at my cousin's bar on the beach...&lt;br /&gt;The next day we visited several places in town such as the yacht port, the huge eagle, the jeti and many others. I mostly enjoyed the driving as the scenery there is so gorgeous when you drive.&lt;br /&gt;I suggest everyone has to go to Langkawi...it's completely paradise...&lt;br /&gt;Till the next hols...adios all...&lt;br /&gt;Get yourself to Langkawi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=55719091&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="450" height="338" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=55719091"&gt;&lt;img title="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" alt="Comment, Add to Favorite" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=55719091"&gt;View Show&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=55719091"&gt;Create Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-695977404039341790?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/695977404039341790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=695977404039341790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/695977404039341790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/695977404039341790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/02/paradise-in-langkawi.html' title='Paradise in Langkawi!!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-8460166578026250299</id><published>2007-02-13T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T18:37:22.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Agenda!!!</title><content type='html'>In alot of families nowadays, cousins are not all that close to each other. In my family, we are very close and we try our best to keep in touch and not to depend on our parents activities to get us altogether.&lt;br /&gt;This year, my cousin Shreen came up with a brilliant idea that each month, one cousin has to organize a trip on the first week of the month. So far, it has been going well....&lt;br /&gt;January, was "kinda interesting" as Sharon "So-Called" planned an exciting in-promptu day out in KL...We had dinner at Roadhouse Grill where by you actually get to eat "Kacang" and then throw them on the floor because apparently it's the culture there....which i found weird but ended up doing it anyway. We also had a little "Kacang FIGHT" among ourselves...Later on, we went to KLCC and watched a movie called "Love Wrecked" which ended up to be very draggy but the most interesting part was when the movie stopped half way....Hehehehehe...That was the only thing that made the movie interesting..."WHEN IT WAS NOT PLAYING"...hehehehe...All in all, January was hilarious as the planner did a good job planning an in-promptu day out...&lt;br /&gt;February, was Shamita's turn to plan and we ended up on some freaking freezing hill in Pahang popularly known as Genting Highlands. We have never experienced such cold weather up there, the temperature was at least 10 degrees....Well, we were all stuffed in our jackets and covered our necks with "Pashminas" that kept us quite warm. We stayed at the Theme Park hotel and the room was nice. We bought theme park tickets but only ended up going on the Antique Car twice for memories sake, the Space shot which took us to heaven and back because we didn't see a dime when were up there except clouds, then we went on the ferris wheel...which was really slow and went like 4 rounds and we also sat inside the new london bus and had some hot corn in a cup. We came down to KL early and decided to catch a hindi movie at KLCC called Salaam-e-ishq...After the movie, we returned to our respective homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for March to come....and April is my turn...hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=55405503&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=55405503"&gt;&lt;img title="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" alt="Comment, Add to Favorite" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=55405503"&gt;View Show&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=55405503"&gt;Create Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-8460166578026250299?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/8460166578026250299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=8460166578026250299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8460166578026250299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/8460166578026250299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/02/cousins-agenda.html' title='Cousins Agenda!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-7837108667907885929</id><published>2007-02-10T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T21:16:00.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The colour BLACK..</title><content type='html'>I went to carrefour today to get myself some shoes and for some odd reason everything i bought was BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;I bought 2 shoes, one was for office wear and the other for casuals.&lt;br /&gt;The shoe i bought for casual wear was extremmely cheap and i don't think i have ever bought some a cheap shoe ever.&lt;br /&gt;The shoe was RM5.88...THAT'S IT! I was so shocked yet excited and the moment i tried them on i immediately grabbed a pair for myself. They were so comfortable..&lt;br /&gt;They are called Pump Shoes..I'm pumping alright!!! Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;OH!! I'm now hooked on a new game i found on the internet called RAIDENX..Soooo my kind of game...hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Other than all this little stuff, i've been getting really surprising news lately, all of which i'm pretty shocked to hear but no matter what i have to digest the whole thing..&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, friends can be difficult to handle at times especially when they feel their being neglected...but hopefully all goes well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-7837108667907885929?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/7837108667907885929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=7837108667907885929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7837108667907885929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7837108667907885929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/02/colour-black.html' title='The colour BLACK..'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-5485756955332912724</id><published>2007-01-29T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T14:43:04.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back in ACTION!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes. Like i said, I'm back in ACTION!! It's a new year and i've decided to join Royal Rangers after a long break of 5 years due to college commitments. I feel rusty especially when it comes to all the activites like LASHING...which we did last sunday but i just have to brush up and i should be fine. I've been a ranger since i was 5 years old and i've learned so much and now it's time to give back what i've learned to the kids that are in rangers now. It's a joy to serve in this ministry especially when you're apart of shaping the lives of so many children according to god's ways.&lt;br /&gt;Just last weekend, was our Outpost camp and i was extremmely excited as it's the first camp of the year. The camp for in Port Dickson Methodist church. I was given the task of becoming group leader and my group's name is called OCtopus!!! I was Like "WHAT"...when i first heard the name, but when me and my assistant CMDR.Pat came up with BOLO Slides and flag designs, they were starting to look really adorable. However, i only came up with the songs on the way to the campsite in the bus with the help of Melissa who ended up in another group called Dugong!!!...&lt;br /&gt;We spent the first half of the day making our bolo slides, flags and practicing our songs, yells and presentation for the camp fire. I'm so proud of my group members as they were so spontaneous and extremmely hyper. The camp was so fun as we played loads of games on the beach and then later went for a dip in the sea. Later after washup, the most exciting moment of the camp arrived.. "council fire"...A Royal Rangers camp won't be a  camp without a council fire. The four individual groups presented their presentation according to the council fire theme "The pirates and the high seas". It was so fun to see everyone dressed up according to the theme...there were man pirates around...hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;Well, SUnday came and it was the last day of camp....Sunday was more relaxed as we had service in the morning followed by free time and craft. Then came the most important time of the camp during the last day which was the prize giving ceremony. Here, they will announced which group won overall marks for all activities involving the groups....Well....They announced " AND THE WINNER OF THE SELANGOR #7 OUTPOST CAMP 2007 IS.......OCTOPUS!!!! I got up and jumped so high my sister said she saw me flying in the air.hehehehe...It was a fun camp with sunburns as well...hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Melissa and GAnesh came for the camp as well since they too have joined rangers this year. GAnesh was the group leader for Dugong and melissa was in the same group as him...Hahahaha...They got second place...all groups did a great job and i'm sure everyone had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures to prove to ya'll how much fun i had in camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=53307806&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=53307806"&gt;&lt;img title="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" alt="Comment, Add to Favorite" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=53307806"&gt;View Show&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=53307806"&gt;Create Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-5485756955332912724?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/5485756955332912724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=5485756955332912724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5485756955332912724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/5485756955332912724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-back-in-action.html' title='I&apos;m back in ACTION!!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6267985075035146733</id><published>2007-01-18T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T17:35:57.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007: What are you going to be Like!!!</title><content type='html'>2007!! Looking at this number just reminds me of how time really flies. I still remember that moment standing in my secondary school during assembly when i was form 1, going through with orientation. Now!! I went through secondary school, college and now a graduate. Hard to believe that i manage to accomplish all this and i very well know i didn't do this on my own. It's with god's strength, support from my parents, sister, melissa and many others who have been there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say i am proud of myself for coming this far, and now a huge world is waiting for me out there and i have to admit that i am scared of entering it. Yes!! The WORKING WORLD!!! Some people have bad things to say about that place and some have good things to say. I guess it's a mixture of both. Those i've spoken to tell me that going through college and school is all just a thinge of what life is! Truly, even though i may be a little scared, i'm excited at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 will be really exciting for me as i pray and hope to get a good job although it's taking longer than i expected. Having added responsibility from parents will also be a challenge like paying bills!!! hehehehe....but i have no comments on that..it will be my responsibility to take care of them and it will not be by force but by love for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many new year resolutions for 2007.Let's see, the first, to get a good job and to learn as much as i can from it and move on and challenge myself for greater things. Second, to loose weight, which i must add has been a new years resolution for a very long time but i'm not giving up now! Third, to go for a mission trip and allow god to use me in any way he wants, to send me to places where they need to hear words of comfort and that is the word of Jesus, which has been my greatest comfort of all. Fourth, Visit India!! yes, a place i've been wanting to go and i will. The rest are rather private or should i say i haven't thought of some. hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone thinks they can help me accomplish my new years resolution, by all means please do help! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 has been so challenging for me and i must say one of the most difficult times for me. I broke down to tears many times especially when i couldn't cope with the lost of my favourite aunty and my final semester all at the same time. It was the worst moment. tears still roll down my cheek as i think of that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the happy times were equally good, especially with my cousins and my friends. There was a time last year during november, where my cousins and i hanged out every day for almost 2 weeks and i cherished the moment. The hottebabes has never failed to put laughter and a smile to my face, especially during out Port Dickson trip. Sigh!! I wish those moments can be played back again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope 2007 will be more joyful. With god's strength may i accomplish all that i put my mind too this year...I hope broken relationships will be binded and i welcome new relationships. Meeting new people has always been a joy for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the rest of you have a good year ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6267985075035146733?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6267985075035146733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6267985075035146733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6267985075035146733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6267985075035146733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007-what-are-you-going-to-be-like.html' title='2007: What are you going to be Like!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-4368730869497781463</id><published>2006-12-15T08:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T09:04:41.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLay A Game Of PooL</title><content type='html'>Since this is my favourite hobby of all time, playing pool...You guys can play too...&lt;br /&gt;Do play a game or two when you visit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myspace-games.com/games/pooljam.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Want one? Go to &lt;a href="http://geocities.com/testiflash" target="_blank"&gt;www.geocities.com/testiflash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love this thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-4368730869497781463?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/4368730869497781463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=4368730869497781463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4368730869497781463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/4368730869497781463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/12/want-one-go-to-www.html' title='PLay A Game Of PooL'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6075336734516096304</id><published>2006-12-13T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T15:33:54.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babble Babble!!!!</title><content type='html'>I must admit that when i said i wanted to take a break after college was done, i didn't think i was going to be this bored sitting at home everyday. Seriously, i hardly go out at all accept for the 5 minutes every evening where i go and fetch my sis from the bus stop near my house.&lt;br /&gt;This whole week i didn't go out and today i'm going out with Vijay to watch Dhoom 2. I've heard that Aishwarya Rai and Hrithik Roshan are currently being sued for a kissing scene in the movie. Hahaha!!! I have to see this movie. Apparently that scene has caused discomfort among the people in India, according to the lawyer that is suing the duo. &lt;br /&gt;Well, last week on thursday, me and a bunch of my friends and my cousins went to support Clarissa in a Fergie competition that she joined and was in the finalist. Well, not to be racist, but Clarissa was the only Indian contestant there among the rest which were all chinese. Too cut the long story short, a chinese girl with a man's face won the Fergie contest. Goodness, not even 5% of her qualified to be a Fergie wannabe. Clarissa looked fantabolous in those clothes and she was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Neways, i have to go and do house chores now, which is part of the deal for staying home...hehehehe...bye all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6075336734516096304?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6075336734516096304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6075336734516096304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6075336734516096304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6075336734516096304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/12/babble-babble.html' title='Babble Babble!!!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-3082986113772342298</id><published>2006-12-06T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T22:53:38.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Skin for the New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;FINALLY&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I found a new skin for my blog that i like. I think i've been looking for a new skin for so long but everything i came across just seem so yucky. &lt;br /&gt;This skin is just simple, and the colour gives it an old scroll look.So, Yea...all comments on this new look is welcome...&lt;br /&gt;Bye all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-3082986113772342298?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/3082986113772342298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=3082986113772342298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3082986113772342298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/3082986113772342298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-skin-for-new-year.html' title='A New Skin for the New Year'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-6321346053057013577</id><published>2006-12-03T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T23:26:47.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts....</title><content type='html'>Right now, at this very moment, i have all sorts of thoughts in my head. I'm constantly bombarding myself with questions especially about my future and goals i want to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;For now, my number one task is to get a job but it's not easy at all, as i know interviews will freak me out but heck i have to go through it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I pray and hope i get a good job and a job that i would look forward to go to, everyday and Hopefully no Monday Blues for me...&lt;br /&gt;29th Nov 2006, a year has passed by since my dear friend Charles @ Coconut passed away. I miss dearly and all his jokes. At times, i can hear him calling me "PAYASAM", hehe, they were so many fun days with him around and all the name calling. I miss ya Tan Sri!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently enjoying my time at home cooking for the family and of course i try to enjoy doing the chores.&lt;br /&gt;Well, till more thoughts come to me i shall think about sharing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-6321346053057013577?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/6321346053057013577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=6321346053057013577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6321346053057013577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/6321346053057013577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/12/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts....'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-7563319096675467834</id><published>2006-12-01T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T17:33:48.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Awaited Vacation....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At last, i went on a holiday and to a place i've been waiting to go to since i was 13 years old. 18 nov, my mom, cousin Shalita, sis Shamita and myself left at 6.30 am for Bukit Merah Laketown Resort, "The only Resort that has it all". Yes i sang that tagline all the way. Neways, we stopped by for breakfast at Mcdees and then started our journey again. We reached Bukit Merah around 11 and checked in at Laketown Inn. I have a cousin who works there as a manager and he was sort of our tour guide. We stayed there one night which is more than enough i must say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We started our tour by visiting the Orang Utan island, so we had to take the boat across the lake to get there. On the way in the boat, it started rainning and the four of  us are the only ones who seemed to be wet, the rest of the passengers were dry, because we sat in front of the boat. Well, my cousin and my sister were drenched. The Orang Utan island was awesome, a simple place with 26 residents and one leader whose name is Mike and is 23 yrs old. You can see him in the slideshow below this post. The other Orang Utans that were really adorable were the baby's that were being fed with milk. The are just adorable especially when they have pampers around their bottoms. I was just in awe. My camera kept on snapping away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the Orang Utan Island, we headed for the EcoPark,which is like a zoo within a jungle concept. We met many animals such as snakes, monitor lizards, bear cats, parrots, fishes, monkeys and loads more. We even had the chance to feed the animals. We went for a animal show whereby these guys brought out a cobra and attempted to kiss it's lips. It was really freaky but the guy manage to do it. SCARY!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We then took the CHAIRLIFT which is like a cable car which takes you to the waterpark. The four of us already wore our swimming suits and were all geared up for some splashes. We hired a locker and stuffed our stuff in it and then hired the floats so we could go on the lazy river. The first ride we attempted was the slides where you sit on the floats and go down. Well, it was a real SILLY slide. It goes down about 6 feet and then you splash into a small pool and then you have to get back on the float and slide down again. it was so silly. My cousin and i manage to sucessfully finish this ride however, my mom and my sister got stuck half way. My sis splashed into the water too fast and she hurt her knee in the process. It's never a good thing when my sister hurts her knee because they are very flimzy. Thank god her knee did dislocate, it was just a bad hit. So my mom and my sis manage to climb out of that small pool and that was the end of crazy rides for my sister. My cousin and i continued on another very long and high slide which does not require you to use the float. You just have to lie down, cross your legs, and hands and put your head down and just slide down with the water. Now that ride was ONE awesome ride. In the middle of the ride, i actually flipped 360 degrees and thank god i was still within the slide. I reached the end of the slide before my cousin did and when i turned back to look for her, she looked like a fish flipping left to right coming down the slide. The spectators which were my mom,sis and myself, couldn't stop laughing. It was just extremely funny. My cousin developed a bruise after that ride and she named her bruise Herb. Yes, my family is nuts...we name things...hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We then adjourned to the lazy river which my sister could participate and it would not cause any injuries to her. However, after getting comfy seating on out floats and cruising the lazy river, my sister somehow was not going with the flow of the water. She was always way behind the three of us and she looked like she was in a helpless situation when she can actually just get down from the float and catch up by walking in the water, but she didn't. So, there was one moment she diverted into another section of the river and she still refuse to get up and catch up. She aimlessly just let the water take her wherever it wanted. It left the 3 of us laughing like crazy just watching her be helpless to herself. My sister, was the entertainer throughout the trip. I'm actually laughing while typing this out. Trust me, it's not as funny when you read it, but if you were there, hahahahaha....you'll know what i mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After a whole day at the park without getting sunburned, we went back to the room and had our baths. We came back to the resort restaurant and had BBQ buffet and had a long chat with my cousin who works there. He filled us in with a lot of information about Bukit Merah Laketown Resort. Oh well, it was also an educational trip. hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The next day in the afternoon, we continued our journey and headed for Penang. We stayed there for 4 days and i basically slept alot when i was there. I attempted to swim in the pool in the apartments where i lived in but the guard said it's dangerous and that someone died there. Geeezzz....We walked along the flea night market in batu ferringghi and bought some really cheap DVD's, went up to Penang hill, ate glorious food, chit-chat and laughed. It was a trip i looked forward to for so long and now i'm back and i have no idea what's the future like for me now. It's all in god's hands and i pray i get a good job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sayanora....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-50.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-50.slide.com&amp;channel=8420944&amp;cy=ms&amp;il=1" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cid=8420944&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17&amp;at=0&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-50.slide.com/p1/8420944/ms_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cid=8420944&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17&amp;at=0&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-50.slide.com/p2/8420944/ms_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-7563319096675467834?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/7563319096675467834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=7563319096675467834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7563319096675467834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/7563319096675467834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/12/long-awaited-vacation.html' title='A Long Awaited Vacation....'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-116358778941095669</id><published>2006-11-15T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:49:49.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It feels so good to type here, a place of self expression and release of thoughts. I've now officially finished my degree and currently waiting for my results to come. i'm officially unemployed and hopefully will get a job soon by god's grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My internship at The Star was an experience i treasure alot. I met so many people and was given loads of oppurtunity. I really miss everyone there....they were great help when i was stuck at a story or when i needed some guidance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For the pass few weeks, i've been at home watching TV which absolutely feels good since i haven't been watching any TV. I have also been cleaning the house and of course meeting friends and watching movies too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This saturday i'll be going to Bukit Merah Resort, a place i always wanted to since i was 13 years old. So, i'm sort of fulfilling my 'so called' childhood dream. i'll be there for 1 night and then heading off to Penang for 4 days. Yes i know some of you maybe thinking that i go to Penang to often, but i just love that place. My all time favourite place in Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh! Today i went out with my cell group members for a movie and we watched ACCEPTED. That movie is full of the word SHIT which stands for South Hamron Institute of Technology. Once you watch the movie you will know why! NOt bad movie...neways, once the movie was done, i went to the ladies to download and when i was done, i opened the door and was shocked to see My best pal Renee waiting inline to PEE....hahahaha...what a place to meet her. She was like "WHAT YOU DOING HERE" and i was Like "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE"....girls....we love to exaggerate situations...hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;thats all for now...will update on my trip when i get back....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bye all...&lt;/div&gt;Will keep you guys updated once i get back from my trip...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-116358778941095669?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/116358778941095669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=116358778941095669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116358778941095669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116358778941095669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-feels-so-good-to-type-here-place-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-116191299538783679</id><published>2006-10-27T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T09:38:43.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Critically ill Siu Kar Mun Passed Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This post is referring to my previous post about a 13 year old girl who was suffering from Wilson's disease and was in great need of a liver transplant.&lt;br /&gt;She passed away with a smile on her face on the 25/10/06,Wednesday as her condition deteriorated.&lt;br /&gt;The previous article was published in the Star newspaper to seek the help of Malaysians who will be willing to help this girl by donating their organs.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, no one came forth to help however i think that the public is not to be blame in this kind of situations.&lt;br /&gt;Some may think that the public is not being helpful but i think that we as the public are not well informed about such situations and information that we need to know about donating organs.&lt;br /&gt;A week before Siu Kar Mun passed away, her father brought her friends from Penang to visit her here in Selayang Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Siu Kar Mun was described as a happy go lucky kid with so much of energy and joy before she was diagnosed with this disease.&lt;br /&gt;Although there has been many cases such as this but nothing is being done to help these people in need.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless you Siu Kar Mun...You are definitely in a better place than any of us here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-116191299538783679?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/116191299538783679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=116191299538783679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116191299538783679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116191299538783679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/10/critically-ill-siu-kar-mun-passed-away.html' title='Critically ill Siu Kar Mun Passed Away'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-116105781877565908</id><published>2006-10-17T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T12:14:57.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liver Organ Donor Needed</title><content type='html'>Siu Kar Mun needs your help!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3235/194/1600/kar%20mun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3235/194/320/kar%20mun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A full liver organ donor is needed, for a once bubbly, lively, highly intelligent child (top in school) of 13 who is critically ill now and is desperately in need of a full liver transplant. If any of you know of, or able to refer to any doctors in a General Hospital and would appeal to any kind person who knows of a potential liver donor urgently or someone who knows and is able to give life to this innocent child to live on.We are most grateful if any of you would come forward immediately to provide your immediate advice, help, referral of any sort for us to be able to seek the right channel to get help and make the liver organ transplant a dream come through in this desperate hour of need. PLEASE help to give this child a hope, a chance to live. God Bless you! Kindly forward this email everyone you know who can help. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Contact: Kar Mun's father (Barry Siu - h/p 012 4766 012) &lt;a href="mailto:devapada32@gmail.com"&gt;devapada32@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; Barry's Brother Ric Siu - (02) 6254 1691 h/p (02) 961 8964 &lt;a href="mailto:rsmcrr@yahoo.co.uk"&gt;rsmcrr@yahoo.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-116105781877565908?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/116105781877565908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=116105781877565908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116105781877565908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116105781877565908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/10/liver-organ-donor-needed.html' title='Liver Organ Donor Needed'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-116098756889633056</id><published>2006-10-16T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:33:36.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween @ UCSI</title><content type='html'>It was friday the 13th and the student council of UCSI organized a Halloween party that i must say had a great turn out of people and it was good fun. Of course there were hiccups here and there, people promised to help during the event probably was sleeping at home and attended the event without coming and helping out. Poor Sophia panicked about the whole food situation, but it was under control later on.&lt;br /&gt;There were 4 bands that performed and out of the 4 only 2 really made an impact on the crowd. The 2 bands was Broken Sharts which was Adrian's band and Warren's band. They were awesome. We also had best outfit but i was not paying attention to who won but i know they were really dressed and maked up for the event. I was impressed to see that almost the whole crowd actually made an effort to dress up. My favourite was this group of guys that was came into the hall wearing trench coats. They really looked cool. I have pictures to proof them.&lt;br /&gt;As for myself, i was suppose to dress up as Morticia from Adams Family, i straighten my hair with a straightener and by the time i reached the hall in college, my hair was curly again. But i wore all black, and i didn't look scary at all. I wasn't really aiming to look scary though.&lt;br /&gt;Mervin was the DJ of the event and even though the dance floor was not open for a long time, the music was awesome. Everyone was grooving to the music including me. We as in the committee performed to Micheal Jackson's song Thriller. It was fun especially when we asked the crowd to join us as we danced.&lt;br /&gt;The haunted house was really fun as i got to be one of the ghost that was screaming her lungs out. I was shouting BUYAAAAKASHA....Hahahaha...hilarious....The haunted house took ages to decorate especially with glow in the dark items like skelton's, bat figures and many others. We even hung creepy faced mask around and we also had a dead body layed on the table and we had insence burning and two mourners dressed in black, mourning over the dead body. It was creepy but so much of fun and we manage to make the crowd scream however some just joined us along and screamed. Hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;The most dissapointing part of the event was when the glow in the dark stuff got stolen from the haunted house. I saw a person taking them but i can't mention names but i can't proof them guilty.&lt;br /&gt;The event was great and i had loads of fun. Of course when friends are together there is no such thing as sleeping but we manage to get some of it.&lt;br /&gt;till the next event...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-cf.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-cf.slide.com&amp;channel=8132815&amp;cy=ms&amp;il=1" width="475" height="375" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:475px;text-align:left"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align:middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=8132815&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cf.slide.com/h2/8132815/ms_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=8132815&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=8132815&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-116098756889633056?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/116098756889633056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=116098756889633056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116098756889633056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116098756889633056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween-ucsi.html' title='Halloween @ UCSI'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-116062572637151999</id><published>2006-10-12T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T12:02:06.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems of Joint Festive Seasons</title><content type='html'>I've been reading the newspapers lately and the highlights on the upcoming festive season seems to be one sided. There is so much hu ha about Hari Raya and Buka Puasa everyday in the newspapers and nothing much about Deepapvali at all. I'm not taking sides at all. The fact that Deepavali celebrations comes first, there should at least be equal talk about the two celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;I feel it's unfair. There is definitely so much stories out there about what the indian community is doing in preparation for the festive seasons other than preparing food and selling clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Buka Puasa itself is so commercialised that it defeats the purpose of Malay families breaking fast together as a family at home instead they are at hotels paying ridiculous prices.&lt;br /&gt;Of course the charity part is a good gesture and i absolutely support those who give to the needy during this time, but i don't thing we need an occasion or a festive season to show how much we care for the less fortunate. It should always be an on-going gesture to provide the needy with things they need to live a comfortable life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so much better now that i have revealed my thoughts that has been wondering in my brains.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Happy Deepavali and Selamat Hari Raya to all those who are celebrating....&lt;br /&gt;God Bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-116062572637151999?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/116062572637151999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=116062572637151999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116062572637151999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116062572637151999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/10/problems-of-joint-festive-seasons.html' title='Problems of Joint Festive Seasons'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-116037478366374402</id><published>2006-10-09T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:01:37.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUchi's 21st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Friday after work, i drove down to Port Dickson with Sharmila and Desiree to Puchi's ( Claudine) house for her Birthday party on saturday. Puchi thinks i'm not coming at all for her Bday party. We reached PD around 9pm and we had to wait at some LORONG near Puchi's house till she reaches home from Seremban. As soon as we got the call from Cybershot ( puchi's sis), I quickly started the car and drove to the house. We ran into the house and sat in the hall while they kept Puchi in her room.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, they opened her room door and she saw me. Her expression was hilarious. She was like " YOU STUPID GIRL", and then she was chasing me around the house for awhile and then i gave her a big hug.....She was utterly shocked but i bet she was soooooooo happy i was there.....muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;We spent the night chit chatting, watching movies and laughing like crazy watching Russel Peters do what he does best. We finally decided to go to sleep and thank god, Minima didn't talk as much as she did the last time we all slept together.&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 8 something in the morning to MiniMa's irritating voice telling the whole world Good Morning and how bright sunny the day is. We ate Nasi Lemak which Aunty Madonna ( puchi's mom) bought for us. Puchi, G and myself drove to all 3 entrances to springhill where puchi lives and put up signage that leads to her house. That was extremely tiring especially with the unbearable weather. The rest that were at home in puchi's house were decorating the house with balloons and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We headed back to the house, helped with the decorations and then Aunty Madonna cooked lunch for us. Thank you so much aunty!!!! The food was awesome....Everyone pigged out and went right back to deco. By 5pm deco was almost done and everyone started taking turns to have their bath and making sure the birthday girl is out first before the guest arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Puchi's church members and friends showed up and college friends came too. Terry and Mr. Resh also came...and terry looks exceptionally cute in his attire which we don't usually see since his always in formal attire in college. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the guest arrived, we decided to cut puchi's cake and the cake was as cute as her. The cake said HEAR YE! HEAR YE...hahahaha. While everyone else sang the normal birthday song, her crazy friends which includes me sang the song in the same tune only thing we Meowed away just like a cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While pictures were being taken, G comes out of the house with another knife in his hand and clarissa comes out with another cake and they started singing the birthday song again. BUt this time they sang the song for ME!!!!! I was extremely shocked. I was tearing just a lil bit. I really couldn't believe it. Thank you SO MUCH to all of you ......They decided to surprise me because i didn't have a 21st birthday party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the whole emotional yet very happy episode, we adjourn to eat dinner which was extremely yummy. Then as usual, the whole jingbang started to dance and JOHN was the DJ which i must say, he played god music. Hahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We danced till we dropped (not literally la) but we were very tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The party mellowed down and everyone started to leave except the 10 of us who stayed back in Puchi's place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We ended the night watching Puchi open all her wonderful presents. She got so many accessories, she needs a whole cupboard to fill. Hehehehehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was an extremely fun night, with as usual, the laughing never stopped. Not to forget, we tied MInima (Sharmini) to a pole in the house compound and taped her mouth and draw a moustache on it. She was talking sooooooooooo much, we decided to shut her up. Unfortunately, she didn't stop talking even though she had the tape on her mouth. I STILL LOVE YOU MINIMA.....Hate the game and not the player.....muahahahaha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had a blast last weekend. Next weekend is Halloween....ooooooooooo let's get spooked....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-70.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-70.slide.com&amp;channel=8103024&amp;cy=ms&amp;il=1" width="475" height="375" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:475;text-align:left"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align:middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=8103024&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/h2/8103024/ms_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=8103024&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=8103024&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=17" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-116037478366374402?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/116037478366374402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=116037478366374402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116037478366374402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/116037478366374402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/10/puchis-21st-birthday-party.html' title='PUchi&apos;s 21st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115951068296601891</id><published>2006-09-29T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T14:18:02.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Found Friend.....For Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes indeed. I have found a new friend that has saved me alot of travelling expenses to get to work. It's the new bus system called RapidKL (RANGKAIAN Pengangkutan Integrasi Deras Sdn Bhd). Recently, Rapid KL has upgraded it's services and to ensure that their buses reach places that do not have easy access to public transportation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In my opinion, RapidKL cannot see Metrobus as a competitor but it's definitely the other way around. Just yesterday when i was taking the RapidKL down to Puchong, a Metrobus was trying to overtake so that it can get to the bus stop first. It was hilarious.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;RapidKL is extremely affordable to travel because once you pay RM2 for trunkline roads, you can use the same ticket the whole day, the ticket is basically valid for one day. So, you can run around KL the whole day using RapidKL buses with the same ticket for RM2. Is that a good deal or what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I use to pay RM8 a day just to get to where i work which is in Phileo Damansara which means i have to take the KTM, LRT and a RapidKL bus to reach work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now that there are buses coming straight to where i live, i can walk out of my house, wait for the RapidKL bus which comes every 15 minutes and head for Asia Jaya. From Asia Jaya i take another RapidKL bus which i don't have to wait very long for, that goes straight to office and all this travelling is with the same RM2 ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Like i said, i really hope my new found friend continues to provide excellent service forever and it's not just a temporary show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am very sure that the rest of the public will agree with me on my opinion of RapidKL's new system. I hope you guys will have the same excellent service that i had with RapidKL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hahahaha....this is free publicity for RapidKL.... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115951068296601891?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115951068296601891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115951068296601891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115951068296601891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115951068296601891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-found-friendfor-now.html' title='New Found Friend.....For Now!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115901710280838984</id><published>2006-09-23T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T21:11:45.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Chapter...New Expriences</title><content type='html'>I have just finished one phase of my life which is completing college. Now i'm in for a new chapter and a new experience in life, which is the "THE WORKING WORLD". I started my final internship at The Star on the 1st of September and the experience is great. Meeting new people, taking a huge step and being part of the press is fun indeed. But i faced many difficulties along the way. I should say, i was very blur the first few days. I really thank god Jaclyn and i went for this internship together. If we're lost, we're lost together.&lt;br /&gt;I met so many new ppl and i have to thank Sharmila for helping me through my first week. To Sharmila if you're reading this, PLEASE TURN ON THE SIDE OF YOUR BRAIN THAT GIVES A DAMN!!!!. Sorry, if you guys don't get that, it's an inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;Even though i have another month or so before i finish my internship at Star, i'm already thinking of what jobs i would seek for later on. Hopefully god opens the doors for whichever oppurtunity he thinks is right for me.&lt;br /&gt;I also met another APC (Accident Prone Child) just like me, which is KARUNA. She also happens to be from taylor's college and she's doing internship in STAR as well. Karuna is hilarious. I thought i do crazy or clumsy things. She's worst than me. hahahaha...No offence Karuna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing i truly miss is my college friends and the HOTTEBABES...I don't get to see them as often and i know i'm missing out on so much of fun and gossips. I also know they will have fun even though i'm not there....SOB! SOB!..&lt;br /&gt;adios....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. i'll be off to penang tomorrow for a short trip with my parents and Melissa. I'll try and bring some of the breeze back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115901710280838984?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115901710280838984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115901710280838984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115901710280838984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115901710280838984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-chapternew-expriences.html' title='New Chapter...New Expriences'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115837996867487358</id><published>2006-09-16T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T12:12:48.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fav Ad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/whiLwDoRk_o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/whiLwDoRk_o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grandma is the bomb....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115837996867487358?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115837996867487358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115837996867487358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115837996867487358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115837996867487358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/09/fav-ad.html' title='Fav Ad!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115829872488967435</id><published>2006-09-15T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T13:38:44.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Warning Label</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 width=250px&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=black&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Arial; 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title='P.I.A.R.E.E'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115802713664713877</id><published>2006-09-12T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T08:32:19.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HoTTeBabeS EsCaPaDe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The hottebabes have been planning a trip for the past 4 months and finally on 27th August 2006 we manage to go on our trip with a well planned budget, good food, filled with laughter, also a little bit of torturing, injury,an excellent bungalow and the best company in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in Claudine's house on the 27th which was a Sunday.We practically spent the whole day chit chatting, watching claudine teach tuition and help her along the way, watched TV like couch potatoes especially Tamil movies, and we went to a park which had a huge lake and a gorgeous sunset.Her mom cooked excellent chicken paratel. It was so spicy and tasty. In the night after dinner and chit chatting when we decided to go to sleep, Sharmini @ MiniMa says that Sleep was not part of the ITENARY for our trip which the rest of us disagreed. She kept on talking and talking till we decided to join her. We ended up talking in different languages especially our dear mother tongue, the Tamil language.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we woke up, packed our stuff, had our baths, had some breakfast, said goodbye to Uncle Donald (Claudine and Clarissa's Dad). We started our journey to Port Dickson town and to our bungalow. The bungalow belongs to my mom's company so we paid a very reasonable price. The bungalow also has a caterer that can cook meals for you. As soon as we reached the bungalow, the girls investigated what was around, put our bags in the room, checked out the beach and played the See-Saw. We headed back to town for for lunch at an Indian restaurant called Nivaash. The food was excellent. Then we headed to hypermarket to get some munchies and stuff for our campfire. We went home, watched TV, played ping pong and then in the evening we jumped in to the sea for a dip. For the 4 days we were there, we went swimming everyday without fail.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday morning, we woke up at 8.30 to have a nice Nasi Lemak for breakfast. We were so stuffed. We then again played ping pong, watched TV and attempted a game at Carrom. Then, we decided to take a drive to visit Malacca. We changed and left at 1pm. When we reached Malacca, we headed straight for the Historical landmark where the A'Famosa stands on a hill. We took pictures with monuments and off the scenery. We basically took pictures all over the place. Oh! after our walk around half of Malacca town, we entered a Mall! Even though Malacca is also known for it's famous delicious delicacies, the HOTTEBABES ATE MCDONALDS!!!!. We headed back for PD and was in time for a short dip in the sea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later in the night, me and claudine went to town to get dinner which was KFC. We came back and headed to the beach to start the campfire. We had some trouble starting the fire because the wood was wet. But it was alot of fun when we used our strong arms to fan the fire. We manage to eat our food which was mixed in sand. Hahaha....and sang songs with our guitars which came along on the trip. Excellent night. It was just the Hottebabes, sea, sand and dark blue skies with some twinkle light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The next morning which was a Wednesday, our main aim was to ride the BANANA BOAT!!I know what you might be thinking!!! But seriously, it's a real boat in a shape of a banana. It's the best bumpiest ride ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We got thrown off the boat in the middle of the sea with no warning sign given by the boat driver, so MiniMa and I had some severe injuries. It was so severe that when i fell in the water, my head went into the water first and due to the impact i had a huge swell on my head which was almost the size of a tennis ball. MiniMa however got punched in the eye from the waves. Even they knew she didn't wanna sleep the whole night so they decided to punch her, actually she got hurt the same reason why i got hurt. Hehehehe!!! Sorry MiniMa. Clarissa who did not ride the Banana boat, got to seat in the motor boat that pulls the Banana boat. Even then, she manage to get an injury while trying to get into the boat. Yes!! A trip that made us go home with many injuries and falls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After Banana boat, we headed down to Seremban. Oh ya!! We were really adventurous. You can't stay too long in PD, you seriously can go insane. So we visited the neighbouring states. Desiree had to go home on Wednesday because she had work the next day. With a sad face, we dropped her off and said our goodbye's at the Seremban KTM station. After that, the rest of the hottebabes headed to Terminal which is a shopping mall/bus stop. We came all the way to Seremban to watch a Tamil movie called Vettaiyadu Vellaiyadu. Hahahah!! As though we don't have cinema's in KL. We ended up yawning in the movie and we were seated separately because some MACHA refused to move from his chair, even though i spoke in tamil and kindly ask him to move. I guess my Tamil was too good, he didn't even understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we reached back to PD, my parents had already reached the bangalow. We chilled the whole night and it was Merdeka Eve. Later on, we got hungry and decided to go for late dinner. My parents wanted to stay at home and wait till my sister arrive with her friend May Lai and Minima's sister Sharmila. We took my dad's car and painted the town red! Hahaha...so called. We opened the rooftop of my dad's car and screamed MERDEKA, MERDEKA, MERDEKA to some MAT REMPIT boys that were cycling on the road. After dinner on our way home, there was a police block and being innocent children as we are, we closed the rooftop of my dad's car and sat quietly while passing by the cops. Phew!!!It's really hard for the Hottebabes to sit quietly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went back, ate some Venetta ice-cream, sang songs, and my sis and the rest walked in at 1am. They were so early the sun was almost up. It was time to hit the sack. The five of us slept in one room although there are 4 rooms in the house. Anyways, we tried to sleep but some child just couldn't stop talking even though the sea waves gave her a punch in the eye. So, we just choose to ignore her and she finally realized nobody wanted to talk. In the morning, we woke up grabbed a lipstick and toothpaste while Minima was sleeping and we drew stuff on her face. While were creating a masterpiece on her face, she woke up. We hold her down till the art was done. We took pictures and then sat on top of her. All 4 of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After all the commotion, we went down for breakfast with the rest of the gang. Once breakfast was done, my mom, sis and May Lai went for Spa and the 5 of us went for Banana Boat again. My dad decided to stay at home and sleep. The five of us went beach hopping looking for a place to ride the Banana. We finally went back to the same place we went the day earlier. This time we warned the guy to tell us when his doing the drop of. The ride went smooth with no injuries. Thank God. Our trip came to an end in the evening when we had to leave the bungalow. It was sad but memories will always be with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I enjoyed myself so much, i came home as dark as ever. I think i have gone at least 2 shades darker now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I would like to thank all the hottebabes for making sure they cancel all other plans to make it for this trip. I thank my mom for allowing us to stay in her office bungalow for a minimal cost and to Uncle New, the house caterer for all the glorious food. To Appu who faithfully took the whole load of the Hottebabes around half of Semenanjung Malaysia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TILL THE NEXT TRIP HOTTEBABES.....IN 10 YEARS TIME....SEE YOU IN DISNEYLAND....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10 years...are you kidding me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-03.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-03.slide.com&amp;channel=7889667&amp;cy=ms&amp;il=1" width="475" height="375" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:475;text-align:left"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align:middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=7889667&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=14" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-03.slide.com/h2/7889667/ms_t014_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=7889667&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=14" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=7889667&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=14" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115802713664713877?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115802713664713877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115802713664713877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115802713664713877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115802713664713877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/09/hottebabes-escapade.html' title='HoTTeBabeS EsCaPaDe'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115760146788833479</id><published>2006-09-07T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T12:22:27.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Central District Pow Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-f0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-f0.slide.com&amp;channel=7867120&amp;cy=ms&amp;il=1" width="475" height="375" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:475;text-align:left"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align:middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=7867120&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=15" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f0.slide.com/h2/7867120/ms_t015_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=7867120&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=15" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=7867120&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=15" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah! I finally have the time to write about my holidays. It's been 2 weeks since this event happen. I know it's "Delayed News", but you guys have to know how much of fun i had. So here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2nd Central District Pow Wow is a Royal Rangers camp that is usually held every 2 years. This time it was help in Dusun Eco Resort nearby Genting Highlands. It was a 4 day camp from the 23rd till 26th of August, 2006. The camp had about 260 campers altogether. There are chalets, dormitories and tents available for campers, however the children slept in tents which is part of the experience. Leaders slept in chalets and dormitories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For this camp, i brought along my dear "GrrrrFff" Ganesh (his going to kill me for saying that). During the first day of the camp after all the campers have arrived, a briefing was held at the hall. The briefing was to inform campers of the rules, activities that will take place and every other necessary details that everyone needs to know for the duration of the camp. Throughout the camp, all the meals that were cooked by the caterer's there was quite good i must say. Everyone ate to glory. The first night at camp started off with campfire. There were 2 campfires going on at the same time. One for the older teenagers and another one for the young children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Since i'm a child myself, i decided to join the children's campfire. The theme for the campfire was TUTTY FRUITY, which means everyone has to attend the campfire dressed up according to the theme. So i took the iniative to do so. I wore a sarong, a flowery top and made a necklace using grapes. REAL GRAPES!! Oh! I also wore a cowboy hat with a BANANA pinned to the hat. If you looked at me, you probabaly thought i had some problems coordinating my clothes. BUt i had loads of fun that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The following days were fun. We did stuff like obstacles course, flying fox and there was even a huge swimming pool which i didn't jump into. I'm usually a waterbaby, but this time i was lazy to get all wet and change. YadaYada. But of course, Ganesh made new friends and he got thrown into the pool. He can't swim, so thank god the water was shalow. Campers were separated into 4 groups for games and such. The groups were Italy, England, Brasil and Holland. Each group had to come up with songs and yells that will be use in a form of cheer. Ganesh and I were in Italy!!! The WorldCup Champions of course. And Guess what!!!! Our Group won the highest points and we were first. Wooohoooooooo!!! One of our yells was " Italyyyyyyyyyyy....Spaghettiiiiiiiiii", it's not so much fun reading the yell, you have to hear it to feel the excitement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I met so many friends that i haven't seen for such a long time and made new friends as well. I had loads of fun with the kids making them laugh and laughing with them as well. Ganesh met some girls...hehehehe...young ones though..hahahaha...To cut this extremely long story short, we had loads of fun. The night rally's was wonferful. Worship and praise was so awesome. Alot of children were prayed for including me and ganesh. Everyone went home with a blessed heart. I'm so looking forward to the next camp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115760146788833479?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115760146788833479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115760146788833479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115760146788833479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115760146788833479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/09/2nd-central-district-pow-wow.html' title='2nd Central District Pow Wow'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115734706733027787</id><published>2006-09-04T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T13:23:24.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to the Brave Steve Irwin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3235/194/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" height="295" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3235/194/320/untitled.jpg" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everyone's all time favourite crocodile hunter has just passed away after being attacked by a sting-ray while filming the documentary. I have to say, he is one of the most bravest person i have ever seen whose constantly jumping on crocodiles. The amount of love he has for animals is unbelievable. Reptiles especially seem to be his favourite. I enjoyed watching all his shows. I usually have a few jumps on the sofa watching him catch snakes and crocodiles. He has an excellent way of doing commentaries on behalf of the animals which can be extremely hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The whole world will definitely miss you Steve Irwin not forgetting me as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A tribute to THE MAN who Loves animals more than himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God Bless... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115734706733027787?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115734706733027787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115734706733027787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115734706733027787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115734706733027787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/09/tribute-to-brave-steve-irwin.html' title='Tribute to the Brave Steve Irwin'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115623981849449426</id><published>2006-08-22T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:44:30.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidnappin ended up in a Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last wednesday was officially my last day in college ince i've finished my degree. I had an exam on wednesday and as soon as i finished the exam, i came out wondering to myself that i will never be able to sit in that exam hall ever again. Sigh!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, in the evening myself and my crazy hottebabe friends headed down to Subang Jaya where we planned to surprise Mervin for his bday. I planned this surprise during my exams. Hahaha...Yes i know i'm suppose to be studying at that time but the idea just showed up. Anyways, Mervin went to pick melissa up at 6pm thinking that he is meeting up with us for dinner which is true but just a few plans changed here and there. Melissa managed to trick him and allowed her to drive his car. Melissa drove safely and parked the Mervin's car in front of D'Tandoor near SJMC. She manage to blind fold him before she arrived and apparently he thought he was going to PJ. I came and fetched them and we transfered him to my car. We took him to Subang Jaya Lake and he thought he was in some jungle. We didnt make a sound in the car but it was difficult as the whole situation made me burst into silent laughter. Once we reached the lake, we got him out of the car and tied him to a tree. It was hilarious. Then Melissa talked to him and then he was asked to do some other stuff like follow the sound of the bells which Claudine was using on her scarf. The whole moment was excellent. Finally, my sister came and we decided to end the drama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We took of the blind fold and he was like "OMG" You guys are gonna get it...hahahaha...I was so happy to see his face....He loved the whole experience. Thanks to Melissa's smooth flow of bringing him in the car and my friends for helping me do some drama at the park where people were staring. Oh!! They made him sing Nursery Rhymes...in rap versions. He cut the cake and the we adjourned to Asia Cafe to have dinner and to eat up the cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later on, we headed to Gazebo also in SS15 because everyone wanted to try Shisha....you know that flavoured smoking thingy. We had Cherrie and Grape flavour. Hahaha..Smoke Gets In Ur Eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After all that, i headed back to Cheras to stay with the Hottebabes....The next day was equally fun....read it in the next post....hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-da.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-da.slide.com.com&amp;channel=7679706&amp;cy=ms&amp;il=1" width="475" height="375" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:475;text-align:left"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align:middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=7679706&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=14" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-da.slide.com/h2/7679706/ms_t014_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=7679706&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=14" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=7679706&amp;cy=ms&amp;tt=14" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115623981849449426?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115623981849449426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115623981849449426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115623981849449426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115623981849449426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/kidnappin-ended-up-in-surprise.html' title='Kidnappin ended up in a Surprise'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115621654028259988</id><published>2006-08-22T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:15:40.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I would like to say thank you to so many people that have contributed to my whole life experience during my college years. I miss each and everyone of you even though we may not have been close. Now that college is completely over for me, it's feels really odd not being able to wake up in the morning to drive to college instead i'll be heading to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To Lord Jesus for giving me the oppurtunity to go to college and giving me the strength to get through assignments and exams. All strength and wisdom comes from you Jesus. Thank You. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my mom and dad for supporting me for my education, thank you for all your care and love, i will be no where without you and all that you have taught me. Thank You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my Akka, thank you for everything. All your support and advices and for listening to all my stories everyday. I know you get tired of them but what are sisters for. Hehehehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To Aunty Prem, you gave me so much of ideas for my assignments and have been a true inspiration to me with all your creativity. Even though you are gone, i will always remember everything you said and everything you have done for me. Love Ya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my cousins Shalita and Sugeeta, thank you for all ur ideas that you have given me one way or another. And thanks for being the most happening cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A big thank you to everyone in Taylor's college especially:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Melissa and Kystle lim for the days we enjoyed at Taylor's when we decided to enrolled for Mass Comm together. All the crazy things and jokes we share together will always be apart of me. To Josh for  being a great friend and introducing me to all his friends who made college experience so fun and thank you for everything you did for me, to my classmates in Taylor's i learned so much from each and everyone of you and i still remember you guys by name, thank you to the lecturer's in Taylor's especially, Mr. Kumar, Ms. Stella, Ms. Karam, Ms. Rosaline, Ms. Malar and Dr. Irene. These lecturer's are truly the best and i'm truly greatful for everything you have thought me. To Mike Cheng and Alex Lim, i hanged out with you guys during my last semester and have never failed to put a smile on my face. I will never forget the time where we watched Batman together. It was excellent. To Mansha Ji, who was always there no matter what, all the Cheesecake and coffee indulgence at Coffee Cabana, all the crazy things we did together. I will always remember you and cherish every moment you were there with me to cheer me up. To Rishaad, Chi Ho, Matt Ho, Abang Su, Jivani, Sasheela and the rest of you guys who i use to hang out with at the zoo in Taylor's Subang Campus, i really had fun and always looked forward to come to college because i know you guys will definitely make me laugh. Not forgetting Ashvin for being the class rep and the most bubbliest person i've ever seen. To Loshini for being so polite and sweet all the time and helping out in everyway possible. To Govin, i'm glad i met you in Taylor's or else i would've never seen you again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank you to each and everyone mentioned above. I truly miss you guys alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now a Big Thank You to everyone in UCSI especially:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mansha for introducing me to UCSI Mass Comm Degree and showing me around, introducing me to everyone you know, thank you for all the warning's, all the movie watching, shopping in masjid india for 7 hours, all the gossiping and laughing. Thank you. I will never forget you. To Prakash who is the loudest and most friendliest person in college not to forget very daring as well. To all my classmates in the pass 2 years, Jolene, Mei Yuan, Melody, Vivian, Angie, Teng Fong, Jasmine, Justin and everyone else i missed out....classes was always fun with you guys around. To Jasmine and Angie, i really had loads of fun with you guys for Video Production and thanks for teaching me so much of stuff. To Rekha, Pik Svonn and Renee, thank you for all your help for Advertising Campaign, i miss all the lepaking at Svonn's house eating Mcdonalds and all the stories we talk about especially Ms. Slow Motion. To my favourite favourite girls in the World, HotteBabes which is Sharmini, Desiree, Claudine and Clarissa. I have no words to express how much you guys mean to me. I go to college everyday knowing you guys will come up with something hilarious, all the crying and dissapointments we've gone through, all the happy ones as well. I will miss hanging out with you guys when i start work. Thank you for everything. To Raj...you are extremely sweet and thanks for laughing at everything i do. To Sophiaaaaaaaaa!!!! I love it when you say Piawwweeeeeeee!!! Love ya Gurl. Thank you to Terry O Berry, for just being urself. Thank you everyone and Student Council for giving me the chance to help out. Thank you to my favourite lecturer's Ms. Lina, Ms. Daliza and Mr. Patrick. Classes have been really fun and thank you for being so open and for all the help you have given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, thank you to Rajina and Melissa for all the crazy things we did together. To Krystal Natalie Culas...I will never forget your laughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank you, Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I will never forget my college experience and thank you to everyone who contributed to my experiences may it be good or bad, i definitely learned something from it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115621654028259988?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115621654028259988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115621654028259988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115621654028259988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115621654028259988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115607615780637868</id><published>2006-08-20T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T20:16:53.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Better For Worse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's a common understanding that the phrase "For Better For Worse is usually said or obeyed by married people, heck even they themselves don't go by it since divorce is like a culture on it's own. I was just thinking the other day, the same phrase should be applied for all relationships that we have with people. Whether the person is your brother, sister, bestfriend, parents, boyfriend, girlfriend...any other kind of relationship you have with people. No matter what happens to them, we should always be there for them "For Better For Worse".&lt;br /&gt;As for me, i have been through so many kinds of relationships with different kinds of people and i still somehow manage to keep in touch after all the turmoil. Sometimes, we become closer after everything that has happened. However, even after saying "Sorry", some still don't wanna keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share my thoughts and to say that we should always be there for our friends and family even if they may not be the closest to you. Hope you guys gain something from my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115607615780637868?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115607615780637868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115607615780637868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115607615780637868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115607615780637868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/for-better-for-worse.html' title='For Better For Worse'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115564133208502076</id><published>2006-08-15T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T19:28:52.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No End to Tears</title><content type='html'>It's been 25 days since my dearest aunty prem passed away. Everything happened so fast and i still feel like she's around. I keep looking at her phone number and when i dial it, it goes to her voice message where i can hear her voice. I still can't accept that she's gone....right now, with everything that is going on...it's so hard not to cry. Everytime i think of her, it's like i lost the greatest thing in my life. I was extremely close to this aunty of mine every since i was born. I guess in these situations, only time can heal.&lt;br /&gt;I really wonder why God took her home so fast. She was so young and had so much she wanted to fulfill in life. I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Aunty Prem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115564133208502076?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115564133208502076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115564133208502076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115564133208502076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115564133208502076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-end-to-tears.html' title='No End to Tears'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115530824158505383</id><published>2006-08-11T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T23:00:21.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll miss everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have officially 5 days before i finish college for real. College life has been an experience that i'll never forget. Next Wednesday will be my final exam and then i'm leaving UCSI. Although i know i will be coming back for a few visits here and there, but it's still different. After Wednesday, i'll be a visitor in college. I'll miss so everything about college. I look forward every morning to get to college because i know that i will have so much of fun with the crazy Hottebabes and everyone else in college that can put a smile on my face. All the laughing and crazy things i did with these people, really makes my day. I'll definitely miss my lecturer's here in UCSI. They have been so approachable and friendly and they have helped me in every way possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just yesterday, the hottebabes had another day of non-stop fun. We took pictures after pictures being the vain pots we are. We we played pool and had loads of fun with powder which ended up on my face and MIni's face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Right now i really miss my dog amigo, my sister and my parents because i haven't gone home in 2 days because i stayed back in cheras due to assignments. That shows how long i can last without my family. Thats all for now.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115530824158505383?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115530824158505383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115530824158505383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115530824158505383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115530824158505383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/ill-miss-everything.html' title='I&apos;ll miss everything'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115513726463452764</id><published>2006-08-09T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:27:44.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Wonders of the World</title><content type='html'>I discovered this from a forwarded email that was sent to me and it really captured my attention. It's amazing how everyone is in awe when they hear about the Seven Wonders of the World which is :&lt;br /&gt;1. Egypt's Great Pyramids&lt;br /&gt;2. Taj Mahal&lt;br /&gt;3. Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;4. Panama Canal &lt;br /&gt;5. Empire State Building  &lt;br /&gt;6. St. Peter's Basilica  &lt;br /&gt;7. China's Great Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But did anyone decide to think that there could be another kind of Seven Wonders of the World which is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. To See&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. To Hear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. To Touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. To Taste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. To Feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. To Laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. To Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked this email i got. It made me realized how humans only thought about material things instead of the things God Blessed us with. Hope this has benefited you somehow.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115513726463452764?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115513726463452764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115513726463452764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115513726463452764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115513726463452764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/seven-wonders-of-world.html' title='Seven Wonders of the World'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115487772472397064</id><published>2006-08-06T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:22:04.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mole!!</title><content type='html'>Ever since a mole appeared below my left eye, i have always been insecure about it. I always thought it made me look funny and i never liked it at all. Slowly i became use to it being there but I was still on a mission to remove it. It's hereditary since my dad has them, but he went removed everything. However, recently everyone is telling me not to remove it and that it is part of me or rather my identity so to speak. hahahaha...I find that really hard to accept. Just yesterday my grandaunt said "You Better Not Remove It". Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;I guess i will be keeping the mole for now, unless it gets bigger...Muahahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115487772472397064?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115487772472397064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115487772472397064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115487772472397064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115487772472397064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-mole.html' title='My Mole!!'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115475439097276219</id><published>2006-08-05T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T13:09:06.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Look Forward to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With all these crazy agenda's i have to go through, i'm looking forward to 3 things after my final semester which is the Central District Pow Wow camp which is organise by Royal Rangers, a Long crazy/fun trip with the HOttebabes and my 2 month internship with supposedly Star Newspaper which hasn't been confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;Starting with Central District Pow Wow Camp. I have been out of rangers for really long and i miss everyone and all the camps. I definitely can't wait to get back to rangers once everything is done with college. I will definitely have loads of fun in this camp, especially when sharm is deciding to come as well. wooohooo!!!....&lt;br /&gt;A trip with the Crazy hottebabes which consist of minima, sean d paul, puchi, cybershot and myself. It's an all girl trip and i'm definitely positive we will be doing loads of crazy things like do a campfire on the beach and sing songs and talk about everything and anything under the moon and there will definitely be alot of AND THENS. I can't wait for this too....&lt;br /&gt;My internship is suppose to be confirm with Star Newspapers which i will be under the News Editor. I'm really looking forward to working there. So i pray and hope all these events go according to god's plan.&lt;br /&gt;Adios to all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115475439097276219?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115475439097276219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115475439097276219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115475439097276219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115475439097276219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/08/something-to-look-forward-to.html' title='Something to Look Forward to...'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</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-5498442.post-115431354437215952</id><published>2006-07-31T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T10:39:04.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Loving Memory - My Aunty Prem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This past week has been extremely challenging for me. All sorts of things happen and that's when you really feel like this is the end. But of course with much support from friends and family i manage to overcome it all, not all actually. On 22nd July, my most favourite aunty in the world passed away and such a young age. It was really unexpected even though she was disgnosed with pneumonia. She was on the way to recovery and then suddenly she couldn't breath anymore. I was driving to HUKM at 6am on saturday and on the way my cousin called and said she has gone. I couldn't accept it and i burst out into tears. My dad had to take over the wheel as i couldn't contain my sadness. When i reached, my uncle was distraught and so was all my family members. I went to see her body and she looked peaceful but frail. I wish didn't go especially when she's only 44 years old.  She was the most ahppening aunt anyone could have. Being my mom's youngest sister, she was always coming up with crazy ideas and me and my cousins are always hanging out with her ever since we were babies. She would take us to so many places and exposed us to many things. She's also the most creative person and has helped me alot in my studies. I truly miss her so much. I write this with tears rolling down my face. All i can say is that i know she went to a better place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v33/piaree/100_4512.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=533,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://piareegurl.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/100_4512_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=533,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://piareegurl.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/100_4512_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To my dear MizPrem, thank you so much for all that you have done for me and everyone else in the family. I truly appreciate having an aunty like you which not many people would have had. I love you with my whole heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;Love, PiareeGurl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498442-115431354437215952?l=piaree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/feeds/115431354437215952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5498442&amp;postID=115431354437215952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115431354437215952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5498442/posts/default/115431354437215952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piaree.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-loving-memory-my-aunty-prem.html' title='In Loving Memory - My Aunty Prem'/><author><name>Piaree Raj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18160857572081790850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
