<?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-1029729880545627572</id><updated>2012-01-09T00:37:11.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Say What" The Long and Short of It</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome abroad to my very simple own website.
Redefined, Created and Changed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2702643950237685468</id><published>2011-11-10T02:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:38:23.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Blog. It has been really some time......</title><content type='html'>It is 11.11.11.. A special day to make a mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... reading back old stories, old posts gave me mixture of feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been some time since my last post in 2009.. O.M.G 2009, 2 years I have not been blogging. I think I have missed lots of good stories and happenings these 2 years. Hope it is not too late to start a fresh one. Fresh post sending 2011 off and welcome 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where should I start? hmmph....  I just type whatever, whichever come to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, still the same old me, working hard building vision into dreams but after so many years, I do not see any good results yet. In dilemma. After the MITF, I have been really into pause mode. Passion gone, Energy lost. Oh ya.. Just like the lazy song: Don't feel like doing anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.. Maybe I am tired or could be disapointed with myself. Too high hope perhaps and didn't meet my expectation. True enough what one has not experienced, one will never understand in print. Even if I shared this with someone, he/she might not understand. They only see me, an emo person.  Nevertheless, whenever I watch the MITF video, browsing through the Facebook page, i feel proud of myself. I am proud to say, It is MY effort, MY job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But decided, a change of hand, change of face. It is time to let go and put faith in my co-founder to run the show. Hopefully, he can managed it well or even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a lucky bastard.  On and off there has been quite a number of head hunt packages for me. Surprisingly even my ex boss, offered me to head the Guinness Anchor HERO Project. Not only that, some clients and friends gave me opportunity to work with; Love Wedding, BBW, Petronas, ING.  I am delighted.. I am happy because there is someone who valued my passion and my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All are good packages. I am thinking which one I should go for. Petronas gave me short period of time to consider, i turned down the offer. Yesterday, I turned down my ex boss offer to head the GAB project after long and serious consideration. He SMSed me: "Nick I'm very upset with you" &amp;amp; "You are very dissapointing".. This 2 statement reminds me about what my ex colleague cautioned me.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;见高捧，见低踩 . I feel it is a blessing in disguise. I see your true colors.  Not to offend or to talk something bad about him but I thought, you should be wishing me best instead. It is my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what next? I started Moving Minds this year, partnering my long working partner/bro Calvin. Not sure if we can move minds to make this company grow into something but it is a new vision to be. I think now it is about injection of trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself more like a ghost floating without soul. I really do not know what shall I do, or what to do. The good thing, I have good poeple around me. Lucky bastard... yeah i know but i really thankful because they are the one who standby me, gave me pat on my back and tell me "You can do it", even better, "We are born to shine". I always believe whenever god closes one door, he will open another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am kinda confused. Not kinda, I AM confused. I have been thinking why some people, they con, they scam but they earn good money, good living but for people who has been working so hard, still struggling, still working hard to earn just for a living. I even plan to start a concept. But it just doesn't work. It just not me. Maybe it is destiny, that i have to work like a cow to earn and be someone.  Never mind, I am glad, I found my right direction back after talking to some good people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship... No status updates in these 3 years. I think i still paranoid. Guess this is what people always say: Karma. The best part is most of my ex-gfs, they are married and gave birth. =.='''. Anyway I really happy to see them doing good now. And it is time to buck up and get into relationship. Yuhoo.. Where are all the good girls gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circle of friends.. Seems like i need to expand my network.. Best to build team of marketing people. How beautiful is the day that is touched by love.. I wish everyone who happens to read my blog. Happy 11.11.11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2702643950237685468?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2702643950237685468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2702643950237685468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2702643950237685468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2702643950237685468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello-blog-it-has-been-really-some-time.html' title='Hello Blog. It has been really some time......'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4557954684436634045</id><published>2009-09-22T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:38:10.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want my life back!</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a long time, I didn't really sit and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose, my life is no longer interesting as before it is.  Keeping myself in silence, in another world in which i thought there would be peace but in fact it is another story to me. People taking things for granted and most of the times, fly kites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day, life has been so meaningless.. and only work and work joining me, let it be day or night. Perhaps not,my night joining friends (the same old faces every night) yam cha, bao tao.  I recap and see the past 2 months, what the fuck have i really done? NOTHING! I think that day when I went to see what can i help bro ritchie, a hint from May might be quite true. "There is no other thing to do meh every night bao tao". What do i get in return? get fucked for being "so hai" for poor playing ? for reading news about toys? This is absolutely crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sien...sien.. sien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only gain i had was having good time with my family and a chance for me to make a comeback for UOL.. A blessing tho. My hope and everything is now on coming MITF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get my community, network of friends back. I swear I will get my life back and fulfill my commitment towards a success in MITF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4557954684436634045?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4557954684436634045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4557954684436634045' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4557954684436634045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4557954684436634045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-my-life-back.html' title='I want my life back!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8035327064053894</id><published>2009-06-03T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T09:09:43.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You &amp; I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;After missing for 4 months from blugging.. here i am again . B.E.C.K after voices of people asking of why the heck that i am not blogging.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Alright I am just kind of busy, lazy~u name it..  and I am back with my month of passion. Let's recap what I been going through the past 4 months .. errr... great i suppose, fucked it, cant really remember tho...  bUT.. taking this great platform opportunity, ah ha... no other than saying THANK YOU, KAM JIA, TERIMA KASIH, ARIGATOU, SEH SIEH, NANDRI to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My 2 Bosses:- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms. Karen Soo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; who gave me the opportunity to joined the family, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Richard Soo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a.k.a my gulu (guru), mentol (mentor), Sifu for the guidance, thoughts, journey, and great working experience together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My Admin Head &amp;amp; Directory: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yoke Leng&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the first person i contacted with and thanks for bridging me to Karen and Richard ya and also for all the resources, contacts of suppliers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My HERO PM:- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shereen,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thank you. It has been a wonderful working experience and traveling together a.k.a "SH Time"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My EMs:  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelia &amp;amp; Venice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I really learned your ways of doing things. Running around like siao lang, great!! No complaints about that, I enjoyed because I know I am learning. I am given the responsibility. No doubt and thumbs - very precise and clear and great moments during our event at POGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah Suk a.k.a Nelson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, thank you for your lecture of Chapters of Event during lunch, no chance yet of working together but it is good enough for me to keep the chapters u taught.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Licia, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;thank you! thanks for giving me the opportunity to handle the Dragon Mission Appreciation Dinner. Maybe that time we have few on-going events and you might not have the time to handle, i dunno, nonetheless, this event really gave me the opportunity to run the entire dinner show. Before the event, I am kinda du lan but the moment the dinner ends, hmm.. that's the time i feel damn fucking satisfied while tearing down and waiting for Guna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Karen Lee, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;thanks a lot. Thank you for sitting down and teaching me steps on how to run and ensure a successful event during our Nestle Chilled at Awana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My ECs:- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hanafi-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for your help. I will remember the time we hang out and club together at MOS for the Live with Chivalry:Chivas Launch, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thee&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Woi, Ian,Ryan, Charles, &amp;amp; Moon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- thanks for the help, basketball game and working moments together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My Temps: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sean Lee, Wai Hoe, HK, Yong, Yih Hao, Bryan, Damien, Elaine, Angeline, Joe Mong, Richelle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and more.... (sorry leh, can't remember all the names) You all are marvelous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My Designers: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adrian&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;thanks for your sharing during Dragon Mission about doing what is right! Much appreciated! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mun Kitt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, for the "wonderful" middle of the night experience at KK, Sabah "hey did you see the yellow string? Where I put dy? You know where?"  -.-'''' yeah mate.. G-buy nightmare! and also working experience at console together at both KK and Sunway for Nestle! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Derek&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the man whom I always chased and bugged for the artworks.. thanks mate! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nicole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, if Derek is not free to help, you are the one! Thanks for the help especially for the map drawing and fitting of the translation for DM event.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris, Helen&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; Eunice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .. haven't got the chance to bug you guys, nonetheless, i would like to say hello, welcome and bye:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My Accounts: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzanna &amp;amp; Canny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Thanks for helping me in all of my claims and payments ya! sieh sieh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And to all who I missed out ya ~~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;cheers guys!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well,what now? Beginning of the new wave and challenges! I, myself also awaiting for it. It is always the case that, when you are nobody, no one is willing to give you a chance. Phones slummed down even before finish giving the name of the company! But this is the first move as well as the first beginning of all AGAIN! With the establishment of NYC- 'Seeds of the Future', combination brain child of Stable, I hope it marks a new era.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked forward for more and more exciting changes, news and hopefully, we are able to see miracles. And signing off from now. cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8035327064053894?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8035327064053894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8035327064053894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8035327064053894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8035327064053894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/thank-you-im-back.html' title='Thank You &amp; I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-962406578796375020</id><published>2009-02-17T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:55:23.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Week of Feb</title><content type='html'>The opening of the 4th week of Feb is simply marvellous. I've been filled and packed up with whole week of event rundown. The first to complete is the CEO Of The Year 2008 Event. Phew.. This one day event itself is already like that.. well what the hell it is gonna be for the coming Wed event which is the Nestle Chilled.. hoho.. dun dare to think bout it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CEO of the Year 2008 goes to the TNB CEO. *clap* *clap* .. hopefully he will do more improvement in the coming electricity tho.. The event was graced by our Deputy Prime Minister YB Datuk Seri Najib Tun Razak . My first time meeting him face to face instead of looking at him at the TV or in the papers. It was indeed a great experience as I saw lots of Datuk's &amp;amp; Tan Sri's .. oh not to forget, Berjaya Group Tan Sri Datuk Vincent Tan ... His real appearance is really ..... (dunno how to describe) -.- ..  Cun, Macho, u name it. He has the personality per say.. The event is entertained by The Three Waiters &amp;amp; Sheila Majid.. Overall it is a successful event....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it ends probably about 12am and thank goodness i dont need to go Nikko Hotel for setup.. Die man.. if not will end up for another 2-3 hours. Oh.. Nikko hotel is basically an event for today... Tuesday which is the signing agreement between GAB &amp;amp; the Union of Beverage Workers. This event was graced by the Minister of Human Resources - Datuk S. Subramaniam... a half day event but for me .. it is a damn full hectic day.. the reason being is because i reached Nikko this morning at 9am... ish... waited for the sound systems &amp;amp; emcee to be here which they only reached at 11am.. Basicly i have a simple role... learn? sit? watch? whatever it is to ensure the whole event is smooth and be blessed... it is OVER successfully.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, it is end for the event but not for me tho.. Rushed to The Curve for meeting at Chaswood for the Hero Post Assessment. Hoho.. And ... guess what, I went back all the way to office for Wednesday event  briefing &amp;amp; preparation.... ish ish rushed like hell. Anyway.. I left office for home at 6.30pm.. hohoho.. to catch up some good rest BUT.... here i am.. Blogging..&lt;br /&gt;Duh... I will be away again for event for 3 days.. looking forward a great experience cum outing and everything going on smoothly... Be bless.. Will be updating interesting stuff from Awana if there is any ... -.- '''  at the same time crossing fingers.....  Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-962406578796375020?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/962406578796375020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=962406578796375020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/962406578796375020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/962406578796375020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/4th-week-of-feb.html' title='4th Week of Feb'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7585152818521740003</id><published>2009-02-10T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:15:25.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valkyrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Movie Marathon... After watching Ong Bak 2, the next day (Monday) replacement holiday for Thaipusam, went for the next movie -Valkyrie with Sue at Times Square. Had lunch at Papa John's Pizza - ate Baked Pasta &amp;amp; Pizza before the movie starts. I just realised that I've watched the sneak preview for Valkyrie as the official showing date is on the 12th of Feb.. hoho... A MUST watch movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In a country in the grips of evil, in a police state where every move is being watched, in a world where justice and honor have been subverted, a group of men hidden inside the highest reaches of power decide to take action. Tom Cruise stars in the suspense film, VALKYRIE, based on the true story of Colonel Claus von Stauffenberg (CRUISE) and the daring and ingenious plot to eliminate one of the most evil tyrants the world has ever known. Director Bryan Singer to bring to life the story of the men who led the operation to assassinate Hitler. The film also stars an acclaimed cast including Kenneth Branagh, Bill Nighy, Tom Wilkinson, Carice van Houten, Thomas Kretschmann, Eddie Izzard, Christian Berkel and Terence Stamp.A proud military man, Colonel Claus von Stauffenberg is a loyal officer who serves his country all the while hoping that someone will find a way to stop Hitler before Europe and Germany are destroyed. Realizing that time is running out, he decides that he must take action himself and joins the German resistance. Armed with a cunning strategy to use Hitler’s own emergency plan – known as Operation Valkyrie – these men plot to assassinate the dictator and overthrow his Nazi government from the inside.With everything in place, with the future of the world, the fate of millions and the lives of his wife and children hanging in the balance, von Stauffenberg is thrust from being one of many who oppose Hitler to the one who must kill Hitler himself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pictures of the scenes inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302117985349083634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZToN0HxIfI/AAAAAAAABbw/QOjpel9BDh4/s320/v3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302117366231413666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTnpxunM6I/AAAAAAAABbY/jS6mZkdHqvc/s320/v1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302117368292147362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTnp5Z7gKI/AAAAAAAABbg/raCs-X9aEkg/s320/v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Due to the reason that monday is also the Chap Goh Mei, the last day of Chinese New year celebration, after movie, went back for dinner ya... so basicly there is nothing much other than trying out the new pizza in town and going for VALKYRIE .. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7585152818521740003?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7585152818521740003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7585152818521740003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7585152818521740003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7585152818521740003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/valkyrie.html' title='Valkyrie'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZToN0HxIfI/AAAAAAAABbw/QOjpel9BDh4/s72-c/v3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1330556858876576196</id><published>2009-02-09T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:03:57.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ong Bak 2</title><content type='html'>There isn't much happened after my CNY Penang trip with bro's as we are now back to work. I'm filled with damn lot of meetings and sourcing for coming events. Looking at my side, I am glad because time flies like nobody business. hoho put it this way.. Time is not enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless, the load of works does not stopped from entertaining myself and doing my part as an obedient and good boy to my parents... YES obidient and good i say... I went for movie with my mum and dad ... YES once again my Mum &amp;amp; Dad on sunday night at leisure mall. Watched Ong Bak 2.. Tony JAA returns in Thailand's most widely anticipated production ever. With his signature "No sling, No wires, No stand ins" ; Ong Bak 2 promises to be even more visually spectacular as it predecessor was&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302103611271025554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTbJIggE5I/AAAAAAAABa4/PHkhv0n4tOg/s320/ob2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The story is about a man with two sides - good and evil. Conceited about his talents, he lives in a world of darkness until he discovers the beauty of khon, (Thai masked dance), and transforms it into a gracious fighting skill. Hence the adventure begans as the young Thai boxer learns the skills and inner meaning of martial arts. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302105468729835746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTc1QFMQOI/AAAAAAAABbA/koWyVZI0sWA/s320/824445TonyJaaandJajaaPrimrata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;centre&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tony JAA and the leading actress Jajaa-Primrata Dech-Udom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302106316428647682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTdmmAVnQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LV2Er-nlYpo/s320/OB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302106317987305474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTdmrz82AI/AAAAAAAABbI/Xk0fWJ9nRvY/s320/OB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The best part is I've lost the movie ticket.. It is a lucky me or call it a blessing, I am still entitled for the seats i bought which is E10,11 and 12... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-1330556858876576196?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1330556858876576196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1330556858876576196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1330556858876576196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1330556858876576196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/ong-bak-2.html' title='Ong Bak 2'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZTbJIggE5I/AAAAAAAABa4/PHkhv0n4tOg/s72-c/ob2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-9039566987966609264</id><published>2009-02-02T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:15:08.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days 1 Night Penang Trip</title><content type='html'>The 1st day of Penang was nothing much as we had spent half of the day travelling in the car. Upon reaching, it is already evening. We checked in to Gurney Condominium where we stayed at level 33. woo.. It was indeed high rise.. looked down, u will have your both legs shake if you are afraid of heights but on the other hand, you will be able to have a good view from the top ya.. so there will be pros and cons : )..anyway, i've got good pictures to share on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We later on went down for our lunch at gurney drive.. yeap lunch..if i am not mistaken, the time was around 4-5pm. So it can be dinner tho. Gurney Drive's main attraction is the stretch of hawker stalls and food courts that line the inner side of the esplanade facing the sea in Penang. I had Char Keow Teoh and it is.. so so only.. After that, we went for a walk along the stretch of road, and managed to took some "funny" silly u can say pictures before actually went to the Gurney Plaza to buy movie tikets. Due to the overwhelming crowds...we are unable to purchase tickets - All Well Ends Well for that day, and we decided to purchase for the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to Feringgi which is centered on its 'Pasar Malam' or night market. Open from the late evenings till past midnight, i supposed where the Pasar Malam is a bazaar of make-shift stalls opened by local traders offering an assortment of goods ranging from souvenirs to snacks and clothes to electronics... also variety/choices of imitations branded goods... hoho... Fei Hung, Calvin, Jason and Nick C managed to bought t-shirts and DVD's; where prices is very cheap. It was pretty hot towards the extend it make me kind of pissed off a.k.a. "mang jang". Ish .. :) We then headed for supper before going back to the condo for a good rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303759168726930002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZq83QowklI/AAAAAAAABb4/2cdhKgyhAno/s320/P1010828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303759173838953234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZq83jrj2xI/AAAAAAAABcA/r0PV1Q1_SyA/s320/P1010830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303765802213278210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrC5YTJggI/AAAAAAAABcY/mHqVIBjcohk/s320/P1010831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303759178829871586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZq832RfOeI/AAAAAAAABcI/Y8qIU7_hguQ/s320/P1010832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303765806363243026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrC5nwk8hI/AAAAAAAABco/gWWi90P5JJg/s320/P1010841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303765803656315058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrC5drMgLI/AAAAAAAABcg/8j4lLqU_8DI/s320/P1010840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morning for Dim Sum at Restaurant Zim Sum... Food is nice and the price is also reasonable. Bao Bao... We then went to the Snake Temple... Pray Pray... then headed to Queensbay Mall while waiting for Calvin as he went off visiting his relatives there. We then settled down at Kim Gary as i am kinda lazy to walk.. at the same time redeemed my chicken wing... hoho.. nyam nyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At around 2pm, went to Feringgi again. This time is not for the night market... it was for the beach excitement. We really had a good time there. It is pretty hard to put all in words. Pictures will tell.. :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303780043909966562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrP2WwPKuI/AAAAAAAABfQ/x_v1nqxZ2us/s320/P1010928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303780049874839218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrP2s-X5rI/AAAAAAAABfY/JxCFz3UG2vo/s320/P1010929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781548657938562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrRN8YHEII/AAAAAAAABfg/gv8G1x5d1Vw/s320/P1010954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303778182207698674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrOJ_X09vI/AAAAAAAABeQ/gYeFO3F96BQ/s320/P1010907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303776678790959938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrMyetWE0I/AAAAAAAABeA/94pTejkkx60/s320/P1010904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303776674414079122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrMyOZ0LJI/AAAAAAAABd4/kwbq_9dU6jI/s320/P1010898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303776682423520402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrMysPajJI/AAAAAAAABeI/I0UfqUPmGEA/s320/P1010906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303768658978605074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrFfqlFCBI/AAAAAAAABdg/g39cPf-nQPs/s320/P1010888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303780041075819554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrP2MMhhCI/AAAAAAAABfI/8I_UH2hQe2w/s320/P1010919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303778183747483250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrOKFG8NnI/AAAAAAAABeY/-56GLZsnreE/s320/P1010908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303778198434837778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrOK70rdRI/AAAAAAAABeo/50EAfbsZ5ws/s320/P1010911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303780033521034914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrP1wDUpqI/AAAAAAAABfA/-aDWUHGI8QA/s320/P1010917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303778191579387842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrOKiSNl8I/AAAAAAAABeg/aGUWFXddfJQ/s320/P1010910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303780031052663250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrP1m20SdI/AAAAAAAABe4/T4ZYChKTlcA/s320/P1010914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303778203671265426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrOLPVJAJI/AAAAAAAABew/HwHxsKqTTZA/s320/P1010912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went back to our condo for bath at around 6pm before going out for our dinner. Had seafood for our dinner.. Absolutely GOOD!!! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went for our movie - All Well End's Well at 12.05am and that's the end for our second day at Penang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303765811797977474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrC58AUaYI/AAAAAAAABcw/8vStX_uwJhY/s320/P1010857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303768644661966866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrFe1PueBI/AAAAAAAABdI/PAXcHusd1IE/s320/P1010867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303768642669235042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrFet0ny2I/AAAAAAAABdA/r45fKl76rpw/s320/P1010866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303768648994101570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrFfFYlmUI/AAAAAAAABdQ/zwl8Oor0sQc/s320/P1010868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303768652626819810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrFfS6seuI/AAAAAAAABdY/193C3kIDrjw/s320/P1010879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd and the last day we stayed at penang. Went for brunch near komtar and had a nice cendol.. Fuyoh.. even Gurmit Singh went there before.. *saw his picture in the store* .. The cendol is quite nice and for myself, i had asam laksa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After then, we went to Kek lok si to see the biggest Kuan Yin statue ... Same thing.. pray pray for blessing from kuan yin... Take pictures... See turtles and etc etc.. haha.. The coincidence is, having the fate of meeting Kat ... Both from KL.. but met each other at Penang.. doink doink... We also went to one of calvin's relative house for visiting.. got angpow.. anothing blessing i would say. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hanging for almost an hour, it was already evening, we then leave penang headed to Ipoh for our dinner - Beansprout Chicken Rice at Lou Wong .. I still prefer Onn Kee, the one i went with my dad previously. Anyway it is nice tho -.- due to the reason... I'm hungry lo.. We even had few sticks of "lok lok" after dinner before then heading straight back home to kl... It is an enjoyable trip tho majority is all guys here where exception goes to ritchie who went together with his newly wed wife.. oopss. not yet wife.. i mean gf. By the way it is important for me to stress on that we are not gay ya. hoho.. we are brothers... :) Looking forward an exciting outing again with u guys.. Cheers....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781554166693906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrROQ5gABI/AAAAAAAABf4/fVlKiFeIAO0/s320/P1010989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781549020922514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrRN9upwpI/AAAAAAAABfo/5fkrNu40ZYI/s320/P1010986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781549927740066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrROBG2sqI/AAAAAAAABfw/Sn1h8Zc9ENM/s320/P1010991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781560640758018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrROpBCYQI/AAAAAAAABgA/wvECNjzl1eg/s320/P1020001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782422994579682" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrSUbIRBII/AAAAAAAABg4/dbDB0HCOLQ0/s320/P1020032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782755321107202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrSULjB0wI/AAAAAAAABgw/XIQ4VrO8e8I/s320/P1020027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782441661069170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrSB7Epd3I/AAAAAAAABgg/6P4NyPyYHjk/s320/P1020017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782436479900434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZrSBnxXGxI/AAAAAAAABgY/i7uFT6XF-MY/s320/P1020013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-9039566987966609264?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9039566987966609264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=9039566987966609264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/9039566987966609264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/9039566987966609264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/penang-1st-day.html' title='3 days 1 Night Penang Trip'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SZq83QowklI/AAAAAAAABb4/2cdhKgyhAno/s72-c/P1010828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3946053589915499011</id><published>2009-02-01T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:39:19.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>CNY 2009 marks a new year for everyone and myself. I once again look forward a brand new and exciting year... Moo Mooo.. Chinese New Year was kinda quiet on the 1st five days.. Other than hanging out with friends, gambling and visiting Uncle Lim.. I kindly deposited a FD again to Bank Goh Tong after taking some interest for last year deposits -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colourful new year started only on the fifth day of CNY, early in the morning went back to the office for the lion dance ceremony as the official "opening" a.k.a. back to work for the brand new year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left office around 9.30am and headed to Connaught to fetch Alex Lim before meeting up at grand seaview for breakfast. We then started our journey to Penang at around 12pm where i followed Nick C's car together with Fei Hung and TTT. It was indeed a long journey where i actually slept all the way to Penang. aiks aiks.. paiseh.. too tiring leh.. woke up early in the morning leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENANG TO BE CONTINUE ....... Adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3946053589915499011?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3946053589915499011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3946053589915499011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3946053589915499011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3946053589915499011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/chinese-new-year-2009.html' title='Chinese New Year 2009'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2701703585103456187</id><published>2009-01-15T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T02:26:34.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuching .....</title><content type='html'>January is almost coming to an end. A week later will be the Chinese New Year celebration.. oh my.. Put it this way, time flies damn fast weih.. Well i am now adapting myself to a new environment and new start in this 2009. With my attachment to new environment, there are things i see again. Learning experience is one thing i am much more concerned. I think I found a mentor which I think he is good. At least he is one that is willing to teach, open to ideas. As usual, lists of focus and hope had been drawn out. Difference is, no longer like a free bird, having the 'choice' to go here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..after on board, the 2nd week i was assigned to kuching for a meeting and conference event which is held for a week. Stayed at Damai Puri Beach Resort. The whole place overall is quite good in fact. Took some pictures... *will be uploaded later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been looking forward from the day 1 when i was brief about the event and my conclusion as a whole is.... TIRING!!! Working round the clock the whole week but overall, is good, based on the fact that i've learned a new kind of event. woo.. Basicly there isn't much to share coz it is all about work, work and work other than going to the Sarawak Cultural Village.... no shopping, no beach walking, no entertainment etc ....I assumed it could be monsoon as it had been raining almost everyday with strong winds, rough sea waves and worst would be the floods.  Kuching town was badly hit with floods and we had to walk across the flood waters for dinner as buses are unable to go over. Is quite fun tho... cooling and best part, u can see fishes swim by your leg in the ROAD! The restaurant is situated just right next to the sea,that's why fishes might come from the sea... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week gone and now i am looking forward the Chinese New Year Celebration... weee... ang pow ang pow mali... haiz.. Is not really happening tho it is only a week left before the Chinese New Year celebration but still it is something I look forward as a brand new start in year of OX... Gong Xi Fa Cai to all who is celebrating ....cheers..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2701703585103456187?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2701703585103456187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2701703585103456187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2701703585103456187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2701703585103456187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-is-almost-coming-to-end.html' title='Kuching .....'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-6710522839997339326</id><published>2009-01-02T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:58:16.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>Goodbye 2008. Welcome new YEar. A brand new year with fresh hope, fresh hopes, fresh plans and fresh efforts, so much laughter and sadness behind... is now past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank all my friends for being together in the past days together as it has been arduous fight in 2008. Well on the new year eve, Went to sunway with Shing, Calvin, Nick C, Fei Hung and TTT for BBQ Plaza... Pin Yeh.. haha.. thought for a chance celebrating and ushering new year at Sunway. Nonetheless, it ends up the same as the year before... AFter dinner at BBQ plaza... there aren't other plans thus we decided for a change go for Karaoke at Neway. Calvin then made a booking at Times Square but the only time available is only at 1am... With the time we have, we headed to Wong kok Leisure Mall.. duh.. Leisure Mall.. this is the 3rd year i celebrating my birthday as well as celebrating my new year eve here..I would like to take this opportunity to thank all my parents, friends for the birthday wishes, messages, comments, presents, and celebration.. Thank YOu.... By the way, DO i have shares here? duh.. just crapped. anyway thanks to all of my friends for the little cake and celebration together. they are the one who went BBQ plaza together, coming in later on joining us, JJ, Ritchie and Litchee's May... : ) We had a short drink together at wong kok before headed to Times Square Neway Karaoke. Waited for a while before room is available.. Well, for people like me who don't fancy singing, sang that day. oH not to forget, lit chee kor kor also singing solo that day.. haha.. Very Entertaining ya.. We sang till it's closed at 5am in the morning. As the morning is still young, we later on headed to Orange to "pecah kepala"... haha.. i guess most of us are addicted and SO.. into breaking ppl's head... thus in conjunction with the new year celebration, we had to release everything out.. Forgo the stress in the past... haha.. :) We played till 7am in the morning and of coz headed home ... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287065932429016994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9udBaAP6I/AAAAAAAABaY/5ahgQSTSd7M/s320/DSC03159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287066197198720130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9usbwBTII/AAAAAAAABao/tDJ7is60IZY/s320/DSC03160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287064434269719410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9tF0U_i3I/AAAAAAAABZw/jy93gjkjl8Y/s320/DSC03163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287064437469117458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9tGAPyfBI/AAAAAAAABaA/kV3eugMyBxA/s320/DSC03166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287064440064290434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9tGJ6hroI/AAAAAAAABZ4/xYJaO99GSTE/s320/DSC03164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287064443727982930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9tGXkBMVI/AAAAAAAABaQ/DwJkWwbNi7k/s320/DSC03165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287064445412658370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9tGd1rTMI/AAAAAAAABaI/6e3f0irMtkk/s320/DSC03167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For the first day of 2009. There aint much as well, since i spent half of the day sleeping till afternoon before meeting Nick C, Calvin, Fei Hung, Shing at MK for tea. After tea, headed home to get myself prepared for the night, gathering with Lawrence and friends at sunway. We went to Zen Japanese Cuisine for dinner.. Well it is GOOD!! We then decided to chill before heading home and decided to settle down at Segafredo Zanetti Espresso. Friend of the day : Jolene..&lt;br /&gt;After chilling, rushed to Sportsplanet Ampang...... oh my .. i am late for my badminton!! sorry guys.. nonetheless, i still managed to enjoyed my games. my first day quite filled up... woo hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day there isn't much in the noon, spending my whole afternoon at home formatting my laptop again!!!! Duh @@ ... only in the evening went out for my hair cut at wangsa maju with Calvin and Nick C... FInally! no choice have to groom myself in this brand new year... :) Sorry for calvin because his car was smashed at wangsa during our hair cut...: ( haiz.. his lappie is gone... Curse that bastard who stole his laptop. Really had to becareful and bags not to leave it in the car... Rushed home because have an appointment with Lawrence again to chill.. This time at Puchong. Before that went for Japanese cuisine which is newly opened at Bandar Puteri. Had my dinner.. and later on went to Asia One for a drink .. I am now at Orange.. haha blogging while JJ, Calvin, Nick C and Fei Hung is "pecahing each other's kepala"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what will it be for the 3rd day of Jan 2009? Well wishing all my friends, a very Happy New Year and the best in this coming year .... Let's us move forward and soar to great heights in all aspects of our lives, in career, family and health. Cheers bro's and sis ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-6710522839997339326?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6710522839997339326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=6710522839997339326' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6710522839997339326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6710522839997339326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-2009.html' title='New Year 2009'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SV9udBaAP6I/AAAAAAAABaY/5ahgQSTSd7M/s72-c/DSC03159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8751591620982154643</id><published>2008-12-26T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:05:12.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frm Christmas to New Year</title><content type='html'>It has been almost weeks after blogging on my cousin's wedding and till even end of Christmas. Now looking forward the celebration of new year 2009.... End of 2008. The past weeks, i've been spending good times with buddies: calvin, nick c, ritchie, J, TTT, old wong, shing, lex, lawrence and others who i missed out.: too long to mentioned all :) .. I enjoyed the most was the time we "pecah kepala" together in the midnite... it really excites.. i guess this would be what i will be spending on the most for December other than preparing myself for the coming new year 2009. I really look forward.. changes perhaps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is pretty funny looking at older mails. in fact old mails is the reasons keeping me blogging even though i have not much time on it. reminds me of lots memories... sweet? probably no~~ .. from the beginning of 2008, i have been through.. overcoming lots of journey of obstacles which doesnt seems to bring any chances in me, myself.. still the same. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i am counting days for the end of 2008. Looking for a rebranding and rewarding new year- 2009. year of OX .. i am OX ya.. it is now only 5 days left and counting. My 2008 will end pretty much similar with 2007. Simple... with friends will be good enough... hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post might be last post for 2008. Well should there anything i should share, the blogs will be here. For all friends who has been scrapping, spamming, crapping, reading in silence, i thank all for support and encouragement in the whole year of 2008. I wish everyone the best in coming 2009.. Bless with happiness, good health and prosperities.... I would like to also, apologised for any bad conducts, words, expressions, or attitude which directly or indirectly create dissapointment, hatred, anger in us. Thousand of apology.. I am sorry .. Cheers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8751591620982154643?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8751591620982154643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8751591620982154643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8751591620982154643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8751591620982154643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/frm-christmas-to-new-year.html' title='Frm Christmas to New Year'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3785436485083448328</id><published>2008-12-14T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:12:46.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL-&gt;Ipoh</title><content type='html'>This marks the No.100 blog of mine. Finally!!&lt;br /&gt;Alright the past weeks, there isnt much things happened. Just a normal daily routine thus decided not to blog anything on it. The only happening was heading to Kampar and Ipoh for Uncle Seng son's aka my cousin bro's wedding on the 13th.  Congrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt kinda left out or call it "weird" even so called relatives. I began to understand, why the hell i am so aggresive in changing my current own and family lifestyle. This is the urge! as people mentioning not to fancy or "too ambitious" i guess not much people actually understand the feeling of being 'looked' down. This we categories as F relatives. Argh. Never mind.. I guess my friends are much more closer then my cousins. Phew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, f**k it, I still enjoyed the trip with my dad there as he brought me around the town hunting for good food at Kampar and Ipoh Town. The 1st was Ginger Duck Mee, herbal soup at Bidor, The famous Fish Ball of Lam Kee at Kampar, and Ipoh Chicken and Bean Sproud at Jalan Thether.. Woo.. Due to limited capacity of my stomach I am only able to take this few. Looking forward to be there again though it is a bit of torturing a.k.a tiring as I've been walking around the town instead of driving around. Mum and bro missed it, but not to worry there will be an opportunity to be there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told, the next will be Malacca. Tho it is nothing to shout about, but at least it marks another family outing together.. Planning on progress..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3785436485083448328?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3785436485083448328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3785436485083448328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3785436485083448328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3785436485083448328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/kl-ipoh.html' title='KL-&gt;Ipoh'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-6143886578682994851</id><published>2008-12-04T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T02:24:32.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animax- Singapore</title><content type='html'>3rd Dec went to singapore early in the morning. took the earliest bus from Puduraya for some meeting purposes where the main is to meet up with Animax person in charge. Nothing special along the journey as i am busy... busy sleeping as the night before hang out with Davidoff and Lex for some discussion so.. damn tiring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching at Woodlands, with no singapore dollar with me, have to change ler.. and had our brunch at MOS burger.. Foo.. Nice nice.. Thumbs to Nick C and calvin coz they are the one brought me here. For so many times in Sg, 1st time trying MOS burger. Kinda special.. I dont think there is any in Malaysia lo.. After brunch, we headed to Changi for our meeting purposes by SMRT. It is extremely long journey and I've been standing all the way. Even there is seat, have to get up for the old ones... adopted to the culture~~singapore... duh... Upon reaching Changi Airport, we sense something wrong, as there couldn't be any office building in AIRPORT !! Thus after enquiring, we then knew, OH My!! it is at one stop before the Changi Airport which is Expo.. err.. something like tat la.. then we get down and since we didn't know the place well, we decided to take cab to the office.. AND guess what? It is just located few blocks from the MRT station. Aiyoyo.. "za dao" .. but good thing is we do not need to walk lo.. PLUS it is raining that time.. ^^..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meeting, due to lack of time, we only managed to go for one meeting. We then headed to Bugis,as I am thinking to meet up with Kiong there and Nick C, to meet up with his gf. Upon reaching, met up with Kiong who is working that time and his berak time.. oops break time is at 6pm.. Goodness..once again, I STAND for almost 45 mins waiting for this bro for his break time. Duh... Tiring~~ but at the same time, GRAB chances to see girls la.. apa lagi takkan see guys right?.. *evil smiles* to kill some time.. As it is 6pm, Little Kiong... Kiong's sis who is working there as part time appeared with a white cap.. It had been years of not seeing her dy.. as usual that pretty! ^^ BUT kanasai.. the first thing when she saw me: "wah!!! you gained weight dy" :( what la.. all also saying the same thing.. D.R.Y.~~ Thats the 1st greetings I get from her. Ish! Accompany her to had her dinner while waiting for Big Kiong to joined us. had a short conversation due to the reason that they only given 30 mins of break... Adui.. Short period of time, is just enough for us to see how's things going on for the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then went to meet up with calvin and Nick C at Starbucks in Bugis Shopping mall. We then headed for our dinner at Sakura, a japanese buffet restoran at Orchard Shopping Mall. Saw lots of colourful Christmas decorations along the streets. Managed to took some pictures to shared with. See see below (Pic will be uploaded later) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the dinner, i had been evil.. saying the wrong thing! Oops Vicky!! and this statement had made Nick c and Mimiko into some arguments. Ish Ish.. Teruk la Nick T. This time dunno what should I do to resolved this mistakes..*sob* *sob* ... Nick C is gonna burn my car down and kill me ..~~ P/S: Please don't bro! This is criminal offence! : ) Nick C then asked me to pay for the cab instead... -.-''' za dao.. and the story goes on.......~~~~~~~ now ? what next? Is both of them ok already now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nick C &amp;amp; Mimiko&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Make &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; Not &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;War&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is easy start a relationship but maintaining it, ain't easy... so Cherish one another ya~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho...~~ Also Wishing My Dear Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~~ wishing u the best in everything you do.. Big hugs and cheers always :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-6143886578682994851?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6143886578682994851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=6143886578682994851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6143886578682994851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6143886578682994851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/animax-singapore.html' title='Animax- Singapore'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7038692193430142046</id><published>2008-12-01T21:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:01:19.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banking at Goh Tong Bank</title><content type='html'>Monday Blues ? No No.. It is another outing with bros AGAIN. oh.. Honeymoon? No No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going for Banking. With no other better place than Genting Highland. This was suggested a day before by Shing as he is free on monday as the shop is still closed in conjuction with his brother's wedding celebration. Once again, i followed Calvin's car together with Rit kor kor and Nick Chong while Shing went up there with his SLK &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(small little kelisa)&lt;/span&gt; with Rain after fetching her from Wangsa Maju. We met at the parking at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact there wasn't anything special to talk about genting other than having a hoo hah news in which Rit kor kor is going Casino for the FIRST time to open up an account there.. Well Well.. With the excitement, he took a picture in front of the entrance of the casino. For me.. It is a routine of depositing but no withdrawal .. Damn! No interest yet after so long I opened an account in there.. Duh! But of coz there is limit of depositing ler since nowadays kinda broke... Nothing special there.. the only thing is spending almost whole day inside banking and had our dinner at Tong Lo Wan at First World Plaza.. Back home at around 1opm and reached home around 11pm. And after whole day of focusing and concentrating, super duper tiring.. Headed to bed early.. zzZzzz .. while welcoming Tuesday the 1st week of December. What next? Our pictures at Tong Lo Wan......&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275855707945733330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STea0E5SjNI/AAAAAAAABVg/VZ1B3URH4Aw/s320/IMG_1265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275855712547577090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STea0WCdHQI/AAAAAAAABVo/kUCvNOkauOw/s320/IMG_1268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275855723397935634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STea0-dYchI/AAAAAAAABV4/gFY9mO9WMCU/s320/IMG_1275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275855717490718786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STea0oc_eEI/AAAAAAAABVw/V6XA4nC9ANw/s320/IMG_1273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275857155241679074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STecIUfiGOI/AAAAAAAABWI/fdKK0wCLS6M/s320/IMG_1280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275855726985435394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STea1L0tWQI/AAAAAAAABWA/WBeTXyF4MDI/s320/IMG_1276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7038692193430142046?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7038692193430142046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7038692193430142046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7038692193430142046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7038692193430142046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/banking-at-goh-tong-bank.html' title='Banking at Goh Tong Bank'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STea0E5SjNI/AAAAAAAABVg/VZ1B3URH4Aw/s72-c/IMG_1265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7012847689860649475</id><published>2008-11-30T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:47:20.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Happiness: Qhaiyum &amp; Foong</title><content type='html'>Sunday marks a double happiness for two newly wed couple.. Qhaiyum and Bro Foong...&lt;br /&gt;In the noon, went to Qhaiyum's wedding at Jalan Dutamas. It has been really some time.. 6 years since we left our High School we didnt met each other. Different expressions, feelings meeting back after so long. 5 years of friendships going through days of studies.. miss those days Anddd.. most of us also have one similarity.. All also gained weight successfully.. Except Tetek aka Wai Teik and Teh Boh aka Boh Khai Hoong still the same.. Fetch by Boh.. *thanks boh* together with Chrissie and Alex Lim. It is always a great pleasure meeting old friends. Laughter and smiles in the faces of everyone. Talking bout the old days~~~ and current developments.. Well not to missed, ambil gambar beramai-ramai.. the trend of course with the newly wed couples Qhaiyum and his wife and friends.. Pictures of US after 6 years of lost contact. Phew.. A smile on the face.. : ) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This last only for around 2-3 hours but it is more than enough to keep and refresh our 5 years or more of friendships together. Well, hope there will more times, shall we gather, meet and hang out again. Cheers to all: Nabil, Azrul, Azizul, Irzuan a.k.a Wan, Hayat, Syamsir, Asyraf a.k.a Acap, Eni Elina, Sheila, Siti Hasmah, Ana Shirin, Shah (Malaysia Boy Band-Infinatez).. we are proud of you. Shah rocks! Here wish Qhaiyum and his wife Bahagia Selalu and "Fast Fast and Kuat Kuat be father &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(by Wai Teik)".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850271966794050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeV3qS6kUI/AAAAAAAABUY/DoC0CIVDrqs/s320/1_169092713l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850589404090514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeWKI13UJI/AAAAAAAABVI/AwHjikgLwU8/s320/1_610032363l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850283958647570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeV4W9_uxI/AAAAAAAABUo/o_2g5DgAB28/s320/1_460310064l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850589120500594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeWKHyQE3I/AAAAAAAABVQ/LNVS-dF4gko/s320/1_656976432l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850291616271634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeV4zftzRI/AAAAAAAABU8/JGiCYDyZZAk/s320/1_224624980l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850290499817666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeV4vViEMI/AAAAAAAABUw/mKqra5pcW1I/s320/1_209714655l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275850278016195650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeV4A1NHEI/AAAAAAAABUg/FsEE5yZe81U/s320/1_169800200l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After returning home, it was the next preparation for the night dinner of Bro Foong's wedding dinner which is at Seri Kembangan Restoran Hee Lai Ton. The excitement was there and here would like to thank bro calvin for fetching me.. woo hoo.. no car as my bro took it for his prom night. Going together with Nick Chong, Fei Hung, Ritchie. Upon reaching we were welcomed by Shing, the bridegroom.... oopsy... not.. bridegroom's brother also our brother.. *hiks Hiks* where the old traditions once again.. Giving names to confirm our attendance NOT forgetting Ang Pow. Lai Lai Lai collected by his Pretty sister that day.. Wee Weet!! Damn Cun.. Only for the 3 days coz last time look like auntie but on sunday she look like Chu Yan.... :) ok la.. not bad.. if i say i targeted Shing's sis.. Shing 1st gonna say: "Don't Play la......" or 2nd, he is gonna "kill" me ... LoL... And as we were seated, we have little monster... Bird Bird.. yes it is his name for the little monster.. what should i called it? Entertain us or torture us? whatever.. he is cute and extremely Naughty. I took pictures of it bullying us. Evidence speaks on it. Photo taking together and guess what, the natural "siao" in us, put a smile on our faces as well as being the most noisy of all. *peace*. It is really an entertaining night when we have Calvin and Nick Chong singing together .. -.-"' Gay!! and news of the night.. A waitress interested with our leng chai Nick Chong asking for his number.. Nick chong who is shy shy and face turn red, trying hard to get himself drunk together with Fei Hung.. A Wonderful and very Entertaining night for all of us~ Liow Menng Lai~~~ a.k.a. Gay~~ a.k.a. Fun.... Lastly, wishing Foong and his wife Married Happily Ever After and have a great Honey moon and cheers bros for such a great night. :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275864703415909970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STei_rogflI/AAAAAAAABX4/hSerPfpXkAc/s320/IMG_1218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275865660782869090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STej3aGk-mI/AAAAAAAABZY/oQg-23ntXT8/s320/IMG_1254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275864705390584114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STei_y_ToTI/AAAAAAAABYA/M3p7xX3emS0/s320/IMG_1220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275864709600156034" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Great Moments....Great Memories... Great Friends....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7012847689860649475?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7012847689860649475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7012847689860649475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7012847689860649475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7012847689860649475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/double-happiness-qhaiyum-foong.html' title='Double Happiness: Qhaiyum &amp; Foong'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STeV3qS6kUI/AAAAAAAABUY/DoC0CIVDrqs/s72-c/1_169092713l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-478845506955689642</id><published>2008-11-29T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:10:09.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah Is Friday! Saturday:Brothers (Hiah Dii)</title><content type='html'>Another end of week.. Is Friday~~Reminds me of TGIF [Thank God Is Friday] ..&lt;br /&gt;My Friday was pretty filled. In the morning went to MEP meeting up with Karen for some plannings coming 2009 and guess what...I've got it!! Yeah ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I used my whole day formatting my laptop, Duh... Long call~~ Till the night time, I met up with Daniel and Ben at Leisure Mall Wong Kok before meeting up with Shing and the gang for Steamboat. Damn!!Damn!! Due to long conversation and chat, I missed the Steamboat :(&lt;br /&gt;The time i reached, they had finished and going off soon. Argh.... Then Shing who is extremely excited a.k.a High suggested to go Genting.. Fooo YOh.. Apa lagi Genting... no other than depositing some FD into Goh Tong Account. -.- '''. We departed at around 12am and due to the reason that I haven't had my dinner, I am so so so Hungry! eRRrrr .. and I had KFC at Genting!!&lt;br /&gt;Wow ..Filled ...Bao bao.. Time for savings!! Opps.. Did I just Say SAVingS???? Yeah..End up I SUCCESSFULLY deposited RM100 to Goh Tong Bank after many rounds of 3 Pictures, 21, War and Big &amp;amp; Small Game. "Goh Tong Bank"- "I'll be Back!" ... We left Genting at around 5am and reached home around 6.30am. Good Morning Saturday.. but I am heading to bed.. *evil smile* U have to excuse me ~tired~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sleep was ONLY for an hour when Shing called somewhere around 730am ..Morning Call. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Ish Ish .. It is his brother BIG day and we have to be Brothers "Hing Dai" "Hiah Di" ... Headed to Shing's house around 830am while waiting for the "katt see" the good time before heading to propose at the bride side at Ampang. Yee ee..Is just opposite of Korean BBQ Stone .. LoL .We were seated outside while waiting for the bride side to prepare some games for the bridegroom-Foong.. With some information given by some spy.. so we are kinda prepared... BUT u know there are lots things unexpected... @_@.. The 1st round, we were given 2 bread with chilli sauce added inside.. shared among us. The BEst was the 2nd round: Journey of "Tim, Shuen, Foo, Latt, Ham" where these 5 different tastes was made into drinks in a mineral water bottle and we have to finish it in order to proceed to another round. I got the sour one...Yak! Pity Shing..got the "Latt" one.. Round 3 is playing Bao Jin Tabb with sisters by Foong. Round 4, We were all given a cup of Red Wine to drink before proceed. Round 5 is songs singing to the bride by Foong via 3G. very entertaining. LoL. and finally reaching the door room. Foong have to say I Love U in 7 different languages. I like Korean: SArang Heyo the most by Foong: "Sang Lang Hei Lo" which means in cantonese ,Switch off the Air-Cond...It is so hot when we are t The next best part is the moment door is open, Foong proposed to the bridegroom and required him to say something to bride before following him. Foong: (in cantonese) My Wife Let's Go Home Lo... doink doink... -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;After that, both of them goes on with tea presentation to the old and photo taking with family members and we were having a light lunch while waiting before heading back to Shing's home.&lt;br /&gt;We chit chat, playing with cards a while before going home to get some sleep while waiting for the night to gather again. Went to Shing's house again around 9pm for buffet dinner and playing with cards the whole night. Before heading home, went toMK for tea a while. extremely tired... will sleep early. Tomorrow will be another busy day.. Wooo HOO.. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275858312399530370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STedLrPdqYI/AAAAAAAABWQ/wE2QM73ZkYw/s320/DSC01374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275858314458410178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STedLy6VrMI/AAAAAAAABWY/fRftO3l5mj4/s320/DSC01375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275858326929148818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STedMhXmC5I/AAAAAAAABWo/WG7B1DATdKg/s320/DSC01381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275858325961743410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STedMdw8nDI/AAAAAAAABWg/ipY7xZsKUBg/s320/DSC01376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275858328693044978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STedMn8I9vI/AAAAAAAABWw/GXhzeUQBmYM/s320/DSC01382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275859205761150786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STed_rReL0I/AAAAAAAABXI/9ND4AFNRJPs/s320/DSC00423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275859192360606162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STed-5WiGdI/AAAAAAAABW4/Bbw9Ea04Jzk/s320/DSC00419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275859199043153122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STed_SPxrOI/AAAAAAAABXA/O-GOrFG0lRU/s320/DSC00420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; James, Nick, Calvin &lt;center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-478845506955689642?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/478845506955689642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=478845506955689642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/478845506955689642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/478845506955689642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/yeah-is-friday-saturdaybrothers-hiah.html' title='Yeah Is Friday! Saturday:Brothers (Hiah Dii)'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/STedLrPdqYI/AAAAAAAABWQ/wE2QM73ZkYw/s72-c/DSC01374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5556629685737255815</id><published>2008-11-24T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:28:07.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To You~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SSritbUwZsI/AAAAAAAABUQ/PnjSJ2HYxPA/s1600-h/cakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272275583847392962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SSritbUwZsI/AAAAAAAABUQ/PnjSJ2HYxPA/s320/cakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message specially for you!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~Happy Birthday To You~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't celebrate with you as you are not in KL. haha plus bz with preparation on the coming exam. Owe you present again, just like last year, pass it to you the next time we meet ya! Wish u all the best in everything...exams, relationship, wealth and also your health. Big Hugs.. x )Cheers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ HAPPY BIRTHDAY ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-5556629685737255815?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5556629685737255815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=5556629685737255815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5556629685737255815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5556629685737255815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy Birthday To You~~'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SSritbUwZsI/AAAAAAAABUQ/PnjSJ2HYxPA/s72-c/cakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8723312589509669696</id><published>2008-11-23T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:15:56.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muh Weekend -Cousin Sister Wedding &amp; Quattro</title><content type='html'>The past weekend was considered filled up starting from Friday as the whole family of mine headed to my cousin sister's Lae Hoon's wedding at Puchong Tai Thong Imperial Palace. Finally after long awaited.. we were told about thier planning of marriage since the past chinese new year. Erm.. I guess there isn't anything for me to comment or say. I was seperated sitting with my "unknown" relatives: Uncle and Auntie's Kim, Lily, together with my other cousin sister, Jenny and brother Keong.. It feels odd at the beginning until my Uncle Seng began to ask questions and talking bout his son's Wedding on December 13. Cousin brother huh.. Never knew I have that much of cousins till they got married... -.-''' Doink Doink ...Oh Uncle Seng Chai was so happy with her daughter's wedding and end up drunk.. Yammmmm Seng..... The dinner and overall was ok ok ler.. That goes for muh Friday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Goes on to Saturday.. The noon was nothing much. The night time we headed to Uncle Seng Chai's house for house warming aka open house. The food was damn.. Lousy.. The blame is on the catering services.. Not professional and not nice also. *thumbs down* boo.. quite boring.. not entertaining at all.. sigh~~ but no choice.. cousin's wedding. have to give face... It ended quite early than I expected.. Reached home at 10pm and my entertainment begans.. "I thought it is" BUT..... ok ok also ler.. Went to Quattro with bro's .... FINALLY after so many hoo hah comments and hearsay Nice lah.. Good lah... Jieng Lah... but my say is... Gals reallyyyy good! A very interesting place it seems to be and their concept. I’m totally sold!It is like a haven for nightlife seeker… and their name Quattro goes well with the concept they are going to run for this place… Again, I’m totally sold! Inside just normal ler. Hang out there till 2am.. I remembered I wink wink.. The best part is, i even went on9 after bath. +_+ ...Looking forward 2nd time going there.. Anyone? Let's plan from now ya.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272088004215939586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SSo4G2vjogI/AAAAAAAABUA/MYyY46B7CQw/s320/Qutro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Club Quattro is located at ground floor of Avenue K along Jalan Ampang. It's also located at one of the best KL hotspot. It's the first club which carries the name of 4 seasons where you can chill, dine, party and unwind at Summer Restaurant, Spring Lounge, Autumn Club and Winter Bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPRING&lt;/strong&gt; (lounge), Lounge around and relax with live performances by bands, comedians,etc whilst enjoying the cooling breeze and occasional rain of this season !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUMMER&lt;/strong&gt; (restaurant) is a sunny and cozy alfresco seating eatery with a fantastic view of KLCC Petronas Twin Towers !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AUTUMN&lt;/strong&gt; (club) boast the longest bar in KL, and this first of its kind Japanese-themed club is sure to give you an unforgettable night out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WINTER&lt;/strong&gt;(bar) main room temperature will be @ around +10 degrees, and its snowing room will be at -5 degrees. Location : Ground Floor, Avenue K, Jalan Ampang, KL. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272088009685647810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SSo4HLHowcI/AAAAAAAABUI/aNXUY-5BKFw/s320/Qmap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For more information: logon to &lt;a href="http://www.clubquattro.com/"&gt;http://www.clubquattro.com/&lt;/a&gt; . My rate: 9/10 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A LUST FOR ALL SEASON. 4 SEASON. 4 CONCEPT. 1 LOCATION”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday was kinda &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DRY&lt;/span&gt;. Slept the whole day while waiting!! Suppose going to cousin's house as it is D'Day of Marriage aka fooling with her husband and friends. I missed it.. Damn!! I heard from my mum.. Wearing undies with L-O-V-E wordings .. oh my oh my..dancing/catwalk somemore, drawing with lip-sticks... kiss by brothers "hing dai" with lip-sticks .. Oh my god!!!! Terrible .. Getting married? Think twice .... LoL ^&amp;amp;^ .. Dry Dry Sunday just end with the starting of MOnday AGAIn!!!!~~ This week will be another week to see... Shing's bro birthday ... Have a nice week ahead ya...~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8723312589509669696?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8723312589509669696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8723312589509669696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8723312589509669696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8723312589509669696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/muh-weekend-cousin-sister-wedding.html' title='Muh Weekend -Cousin Sister Wedding &amp; Quattro'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SSo4G2vjogI/AAAAAAAABUA/MYyY46B7CQw/s72-c/Qutro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1093611956142084437</id><published>2008-11-20T21:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:21:35.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say What?</title><content type='html'>technical prob.. left it blank.. alright .. I say...I wanna watch Madagascar 2 but.... nvm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-1093611956142084437?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1093611956142084437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1093611956142084437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1093611956142084437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1093611956142084437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/say-what.html' title='Say What?'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5611178377687048475</id><published>2008-11-15T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:13:46.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends- Movies &amp; Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muh &lt;strong&gt;saturday&lt;/strong&gt; was pretty simple in the noon. Went to Berjaya Times Square with calvin and nick chong for the games and comic fair. hmm nothing much.. not as hoo huh as i thought it is or it should be.. loitering around and then we went to Big Apple, a tour agency to make some enquiries about free &amp;amp; easy packages for Hong Kong and Japan and to comment bout the service.. Thumbs up.. *we are closed.. u can log on to our website if u want... *keep asking*... ok ok..could u pls take a seat.. expression, hand movement.. overall.. LoL.. &lt;rolling&gt;and here it started: Liow Mennng Lai... duh... it was a pretty bad weekend for calvin i guess.. he lost his parking ticket - so kena fined lo-Rm35 ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nite time went yam cha with rit kor kor as he is back to ampang and later on supposed to join my friends birthday at Quatro- 4 season at Avenue K but din turned up instead, i went for a movie - Quantum of Solace with rit kor kor, calvin, nick chong,fei hung, alex lim, and jj.. nice outing experience with bunch of "liow menng lai" ... as for the movie.. it is so so only.. more to like chasing here and there.. a bit boring.. i guess the entertaining part would be the massive of action packed. On a more tangible level, "Quantum of Solace" benefits from imaginatively conceived action sequences and from a director, Marc Forster, who knows how to film them. Instead of lazily relying on a shaky camera to impart excitement, Forster uses montage. His shots are quick and artfully assembled. Take a look at the opening car chase, which gains all its energy through vigorous cutting. . Shit! guess what? I might be watching AGAIN as I will have promised to accompany not only my mum and dad but also a fren to watch it on the coming week. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269164319315029458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SR_VB_vvbdI/AAAAAAAABTw/NdnerC_Zo_U/s320/quantumofsolace_galleryposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next movie?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Madagascar 2-Escape to Africa.. I like the caption: Still Together, Still Lost... Anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269163057696354818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SR_T4j2aMgI/AAAAAAAABTo/GlsuY2BmVmI/s320/madagascar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muh sunday is superb boring- stayed at home at the same time, kinda pissed off with Friendster when i saw my friends now is only 71.. i was like wtf.. whats wrong with it? haiz, if this problem was not solved, i will not be using my friendster, will see me more in facebook then.. DAMN! all contacts no longer there.. some din managed to get their msn ... ish ish.. Geramnya AKu!!! Looking forward the night gathering with my primary school bro's and sis... will be updating it on the next day... the past days nth interesting to blog.. will get more interesting and happening things to share ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Words of the Day!  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liow Menng Lai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-5611178377687048475?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5611178377687048475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=5611178377687048475' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5611178377687048475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5611178377687048475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekends-movies-gathering.html' title='Weekends- Movies &amp; Gathering'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SR_VB_vvbdI/AAAAAAAABTw/NdnerC_Zo_U/s72-c/quantumofsolace_galleryposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-333117501954685718</id><published>2008-11-07T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:42:46.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eunice rocks.. </title><content type='html'>my day started up with a statement wrote by Eunice in the msn ROCKS muh saturday.. having her permission to do so.. i have copied it and decided to blog it here and shared with you guys... esp 'fish fish' &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266163008457951154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRUrWthwR7I/AAAAAAAABP4/ewZm3Qm3NDg/s320/hand+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ABOUT LIFE----&gt;&gt;Always tell the truth - it's the easiest thing to remember. If you felt it, you know its real. Life is SHORT...so BREAK the rules, FORGIVE quickly, KISS slowly, LOVE truly, LAUGH uncontrollably and never REGRET anything that once made you smile. Everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, TAKE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it changes your life, LET it. Every passing minute is another chance to turn it all around. The best feelings are definately the ones that have no words to describe them. The biggest regrets in life are the chances you didnt take. Love is giving someone the ability to destroy you but trusting them not to. True Love Never Dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so very fragile. we are all vulnerable. we will all at some point in our lives fall. we will all fall. we must carry this in our hearts; that what we have is special and it could be taken from us. and that when it is taken from us, we will be tested. we will be tested in our very souls. it is these times, it is this pain that allows us to look inside ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(clap,clap clap)... statement of the day! cheers all &amp;amp; Eunice ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the noon, the boyz is out again! to sunway thought of catching up a movie but ends up snooker as there were lots of people in the cinema..and dinner as usual.. majority had decided to 'pinn' =&gt; BBQ plaza. after bbq plaza, i got to know Man U is going against Arsenal... and guess what the three of them- fei hung, calvin and nick c is football freaks. Watch "Ball" sure go Asia Cafe la... =.= alright.. it is football i mean.. The best part is .. we walked all the way from Sunway Pyramid to Asia Cafe... fu yoh... it started as a joke/ say say only.. mana tau.. it really turns out to be.... (nice.. nice...) And Football.... Arsenal Wins... 2-1. I don't fancy football but i enjoy the crowd of people watching together.. :) rit kor kor because of parking prob.. can't joined us .. *sob* *sob*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266558602797255666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaTJVSCC_I/AAAAAAAABTg/zTkIe3y42HE/s320/DSC01349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;The highway from Sunway Pyramid to Asia Cafe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545706055808626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaHapLQtnI/AAAAAAAABQo/tITfairK3xs/s320/Image(501).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hung Yoong &amp;amp; me on the way walking  from Pyramid to Asia Cafe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266558588906851298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaTIhiTS-I/AAAAAAAABTQ/vU3iBuVs1e4/s320/DSC01347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266558582341873794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaTIJFFsII/AAAAAAAABTI/WQVLtFXGvks/s320/DSC01346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266558599641376754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaTJJhnJ_I/AAAAAAAABTY/Z7tgXoHbOpc/s320/DSC01348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt; Calvin crossing the longkang&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545708730253314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaHazI5gAI/AAAAAAAABQw/P6E50jWfHdg/s320/Image(502).jpg" border="0" /&gt;After Asia Cafe, we headed back to Sunway Pyramid... oh.. sign of relieved, we dun have to walked back to pyramid... peace... we have TTT there to fetch us there for our next event of the day.. CoCo Banana ---&gt; The Wild Bachelor Nite Party -.- damn dry weih..And guess what.. we have drunk miao of the day... Not me! It's not gonna be me! Tho i am bit balia in drinking.. i admit it.. haha.. i only blur blur at the beginning... I present to you the pictures of the day! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545715554802738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaHbMj_3DI/AAAAAAAABQ4/E-MLjDFbm6g/s320/Image(503).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545195311679618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaG86gXyII/AAAAAAAABQg/otVOmcA7maA/s320/DSC01354.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;The beginning...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545180953823778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaG8FBMSiI/AAAAAAAABQI/VNOLh_mQywk/s320/DSC00385.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Err.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545172065481506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaG7j6C8yI/AAAAAAAABQA/-3P3iGaYCck/s320/DSC00382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Discovering the truth! He got?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266545195074226386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaG85nwiNI/AAAAAAAABQY/GAoIXCBZMlY/s320/DSC00391.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Calvin: Ah Ja... This is what you gonna get when u drunk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As drunk miao is unable to drive.. no choice.. have to drive and send him back.. Ish.. I thought I will be the 1st person to have this chance to sit in the passenger seat with Fei Hung driving mana eh jai.. i drive pulak.. Fei Hung keeps on telling me: "I am so scared"... LoL nick driving so scary meh?? Fei Hung, let's do it again... :) send drunk miao home dy, we ends up at steven corner for some hot drinks before heading back home.. that ends muh Saturday! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-333117501954685718?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/333117501954685718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=333117501954685718' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/333117501954685718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/333117501954685718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/eunice-rocks-my-sunday.html' title='Eunice rocks.. '/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRUrWthwR7I/AAAAAAAABP4/ewZm3Qm3NDg/s72-c/hand+water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2039223634962186597</id><published>2008-11-07T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:21:24.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kena Kantoi - Got Cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another week gone! sekelip mata is now saturday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there are so many things need to be done. not enough.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still can't feel changes in myself after going through consultation or lets call it confession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the noon met with Choy &amp;amp; Gil, also member of EGA. thought of finding ways to clear something but end up nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kinda dulan with some updates which i am yet to receive nonetheless there are things i agree with Gil.. as someone who is responsible, we must do something for our partners who believe in us not the co. damn! wtf! i absolute agree to the statement: when u are not in the group/gang.. there will be no longer friendship and this reflects how professionalism of some DS people.. doesn't know how to differentiate personal and work matters clearly. ABSOLUTELY DISSAPOINTED! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nite time, as usual hanging out for tea.. our first stop is at MK before we headed to GENTING; an idea of 'Got Cha/Kena Kantoi specially prepared for JJ and Ritchie but too bad Ritchie can't make it.. end up not JJ kena kantoi.. we ourselves have to say"Got cha" to ourselves.. cold cold *shivering* ... wearing t-shirt, short pants, and slippers yam cha at old time favorite = OLd Town =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266550996191729522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMOkd813I/AAAAAAAABSI/U8SiW8p4ndo/s320/Image(489).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549034750475378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaKcZh6fHI/AAAAAAAABRg/kyOZnWdUoVc/s320/Image(484).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266550994985854018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMOf-cpEI/AAAAAAAABSA/xGxSjyx6Zl8/s320/Image(488).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266550988570537282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMOIE6rUI/AAAAAAAABRo/cIYrH_DnPLM/s320/Image(485).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266550987723577410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMOE6_GEI/AAAAAAAABRw/FbBs69mI15s/s320/Image(486).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266550986902692866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMOB3RZAI/AAAAAAAABR4/q6Fkr9aKXgQ/s320/Image(487).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Muh hot Xi Mut Tea &lt;/em&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ladies and gentlement.. i present to you ---&gt; Mr Genting Finalists! (music....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266553546127276082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaOi_t9eDI/AAAAAAAABSg/r4usn0ApPNY/s320/Image(497).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt; Finalist No.1 JJ &amp;amp; Finalist No.2 Calvin showing thier "fats"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549026189368050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaKb5oyWvI/AAAAAAAABRY/C1SKEUb36IU/s320/DSC01343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finalist No.1 JJ, Finalist No.3 Fei Hung, Finalist No.4 Who lai de? and Finalist No.2 Calvin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266149804926053714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRUfWKicLVI/AAAAAAAABPg/A2sDrk3d6no/s320/Image(496).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;JJ, Calvin, Nick and hidden behind... Alex&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549010411315186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaKa-3AX_I/AAAAAAAABRI/W8n5NUwIqjU/s320/DSC01339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549016593864610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaKbV5Cl6I/AAAAAAAABRQ/ZdxMSChPq1I/s320/DSC01342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549004153733634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaKanjFQgI/AAAAAAAABRA/6lbhuwYrgLs/s320/DSC01337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266551241244363746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMc1XDS-I/AAAAAAAABSQ/KVHARin9LT4/s320/Image(491).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266551243098612514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMc8RI4yI/AAAAAAAABSY/6WNSXSwSmvQ/s320/Image(492).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watch us: Calvin &amp;amp; Nick performing.. Dreamz at Arena of Star Genting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another nice nice kantoi outing with bro's.. cold cold.. home sweet home at 5am.. shivering to bed and welcome/hello sunday...... cheers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2039223634962186597?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2039223634962186597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2039223634962186597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2039223634962186597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2039223634962186597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/kena-kantoi-got-cha.html' title='Kena Kantoi - Got Cha'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRaMOkd813I/AAAAAAAABSI/U8SiW8p4ndo/s72-c/Image(489).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5708969184851356918</id><published>2008-11-05T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T06:43:09.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Cut &amp; Badminton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was just a normal morning and afternoon. the only thing was going for hair cut in the evening together with Calvin and Alex Lim. We went to "Bei Lei Za" : Belleza which is located at Leisure Mall there. Hmm .. the cut turns out to be something really 'different'. Thanks to the hair stylist... Hoong i think.. Took some pictures.. blur blur.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265923952781220946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRR71u-3FI/AAAAAAAABOI/EaOdk4LpAZc/s320/Image(457).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265923947928437586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRR7jp_Q1I/AAAAAAAABOA/xhtlg8Pa0Yo/s320/Image(456).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265923944800434722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRR7YANuiI/AAAAAAAABN4/L99icGHJ1dU/s320/Image(455).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265923959454918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRR8OmHZxI/AAAAAAAABOY/p6V8EE4NcmQ/s320/Image(468).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265923951848282690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRR7yQjWkI/AAAAAAAABOQ/r7rIckyGl-Y/s320/Image(463).jpg" border="0" /&gt;After hair cut, we went for Bak Kut Teh nearby our house:seraya..- Chui Sin- together with Fei also. Nice nice but i think kepong's one better.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924466826261666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSZws3tKI/AAAAAAAABOg/yH1TB37SoCU/s320/Image(470).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924481930186626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSao97T4I/AAAAAAAABOo/1kVyq6l-mtU/s320/Image(471).jpg" border="0" /&gt;After dinner, headed for next station. A reunion and badminton game with Siu yuk, gerek and eugenia... at Pudu Plaza.. For me, it is really GAME! This time what can i say.. found a real players.. :( sad thing is, i didn't played well. hopefully in the coming game.. can win win win more.. haha.. overall it is Tiring man! Just like what Denise said: Lou Jor- old dy- : ) this credit should goes to denise the siu yuk and great outing guys! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924483818821138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSawANlhI/AAAAAAAABOw/OpEVWT2jU1A/s320/Image(473).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924489144804402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSbD2BpDI/AAAAAAAABO4/L00OuyHYAqM/s320/Image(474).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924882409057234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSx83h69I/AAAAAAAABPY/pHMpjBqB884/s320/Image(481).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924498713518530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSbnfYocI/AAAAAAAABPA/Q-3Fu0glpGc/s320/Image(477).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924874008788242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSxdkv_RI/AAAAAAAABPI/3Ysk2Her7BA/s320/Image(479).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924878155163938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRSxtBUqSI/AAAAAAAABPQ/YGqLw-3xQH4/s320/Image(480).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After badminton, back to MK yam cha with JJ, Rit kor kor, Nick C, Calvin, Hung Yoong, Alex Lim.. =.= all kena Shing's virus.. talking lan keat... enough!! cukup mencukupi!! And now this virus had spread not only to Nick Chong and Calvin but also, Fei Hung, and also JJ. Nonetheless.. it put a smiles on our faces tho it is a bit "BEI"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is always nice to have entertaining people around us like JJ, Fei hung, Calvin and Nick Chong but for a long term.. the chances and possibility of stroke... I can tell u .. HIGH ! : ).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And before I end my wednesday.. oops it should be now Thursday morning. I wish dear piggy kelly all the best in her coming exam. hiks hiks.. dun stress yourself ya.. and all your pain will end by beginning of December.. Merry, Merry Christmas..think too far dy -.-''' okie okie.. God will come down and help u for sure because he had informed me about HIS November's schedule. The important things that He must accomplished before Christmas. hehe.. cheers ya.. Is 3.15am.. Morning Morning People.. I heading to bed. Super duper tired! Nitezzz..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-5708969184851356918?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5708969184851356918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=5708969184851356918' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5708969184851356918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5708969184851356918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-was-just-normal-morning-and.html' title='Hair Cut &amp; Badminton!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SRRR71u-3FI/AAAAAAAABOI/EaOdk4LpAZc/s72-c/Image(457).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-607494616747966533</id><published>2008-11-02T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:52:53.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday=Home Stay</title><content type='html'>Nothing special for my sunday. Staying at home the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;the only outing was with my daddy for a tea time at Jalan Ampang Hilir.&lt;br /&gt;before that we went to Bandar Baru Ampang... and surprise surprise.. my daddy bought me a new badminton shoes after mine was stolen from the car. my daddy worried nick hit his head again and can't play/challenge him... thank u daddy..also mummy.. woo hoo.. -.- yeap i know macam budak kecil.. but long time dun have these kind of feeling dy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977416119820402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1nkfmAIHI/AAAAAAAABNo/MIdslujzI3A/s320/Image(444).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Muh new badminton shoes.. yippie :)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977877952893922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1n_YDlk-I/AAAAAAAABNw/Zc_Y5moi7PE/s320/Image(445).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Prince:-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;new shoe bag ...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we later on went to Ampang Hilir there for tea time.. Rojak Din in an open car park.. see see like no difference with other mamak or stalls in the streets but there is a lot of people.. plus the food: rojak &amp;amp; mee rebus.. hoo chiak man! erm.. something different... what we had is a plate of rojak, mee rebus and 2 cups of milo kosong.. ngam ngam hou for tea time. took some pics of it. p/s: sorry pic was not clear. using my phone to take.. haiz.. looking for an upgrade soon! OMNIA? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977401944219970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1njqyRoUI/AAAAAAAABNI/ce63czhqALA/s320/Image(440).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Van a.k.a Stall&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977411866183762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1nkPv2yFI/AAAAAAAABNY/9HaMab9ZMC4/s320/Image(442).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Manyak ramai orang&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977405950362178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1nj5tagkI/AAAAAAAABNQ/F7KqMh25Taw/s320/Image(441).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mee Rebus after stirred...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977408425239426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1nkC7eI4I/AAAAAAAABNg/_HJ-XTZbKiw/s320/Image(443).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;muh Rojak with Sotong&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-607494616747966533?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/607494616747966533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=607494616747966533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/607494616747966533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/607494616747966533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/sundayhome-stay.html' title='Sunday=Home Stay'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ1nkfmAIHI/AAAAAAAABNo/MIdslujzI3A/s72-c/Image(444).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5811998203673937768</id><published>2008-11-01T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:36:40.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Day!</title><content type='html'>Sunday, Sunday, It's sunday! 3S: Simple Sunny Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;Let's see yesterday.. muh saturday was pretty simple day.&lt;br /&gt;went out with 'fish' to Ting's Skin, Pavilion and finally at Gilly Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;lunch at madam chiam at connaught. aiks.. the dry chilli pan mee used to be quite nice one.. yesterday was so so only..overall ok ler.... forget to take picture. ish.. the fella know i want but din remind me!! hmph!&lt;br /&gt;headed to ting's skin, and later on decided to go Pavilion, coz Times Square, Sg wang was not in the favorite lists.. mana tau.. it turns out to be a challenge =.=&lt;br /&gt;when there is nothing u can do there. movie? No!! Not gonna help! End up yam cha at Gilly for almost 3 hours there: funny conversation (LOL) and talking bout karma. do you guys believe in karma? after yesterday chat, it really looks like a karma.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;anyway for me,is a good outing tho.. fish fish thx and sorry for a bored day ya.. aiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nite time, supposingly going out with eugenia, gerard and carol to look out point, but last minute, carol ffk.. haha.. got things to do so we postponed to next week lo.. so my nite time end up hanging out with my Shine &amp;amp; Rain and also Master Hung Yoong at gobi... nth special also. the only thing is receiving red bomb from Shine ^^ .. (drums beating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263929676702025170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ08JsZ2BdI/AAAAAAAABNA/qa3s-RzxQFw/s320/Image(439).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;It is his bro's wedding .. Not him.. ^^&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's gonna be muh sunday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-5811998203673937768?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5811998203673937768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=5811998203673937768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5811998203673937768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5811998203673937768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/fish-day.html' title='Fish Day!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQ08JsZ2BdI/AAAAAAAABNA/qa3s-RzxQFw/s72-c/Image(439).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8812341524142912939</id><published>2008-10-31T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:54:14.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malacca - Happy Halloween </title><content type='html'>Malacca... Here I am.. For the GAMEX 2008 which is is an acronym for Gaming, Animation, Manga Exhibition which is conceived, produced and managed by Dataran Pahlawan Melaka Megamall.. And And ... It is not as what I expected to be. Knowing this exhibition from Nick C and we were shocked... no.. nervous? No No.. Curious better word to describe when we know LEGO and BanDai are involved. So mai go see see and look look lo.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275757607152322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrpal8ZasI/AAAAAAAAA5w/rLTUVQjggC0/s320/Image(403).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263280564552674578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtyZNhLRI/AAAAAAAAA7g/BnsvBS1MYKI/s320/Image(429).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279268546095026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrsm9NeJ7I/AAAAAAAAA6A/YRDbltsuqSE/s320/Image(406).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279264670812178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrsmuxiCBI/AAAAAAAAA54/5UP3bJ6Of3c/s320/Image(404).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279265815928194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrsmzCjHYI/AAAAAAAAA6I/70s_kJ0Maog/s320/Image(408).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275753889605154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrpaYGEJiI/AAAAAAAAA5o/F2GCdmq6boE/s320/Image(425).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279275853717778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrsnYbvoRI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GeQHbKljnDQ/s320/Image(409).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263280551485943426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtxoiKroI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/8axbQ0WbZFM/s320/Image(427).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279275892982642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrsnYlGw3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/WlXG87oVP_8/s320/Image(411).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279854928544802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtJFp8RCI/AAAAAAAAA6g/8Df_bYD0dII/s320/Image(413).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263280560837104754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtyLXqFHI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/1ASYAkPbbJI/s320/Image(428).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279856516700242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtJLklmFI/AAAAAAAAA6o/41DNapT3OXQ/s320/Image(414).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279859124298130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtJVSSYZI/AAAAAAAAA64/xH-4H7A7g2k/s320/Image(419).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279860771737010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtJbbETbI/AAAAAAAAA6w/ApVTXYveolY/s320/Image(417).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263279865418974258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtJsvDhDI/AAAAAAAAA7A/jaE_dL40NHM/s320/Image(423).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263280549184701074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrtxf9ggpI/AAAAAAAAA7I/qTJPRfuSvb8/s320/Image(426).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;Dancers&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In fact I got nothing much to comment or elaborate. Take this opportunity to see the difference, comparison and learn. We can be/are better! (*clap*clap*clap*). Not to say short, Not to say long... the journey is kinda boring as I am driving alone. On the way going, tributes to McD-- Mc Donald's for the company... hohoho... eat all the way to Malacca so it looks like a short journey. ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After doing my things at Dataran Pahlawan Mall, went to Taman Bachang to meet Nick C. Haiz.. This Giant really boh kan tan... make me turn here and there.. and even went in to this Kawasan Perindustrian Cheng. adui.. luckily i gave Nick c a call .. or else.. Breaking news!! would be... Nick Tan lost in Malacca instead of oil price going down 0.15 cents.. pai seh.. malu gila weih.. After meeting Nick C, that time was already 3 something. I left Malacca heading back to KL. dunno y.. maybe ate too full, plus the hot and stuffy weather.. GOsh.. My head keep on telling me.. Mau Tidur weih!!! So beh tahan...I stopped at kawasan rehat at seremban and took an hour nap.. fuyoh..gila la.. and continue my journey home. Another thing gotto mentioned here.. F-ing here and there along Seremban to Nilai because there was no petrol station along the highway. Cross fingers at the same time, calling father, mother, grandfather, grandmother.. haiya.. almost all la..cursing here and there. u guys know why? jeng jeng jeng... THIS IS THE REASON WHY!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275750260481250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrpaKk0HOI/AAAAAAAAA5g/DDG_vS4Iebg/s320/Image(436).jpg" border="0" /&gt;and speeding all the way for petrol station thank goodness there is Shell at Kawasan Rehat Nilai. Now this is what we called 'Towards the MAX!!! -.-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275750350118834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrpaK6L37I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/RdLd2RZ0rRY/s320/Image(433).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is another.. should be happy or feel silly... siao man! anyway.. my day at malacca. oh yeah! Surprise!! Surprise!! Surprise!! I've got a called from 'someone' and she just a smile on muh face.... ^^ someone who had just reminded me about Halloween.. Be afraid... be very afraid... Hell's door are opening: Halloween's here. Happy Halloween all!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263284547327397154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrxaONAjSI/AAAAAAAAA7o/SnBo-hUXEqE/s320/halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8812341524142912939?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8812341524142912939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8812341524142912939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8812341524142912939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8812341524142912939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/malacca-happy-halloween.html' title='Malacca - Happy Halloween '/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQrpal8ZasI/AAAAAAAAA5w/rLTUVQjggC0/s72-c/Image(403).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-43605855152292815</id><published>2008-10-28T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:00:47.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Thing! Gathering! My First Time..</title><content type='html'>Right thing I've done in the morning or say on the midnight. Finally I've express what I should have express or say. Tho the result wasn't the result I am looking for, nonetheless, it had just made me feel relieved... phew!! And there wasn't any consultation! I am just wondering who can I consult huh? *smiling myself* I guess I just have to be fisherman for the coming days while waiting, focusing on the rod for fish, at the same time, get my things done while killing the time .. hoho... This is exactly like me ---&gt; Fish Fish... ~~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262420023832385810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQffIVNumRI/AAAAAAAAA5I/hP2T5fjMGnQ/s320/fishing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday blues.. That's my day after a day off for Devali celebration but I am working round the clock. : ( Meeting, Meeting, Propose, Propose, Appointments, appointments... lifeless.. but no choice ler.. i choose to do something different and abnormal for others.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262242407234037714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQc9lr0uZ9I/AAAAAAAAA4w/hd8RuLxh2Z4/s320/Image(397).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Till noon time, got call from Gerard for yam cha (tea) with Eugenia at her place. We met up at Bukit Jalil Shell station.. u know la.. nick "lou chee" duno how to go Puncak Jalil.. so Gerek waited for me there. As we reached and picked Eugenia, without clear direction and decision of where to go, we finally settled down at Jusco Taman Equine. Foo. My first time at Taman Equine... aiks.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;macam orang kampung&lt;/span&gt; =.= .. Nvm.. Cin cai.. without thinking much, we choose Wong Kok Char Chan Teng there for our tea. hmm.. 3 of us still the same, the only funny thing is that Eugenia was looking forward changes in us. doink doink =.=... dunno wanna say cute ler or sor sor dei.. ahem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yam cha time really flies.. Without notice, we are there for almost 3 hours... roughly ler... fooling,talking, gossiping, playing with sugar.... hiks hiks.. looking forward our outing again on coming saturday together with caro9. haha.. Introducing Gerek &amp;amp; Eugenia of the day &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(*clap*clap*clap*)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262239010838364114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQc6f_Q5P9I/AAAAAAAAA4o/zCBJ9DHKSWM/s320/gerek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262243998782682402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQc_CUzfdSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/jYa67Zvdf7M/s320/eugenia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262242405427833954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQc9llGF7GI/AAAAAAAAA44/RoOThnOZ9cM/s320/Image(399).jpg" border="0" /&gt;p.s. exclusion clause: wa curi curi their pic from fs. haha.. should not be held liable for any claims and damages. ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-43605855152292815?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/43605855152292815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=43605855152292815' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/43605855152292815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/43605855152292815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/gathering-my-first-time.html' title='Right Thing! Gathering! My First Time..'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQffIVNumRI/AAAAAAAAA5I/hP2T5fjMGnQ/s72-c/fishing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8392607871107280957</id><published>2008-10-26T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:35:14.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepavali Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just back from outing with Nick Chong, Hung Yoong, Shing and Rain at Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;At first thought of going low yat but due to the reason we are late and shops are closing, so we've changed to Times Square instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Shing &amp;amp; Rain at Sek Hou Restoran next to old town kopitiam. They are there for their dinner while Nick Chong, Hung Yoong, and me joining them for a drink only. At the same time, we were watching Stephen Chow old movies.. laughed like hell. No other after dinner, there must be something for us to keep ourselves entertained. Sing K? NO.. Watch Movie?? NO.. Eventually.. no other than going for bowling... YESSss!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261537915809306786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS824wQGKI/AAAAAAAAA4A/i9igxZ4q-bM/s320/Image(391).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261534862298886418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS6FJiosRI/AAAAAAAAA24/-zV6bOebmxw/s320/Image(380).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Colourful?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Err... Heart shape? no comment. So Gay MAN!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261534861498543154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS6FGj0bDI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-8pd_0BYe1M/s320/Image(381).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shing, Nick C, Nick T, Hung Yoong&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261534870714967794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS6Fo5L5vI/AAAAAAAAA3I/uULA2fFZTLo/s320/Image(382).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Self cam-whore *smile* *smile*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261534876690105714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS6F_JxRXI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ESkUg9TVcQ4/s320/Image(384).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Double Nick: Nick C &amp;amp; Nick T&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261534871268424434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS6Fq9I-vI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/AmHN_Ht6smQ/s320/Image(383).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Macho Fei Hung&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261537916232595490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS826VK-CI/AAAAAAAAA34/9tqVuDowemI/s320/Image(389).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;shing: colourful shoes wey!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261537896447423170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS81woBMsI/AAAAAAAAA3g/fRhuLmL4ETo/s320/Image(385).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Auntie Rain &amp;amp; Me&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261537910408126514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS82kogoDI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Ds2hnCma1qg/s320/Image(388).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brather Hung Yoong &amp;amp; Me&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261537910341498306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS82kYn9cI/AAAAAAAAA3o/3eyXwHkX7wU/s320/Image(387).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeap I know is U.G.L.y &amp;amp; WEIRD&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought 2 games at the beginning and added another game as we are having a close chase on the scores. The first game was quite exciting when Nick chong's total score was 140 and mine on the ninth frame was 113. I need to get the 10th frame all strikes only i am able to win the game. Guess what.. I've made it! 3 strikes making it 143 as the total. Hooray ...YEAH!! Screams and Laughter among us, that was for the 1st game.. Our second game was not that challenging with Nick Chong winning the game. After the two games, we are not satisfied and shing bought another game whereby only 3 of us (shing,nick c and me:nick t) challenging one and another. And the result.. jeng jeng jeng... I won the game...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261539578690037218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS-Xrd6ZeI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/neQNvPwQgvA/s320/Image(393).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bowling out last station was gObi. Started from the beginning till the end, shing and nick chong competing coming out with lots of lan geat. Too bad calvin can't make it to join us, or else, with combination of nick chong and calvin it will be unpredictable and full of doink doink =.=''' definately. at the same time, we were playing with cards 'chor dai dee' taking turns until the end of gobi's business hour.. pai seh.. we are the 2nd last customer to make the move. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261538157248853362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS9E8L7NXI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/H1wLpsPdc6Q/s320/Image(394).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Very entertaining.. Great Outing Great Music&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The time then was 2am.. we headed home and here am i sharing the great outing experience..Thx to Nick C for the trip. A waste bro Calvin is not with us.. ish ish.. but i believe there will be more chances for us to have such an outing once again.. Fu yoh.. Time now is almost 3am in the morning.. Selamat Deepavali .. heading to bed now.. ciaozZzz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8392607871107280957?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8392607871107280957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8392607871107280957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8392607871107280957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8392607871107280957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/deepavali-eve.html' title='Deepavali Eve'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQS824wQGKI/AAAAAAAAA4A/i9igxZ4q-bM/s72-c/Image(391).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1675412214860567934</id><published>2008-10-26T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:35:04.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Out Point! </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boring!!!! Is just like no other boring sunday I have here. Woke up at 1pm since I slept 6.30am in the morning. The night before, or should i say the morning itself, i was hanging out with Coey, Calvin, hung Yoong, and Alex till 2am in the morning at Look Out Point ya! It was packed and crowded,as most of them was celebrating birthday with their friends or family perhaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The outing was so so only because of the beginning upon reaching! Sien!!!! =.=  the only great was "someone" is there.. jeng jeng jeng.. auntie coey. haha. giving me the advantage of being a big bully. *hiks* *hiks* .. well well. due to the reason, she always said i lied and bullied her, impliedly this has been on my head taking it for real. goodness!! I didn't!!! Alright, anyway thanks ya for the chance to date! Short moments is more than enough dy... *smile* smile* I guess the more we elaborate our means of communication, the less we communicate... so keep it short and sweet! At least I've steal the limelight for those who deserve it most. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261377745643768050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQQrLwY-CPI/AAAAAAAAA2w/OQDGgrr4zew/s320/look+out+point.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt; KL View from Look Out Point&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dey Tomorrow Deepavali.. Wishing all Indian friends Selamat Menyambut Hari Deepavali if any happened to view, see see, look look, peep peep here. Wondering what will be coming up next...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-1675412214860567934?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1675412214860567934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1675412214860567934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1675412214860567934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1675412214860567934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-out-point.html' title='Look Out Point! '/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQQrLwY-CPI/AAAAAAAAA2w/OQDGgrr4zew/s72-c/look+out+point.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3067362788711481953</id><published>2008-10-24T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T02:01:47.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies, I am Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It almost coming an end of another week. Time really flies. GoD! My head swings and damn pain, no interesting show in the TV, raining outside, i can't go anywhere PLUS i am now coming to the situation of half blinded! See things blur blur, back pain, neck pain head pain luckily, muh brather not pain! And now i at home, sitting right in front of muh lappie thinking what should i do.What else? Blog lo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recap what i do in the past days of this week. ermm... alright, the last was about going singapore but eventually din make it. Sigh, so end up going through a dull and boring weekends! Only on sunday night time, i hang out with muh friends- Fei Hung &amp;amp; Alex Lim. 3 of us when it should be 4 of us, the other one-JJ, didnt pick up the phone, we guess, he slept dy.. We went to the Look Out Point-Gasoline and have tea.. Since is all with birds, there is nothing much for me to elaborate, coz i feel kinda Gay! =.= but it was EXCITING and SCARY.. Argh.. sure exciting and scary la.. Alex was the one driving.. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can start imagine......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) , he din switch on the car lights, driving 80-100kmph going down the hill if u guys been there, you all would know PLUS it was raining that time! Fu Yoh!!!!! Wa and Fei Hung mau nangis! It was a blessing.. We reached home safely. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260636353738462882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGI5EUWVqI/AAAAAAAAAzg/nEW-qXy-8_k/s320/Image(347).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260637979744251058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGKXtqVrLI/AAAAAAAAA04/oIePCJGTQgI/s320/Image(354).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;My Jasmine Honey Tea &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260636372674374818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGI6K3BbKI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rSNp5b6vwLI/s320/Image(352).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Fei Hung's Jasmine Tea Hot &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260637971882430770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGKXQX70TI/AAAAAAAAA0w/3lJ1Gj9pnSs/s320/Image(353).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alex's Ice Lychee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260636370944721138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGI6EapAPI/AAAAAAAAAz4/xartkp4niUo/s320/Image(351).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our Snack of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260636359990899282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGI5bnC8lI/AAAAAAAAAzw/OyHhCHmhiYE/s320/Image(350).jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me, Myself Cam Whore &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260636355349554258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGI5KUdpFI/AAAAAAAAAzo/YapnQuSiDTQ/s320/Image(348).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alex: Apa Mau Makan? Fei hung: Yes! I know what I wan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For monday, there isn't anything much, oh yes.. went out movie with calvin. We went to sunway TGV and watched the movie- Max Payne.. Nice movie.. After movie, we met up with Shing, Rain and Fei Hung at BBQ Plaza. After filing up our stomach, as usual, we went for bowl. I only played 2 games that night. There isn't anything much that night. Only kinda down and not in the good mood.. I am thinking what's wrong with me that night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260637987119869266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGKYJI0rVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/9CIiPeUpDkE/s320/Image(356).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260637983495467570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGKX7ossjI/AAAAAAAAA1A/o1wy03y9mqc/s320/Image(355).jpg" border="0" /&gt;And day goes on quietly and peacefully.... until yesterday night (thursday).. went to sports planet for badminton. I guess after so many years of playing badminton, this is my first time falling and knocked my head. We were playing as usual. I part with Alex playing against Shing and Calvin. I missed my steps to stand still after my overhead smash and end up fall and *doop* head knocked on the floor. I went off a while unconscious, blurred but it was just for a short period of time, until i got back a clear visual and rest a while before i drove to the clinic nearby my house and get consultation from doctor.. I guess it is nothing serious, coz for now i still have visual, and there isn't any symptoms as what mentioned by the doctor. if there is...i guess, i have to go for a scan later on... What a day... sigh... All of sudden, came into my mind.. &lt;em&gt;'What happen if I just die like that?'&lt;/em&gt; choi!!! Touched Wood!!! There are still a lot for me to do.. I can't just die like that! alex took some pic of me.. see see.. glad i am still alive! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260640295871148194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGMeh6BcKI/AAAAAAAAA1g/3_F66pZ5FDI/s320/Image(371).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260640292905903234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGMeW3DZII/AAAAAAAAA1Y/4ZwngSJ5y1U/s320/Image(370).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260637985162913938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGKYB2P6JI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/PFoQd6yiBxg/s320/Image(367).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260640307498221026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGMfNOIfeI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Tj2FET0wlTQ/s320/Image(373).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260641043662699314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGNKDpa-zI/AAAAAAAAA2A/1GpZlTDjIjI/s320/Image(377).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260640309062778450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGMfTDJvlI/AAAAAAAAA14/0Q84D2tZHJE/s320/Image(375).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3067362788711481953?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3067362788711481953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3067362788711481953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3067362788711481953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3067362788711481953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-flies-i-am-alive.html' title='Time Flies, I am Alive'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SQGI5EUWVqI/AAAAAAAAAzg/nEW-qXy-8_k/s72-c/Image(347).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-20540010583698316</id><published>2008-10-19T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:21:28.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The HAPPINESS flow-chart</title><content type='html'>There are no pre-requisites for this, other than an open mind.......(... drum roll..... ) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259096675941067794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="234" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPwQkBjnrBI/AAAAAAAAAzA/WKCSmbyxqEg/s320/hand.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Life Purpose -&gt; Emotion -&gt; Motion -&gt; Growth -&gt; Fulfilment -&gt; HAPPINESS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life Purpose:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The more powerful and clear your life purpose, the more motivation you will start to generate. The clearer picture you create of this purpose (in your mind), the more focused your subconscious mind on achieving the result. Your subconscious mind actually work 24/7 to provide you with whatever you focus on most. Thus, the clearer your picture, the less confusion there is about what you really want. So don't picture rain clouds if you wan sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emotion: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Now emotion is generated by the reasons that you have for wanting you special purpose. If you have extremely compelling reasons for achieving a particular life purpose, you will build up much greater motivation or emotional energy. Great reasons equal great motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Motion:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Making things RIGHT!! (Nick).It is right and potent combinaton to have both Nike &amp;amp; Adidas together in this by having in our mind- Just Do It &amp;amp; Impossible is Nothing. Clear mindset with purpose leads us to the right path and motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPwTT-MfzdI/AAAAAAAAAzY/oL11jFlOFS0/s1600-h/just+do+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growth:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Growth is not something that is good to experience or great once in awhile. It is actually something that we absolutely must have to feel joy in life. In the plant world, I am sure that you know what happens to a plant that stops growing; It starts to die. Sorry to sound melodramatic, but I wanted to highlight the point If yu do nt have a sense that you are growing in life- spiritually, physically, mentally or emotionally, the chances are that you feel as through there is something missing n your life or that "something just not right".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fulfilment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Now get to the end. One of the principles results that we are seeking in life whether it is consciously or unconsciously is a sense that we are living a life of purpose and meaning. A feeling that we are moving forward, that we are becoming better people, we are doing what we need to do connect most fuly with ourselves and all of those people around us. It is fulfilment that will create that smile on your face or sense a deep inner calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the end, I just want to share a little definition of happiness. Everyone have their own 'DEFINITION' on Happiness. What's yours? My comment box is open for all, let's share ideas on this. As illustrated by Aristotle: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Man is goal seeking animal. His life only has meaning if he reaching out and striving for his goals'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259097520121834130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="292" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPwRVKX_6pI/AAAAAAAAAzI/93L-khDZ7KQ/s320/1.gif" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-20540010583698316?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/20540010583698316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=20540010583698316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/20540010583698316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/20540010583698316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/happiness-flow-chart.html' title='The HAPPINESS flow-chart'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPwQkBjnrBI/AAAAAAAAAzA/WKCSmbyxqEg/s72-c/hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3598717291716706683</id><published>2008-10-17T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:01:49.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I knew it sounds &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in middle of morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself struggling with words this morning, trying to express how I feel. I'm missing someone. I'm missing the little things we talk or chat. doink doink ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258353275779738658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPlsccJc7CI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jGNF0-jCacY/s320/miss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm heading to bed.. Nitez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(for the one who always think i tease/bully her)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3598717291716706683?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3598717291716706683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3598717291716706683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3598717291716706683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3598717291716706683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-knew-it-sounds-crazy-i-miss-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPlsccJc7CI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jGNF0-jCacY/s72-c/miss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4268443608402367042</id><published>2008-10-17T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:45:42.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Rain~</title><content type='html'>Peeps..!! Another day-raining like cats and dogs.. Got nth to do while waiting for the rain to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at the same time, singing *rain rain go away, come again another day* wtf!!! and guess what ??? the rain getting much more heavier than before -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright.. i just finished looking at muh stuff/work arr and is... ok! phew,FINALLY.. go on! i've damn lots of ideas running now. OH SHIT!!!!! I missed out the Global Peace Festival!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258041132491634322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPhQjTyOdpI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/YW4ciptClxo/s320/Poster_English_2_Ad-900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Nevermind.. To ease myself, I'm juz gonna tell myself: "&lt;em&gt;Yeeee... Raining la... How to go?" &lt;/em&gt;Tatz shldn't be the way but can't help! Tomolo LOoRrr... Must Go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showered with Good News &amp;amp; Bad One's!! @lways!!! Good thing, I am absolutely free on weekends! No date! No Outing! No entertainment! NTH !!! so.. DATE me peeps!!! (sounds absolutely desperate for A date!). I am suppose to be heading down to Singapore &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;@gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! What the heck !!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YES!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Singapore babes... To meet up HELLO KITTY!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPhLrt5KXlI/AAAAAAAAAw4/gq9oA_zcHao/s1600-h/This+one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258035779380862546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPhLrt5KXlI/AAAAAAAAAw4/gq9oA_zcHao/s320/This+one.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258036463634593490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPhMTi79ttI/AAAAAAAAAxI/dTbAiPAxNJc/s320/hello.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one? ABSOLUTELY NOT!!!! This one BETTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE KITTY &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;c/t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HELLO KITTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But.. Very unfortunate.. that's not the HQ, and and and now.. dunno wanna cancel or not! coz i've promised rit kor kor, cherry, vimal, kane.. and unofficial confirmations -.- that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NICK&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;is coming down to JB &amp;amp; Singapore!! *scratching d head* haiz.. most probably also&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ler.. *sob* *sob* Sorry Guys!! Haiz.. Reconfirm tonite! Rain stops~~ TIme to go!! 2TBC : To Be Continue &amp;amp; To Be Confirm. Ciaoww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4268443608402367042?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4268443608402367042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4268443608402367042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4268443608402367042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4268443608402367042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/rain.html' title='~Rain~'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPhQjTyOdpI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/YW4ciptClxo/s72-c/Poster_English_2_Ad-900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3930690893278482199</id><published>2008-10-16T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T20:04:24.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi Days Out!!!</title><content type='html'>Time now 12:44am. Cooling nite, after raining like cats and dogs for whole day long.. No cool plans .. Nothing.. Staying at home watching astro, friendstering, msn chatting with dear hamster , Julius, a new fren:Sin Teng &amp;amp; Cherry. Each and every was talking about different topics.. that makes my day, a colourful day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPeCTyDnMLI/AAAAAAAAAvY/OqKmRNy6VGg/s1600-h/freak.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257814366344392882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="197" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPeCTyDnMLI/AAAAAAAAAvY/OqKmRNy6VGg/s320/freak.gif" width="138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whole day was crapped. Bz-ing for the coming exhibition. Now i am wondering, Are We gonna make it? Cross our fingers .. we do! One man show which made me fully fucked up sometimes.. Lone-ranger?Perhaps!! Kind of heavy. I am so tired! Nonetheless, no choice... AGAIN!!! Mid valley. In a week time, i wonder how many times i appeared in Mid Valley. Kinda bored man!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday mv, today mv. Is just that yesterday went there for movie. Fu yoh.. Watched Eagle-Eye.Damn cun.. just like all the others told me, nice !! good!! geng !! bla bla bla. .... the story goes on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257952886981269058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPgASvpCFkI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Y2GPVbpq-HU/s320/EagleEyePoster_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After getting what's supposed to be done, i am so freaking bored.. looking at the time, it was just 4pm. OMG! So slow... how the hell i am gonna passed the time... reasons? i got date with my bro and mom .. Sushi days out! Bonanza dey... BUT... our appointment is 7pm. -.- ''' doink doink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So so. went to Borders @The Gardens, thinking of getting latest mags to kill the time. And here it goes, Passions, Prestige, KLue, Tatlers, and some others .. cant remember the name.. to read! Impress with the contents.. pictures,the highlights, the people..they are just simply.. GORGEOUS... FANTASTIC! And these got nth to do with me.. What captured my attention was the big book which compiled everything about toys!! FOOO YOH ... the price lagi cantik. Worth or not? No idea ler. Finish with all the mags, it was just 5pm and thus, decided to move on to MPH. As i walked towards the entrance, straight forward, would be the law section. Sigh. The latest edition gave rise to a simplified to me. I am way far behind. I know, i still managed to catch up if i want to! Another hour gone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then drove to KL Sentral to meet my bro and mum there for sushi.. Raining like dogs and cats... I am unable to get down of the car.. since there is still time, I sat inside the car, doing nothing and worst thing is, u know human loves to think.. think of nonsense. devil is here again questioning the angel. Law or Business? Choose 1.. Debate goes on.. till the time for sushi. argh!!! nvm. come back to this later~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with my mom and bro and headed to Sooka KL Sentral - new complex opposite kl sentral, hunting for sushi king . Jeng jeng jeng.. Managed to took some of the pics.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257945013259419586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf5IbvdP8I/AAAAAAAAAvg/JQg6ATpbA88/s320/Image(333).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257945015353997762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf5Iji1-cI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ZTv_UvFbda0/s320/Image(334).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257945021395774114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf5I6DUKqI/AAAAAAAAAwA/5-YhEAOfDEg/s320/Image(337).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257945018963368498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf5Iw_YmjI/AAAAAAAAAv4/7O0oBDVl1MY/s320/Image(336).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257947723515890594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf7mMO9C6I/AAAAAAAAAwI/MVmFUgaGI-A/s320/Image(338).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257945021426930322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf5I6KvkpI/AAAAAAAAAvw/5CIznsz-UTQ/s320/Image(335).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf98rFsTuI/AAAAAAAAAwY/M6IMkYk6Rs4/s1600-h/mood_dude_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257950308778921698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPf98rFsTuI/AAAAAAAAAwY/M6IMkYk6Rs4/s320/mood_dude_sad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after sushi.. apa lagi.. pay money la.. introducing our boss of the day! (drums beating....) &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Chris Tan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... That's the end of the nite, we headed home and here I am.. Msn chatting, blogging and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we are back to the argument between the angel and devil.. Law or Business? any suggestion peeps?? What's next?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3930690893278482199?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3930690893278482199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3930690893278482199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3930690893278482199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3930690893278482199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/sushi-days-out.html' title='Sushi Days Out!!!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPeCTyDnMLI/AAAAAAAAAvY/OqKmRNy6VGg/s72-c/freak.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3925742791634423802</id><published>2008-10-11T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:17:50.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Highlights*</title><content type='html'>currently i am chatting with yenny &amp;amp; my long lost bro:fadhir. my bro suggested to add in some uncover stories such as rumours and scandals. hoho.. a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;new stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; coming to your way! special thanks to Fadhir and brought to you by Nick. Special Combo with headlines, keh poh keh poh news from Singapore &amp;amp; Malaysia.. dun play play ar... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255987543225833282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPEE0rnal0I/AAAAAAAAAu4/Sd7qPbPuNLA/s320/fadhir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;Bro Fadhir &amp;amp; Me @ Singapore: Good Old Days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The night is absolutely full of wonders &amp;amp; surprises .. Oops!!! It should be morning tho.. Good Morning People... Time now is 4:15am and i am still here.. -.- bringing u all the latest highlights. OMFG!!! I want sleep!!! I better crawl to bed now. i definately become zombie as i've forgotten, I gotto fetch my bro at 7am later.. chiowwww.....  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3925742791634423802?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3925742791634423802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3925742791634423802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3925742791634423802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3925742791634423802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/currently-i-am-chatting-with-yenny-my.html' title='*Highlights*'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPEE0rnal0I/AAAAAAAAAu4/Sd7qPbPuNLA/s72-c/fadhir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8049877020448282024</id><published>2008-10-11T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T12:09:54.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muh Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday.. What a boring saturday.. The whole day.. AGAIN!!!! I've been sleeping.. Just like BaBi... Still feeling unwell.. an excuse? well well.. u decide.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nth special... only received sms from Sue Ling, and calls from Babi Kelly &amp;amp; April... Both also kacau me pigging. -.- ''' . Nonetheless, i am happy to received calls and sms from u guys.. at least i know, there are people who still will suddenly think of nicky here.. doink! doink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the night begins after dinner... all of the sudden.. my dad asks me out for a movie.. fuyoh! yes! My Dad-Mr.Tan invited me to join him for a movie. Hoo- Huh of the year (tai kin see).. hmm before i say yes, i was thinking.. must be something one, how come so good suddenly ask me go for movie. too bad. mum doesn't wanna go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPDkMdTHOeI/AAAAAAAAAug/7vTnXQqGT-Q/s1600-h/img_fury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255951667815725538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="266" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPDkMdTHOeI/AAAAAAAAAug/7vTnXQqGT-Q/s320/img_fury.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to Times Square and watched the movie - Fury. A Thai movie which is talking about The consciousness of each "special child" has a unique ability or skill inside since birth. It is called a "gift". A special child like "Zen" (Jija Yanin), whose mother "Sin" (Som Amara) is in the final stages of leukemia, could never have known that trying to exercise the rights of her mother will lead her mother and herself into an unknown world. Because her mother used to be an important woman of Number-8 (Off Pongpat), the leader of the most powerful and terrifying Mafia gang in Thailand. Consequently, her journey is a key factor leading to the confrontation between Number-8, of the Thai Mafia gang, and Masashi (Hiroshi Abe), a key member of Japanese Yakuza, who tries to protect Zen and her mother. It seems that the only way Zen has is to use her fighting gift to protect her mother. Overall , i think it is a good movie if u guys love action movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255972427158553986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPD3Ez4IhYI/AAAAAAAAAuo/pkxUQdsS2Hg/s320/Image(304).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;D' Movie Tickets &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;after movie, we went old town..as usual.. Xi Mut Tea &amp;amp; my dad had his old time favourite... Nan Yang Kopi O. Oh yes.. not forgotten the Egg Toast with honey.. Perfect combination.. End of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One thing i am fucking dissatisfied. I just hate the way of services provided now in Old Town Taman Midah. One year ago, the services compared to now.. it is hell lots of different.Now before u even finish ordered, they just walked off. The other thing is, the way they passed you the knife and fork, they just threw on the table and walked off just like that! What the fuck? All these while I've been old town supporter, but now, i guess, i have to reconsider of going there. Using foreign worker.. this is the disadvantages. I dun care where u from.. Vietnam, Bangla, India, if so unhappy, just fucked off back to your damn bloody country. Damn pissed off! This is the difference of services: before and after estabishment. Standing in the point of the company, they might not know about this, but I guess, they should do something on this. Even companies like KFC, Pizza Hut, Ayamas, have champ check on their outlets to maintain, better quality of services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf!! seems like my complain is much more longer.. time now is 2.10am and I am still having a good chatwith Diana.. a friend from jkt-indonesia. sharing of ideas,things about her business and songs by Jay Chau. *aiks* aiks* I glad to have you as friends ya and looking forward meeting in Indonesia.. permisi..perkenalkan kawan baru gua.. Friend of the day:- Diana. p/s:mohon ampun ya.. curi curi ambil dari friendster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPD5RfUYg1I/AAAAAAAAAuw/NvBPv1P6TiI/s1600-h/diana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255974844001452882" style="WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px" height="302" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPD5RfUYg1I/AAAAAAAAAuw/NvBPv1P6TiI/s320/diana.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the same time.. i am sms-ing with kelly. Pity her, suffering inside the bus on the way back from Thai now. hoho.. lots of complaints i heard from her.. *let me imagine her situation now*.. at 1st wanna pee.. but no place to, then half of the bus stuffed with banglas causing difficulties in breathing, hmm and later on air-cond was switched off! Ok.. thats is the scenario and it is so.... TORTURING.. that's y.. she is so du lan to the max! wakaka.. sorry wey nick wanna help u.. but tak terdaya coz u are so far away .. i am waiting and looking forward to hear from you! must be lots of interesting stories.. ish ish.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm.. almost 3am now. i am still chatting and i am going to off from blogging.. the new day has come. i am looking forward and see, what's up next hours of muh SUNDAY this week. Cheers!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8049877020448282024?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8049877020448282024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8049877020448282024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8049877020448282024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8049877020448282024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/muh-saturday.html' title='Muh Saturday'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPDkMdTHOeI/AAAAAAAAAug/7vTnXQqGT-Q/s72-c/img_fury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-107937929637153528</id><published>2008-10-09T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:09:56.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hola.. finally nick declared himself s.i.c.k!! the last in the family to declare this.. been sleeping the whole day.. maybe emotionally broke down the last few days. went through lots of things. phew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well well.. friend of the day...Tameem from Dubai. woo hoo.. Dubai... I AM COMING in December!!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255212692315312738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SO5EGbCUEmI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/zz2MA-DhpMA/s320/dubai_hotel_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nite time, went out yam cha with alex lim. he was so excited sharing his 1st day work as "event co-ordinator", with a big big smile and quite or number of positive words/action came out from him. *scratching my head* thinking, this fella something wrong!! Unusual alex i known. Until he shared me the whole story, OMG.. we were laughing like hell. laugh because i find his way of expressing it, damn funny. on the work, i got no comment la.. but i like the way he talk.. I've took a picture of him. See!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255210361651230050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SO5B-wosdWI/AAAAAAAAAuI/F1v3QOtTe-M/s320/Image(301).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for alex: actually we decide what we wanna do. yes! maybe there are difference in terms of family restrictions but always remember we have a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! This choice is the one determine who we are. if you want people around you to change their perception on you, what u have to do is to start with a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHANGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Change from attitude, characteristic. Future is in our hands. what we need is: COMMITMENT!. Blame, anger, frustration, being negative is not gonna HELP! Is not gonna help. Life is a game. If you play it right, in a positive way.. then the result would be positive, There is no definate, but at least chances is there. I hope this little humble opinion would help you and others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for carol: i wont know if you see this or not but doesn't matter. i know there've been dissapointment and sadness in the past days. i dunno what else i can say. just hoping that, things will be better for u. time will heal. what you have to do is to focus on your current important stuffs.. something if is yours, then it will be yours!! never let dissapointment come again. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with no regrets. cheers ya.. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for nicole: today is your operation day. i prayed and hope you will get well soon after this operation. tho, to you i am a bad guy, nonetheless, as far as i am concerned, i hope you will move on with happy and healthy life.. There are better guys out there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for yenny: i am really sorry as i've been saying for so long that i'll find you yam cha/hang out together but still yet to make it happen. i would say, the timing is not right yet. anyway i've noted it and stored in my head memory.. i will be looking forward the day we hang out together ya... hiks hiks... dun sad ya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for nick chong/calvin: thanks for the words of encouragement and concern. I am ok now! Ready to go! We gonna make things right!! do take care and see you guys around soon. cheers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is 2am now.. i guess that's all for the day..is time to log off.. a brand new day is about to begin. let's welcome the day with a bright smile and live it to the max. cheers.. Nitez!! oops.. should be good morning bro's &amp;amp; sis... : )&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/1029729880545627572-107937929637153528?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/107937929637153528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=107937929637153528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/107937929637153528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/107937929637153528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/hola.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SO5EGbCUEmI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/zz2MA-DhpMA/s72-c/dubai_hotel_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-541179848690604620</id><published>2008-10-07T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:26:19.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepest Condolences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Deepest Condolences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the family of the late &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254460835559325314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="151" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOuYSmW3PoI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/zfWlXr2OMIE/s320/LK2.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L.K. SIN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally 19 years old LK passed away peacefully yesterday after struggling a week to live... I know it has been hard times for his family and the love one's. I got to know from Jason. My condolence to LK's family,Gigi and friends. I am really sorry to hear that. I know LK will rest in peace in heaven. Cortege leaves from residence on 8th October 2008 morning for cremation at Xiao En at Cheras. Located alongside the Taman Midah Old Town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lots of flashbacks. He had yet to achieve what he wanted to. Now I understand why people always tell me, live as if, today is the last day for you, so you will never have regret. Life is just unpredictable, so fragile, so short! Blessing, I am Alive!. There are lots of things, I must do! I will make it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly and Mourn by - Nick Tan -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-541179848690604620?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/541179848690604620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=541179848690604620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/541179848690604620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/541179848690604620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/deepest-condolences.html' title='Deepest Condolences'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOuYSmW3PoI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/zfWlXr2OMIE/s72-c/LK2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8938558945699968819</id><published>2008-10-06T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:18:43.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brave New World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Act 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A hungry dog is loitering on the beach near a fishing village when suddenly one of its hind legs gets caught in driftwood. As the dog struggles to free its leg, a boy passes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The dog plead to the boy "Can you please help release my hind from the driftwood?" The boy replies "Why should I? You have been stealing a lot of fish from the villages lately." Dog: Please, the driftwood is hurting my leg. If you help me, I will not steal again. Don't you know that the dog is man's best friend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 2: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The boy pauses to think and finally decides to help. "All right then, I will take your word for it. Stay still while I help you, so you will not feel much pain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Act 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The boy moves closer to the dog and bends down to slowly remove the driftwood that has trapped the dog's hind leg. As soon as the dog is free, it bites the dog. An argument ensues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Boy: Hey, why did you bite me?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dog: Didn't you know that this is how good turns are rewarded nowadays? Boy: What an ungrateful creature you are, after what I have done for you! Dog: You must be out of this world! Can't you see what has happened to the fish net hanging on the tree (pointing to a tree behind the boy). That net serves the villagers well for years and everyone used it. Today it has been left hanging on the tree, rain or shine, because it is torn in some places. Nobody cares any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Act 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; By now the argument is taking place in full view of the village. A duck and a frog are listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Scene 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Duck: Yes! The dog is right. At one time, I used to have a long trail of ducks following me wherever I went, and other animals too. Now that I am lame, most of them have dissapeared. If you don't believe me, ask the frog. Frog: The duck is right. It happened to me too. No one cares for me now. The younger frogs are more interested in promoting their own hoping skills. Duck: In today's world, you are only good if someone can benefit from you. Beyond that, no one bothers. Did you get that, boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Act 4: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The boy is still unconvinced and demands to hear views of the human being. An elderly fishermen joins the crowd just then.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 1: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The boy asks the fisherman: "Can you tell me your experiences in helping others? "Fisherman: Boy, it is a long story. I am afraid the animals are right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He relates how not too long ago, he was held in high esteem as the leader of the village. He urged everyone to work with him instead for him. Almost everyone threw their support behind him- The business community, the youth, the general workers, and labourers. But "please look beneath the surface as well. This is where the crux of the matter lies. Unless you understand this, the rest can be deceiving, and artificial. The true test will be when you face a severe crisis".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues, it is like a tsunami which brngs out everyone's true colours. When the sea becomes turbulent, no one wants to share his boat with anyone. Unlike before, few understand what it means to sail in uncharted waters, what sacrifice means. This was not how it was when the boat was smaller. In fact to accomodate a bigger crew, a larger vessel was created, assuming a bigger vessel was more safer and stable. After all many of the new crew are from small boats that could not withstand even the smallest of storms. Unfortunately, their presence seems good only when sea is calm and non-threatening. The moment it turns rough, some quickly jump ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-interest and showmanship rear their ugly heads. Friends suddenly become enermies. Their failure suddenly become yours and yours alone. They talk of reform, not of themselves but of others. Hyprocrisy is at its peak. Some even set to lead a mutiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the elderly fisherman, however this is nothing new, as the old proverb" Seperti melepaskan anjing tersepit" clearly indicates. Welcome to today's new reality- The Brave World of Dog Eat Dog! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257029178525892882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPS4L1fmQRI/AAAAAAAAAvA/L4Pcw5OnbN8/s320/Dog+Eat+Dog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that the story is strictly fictitious. No one dead or alive is implied or implicated in this story. It just reflects the true colours of current world. Is there really no cure for this? No more good people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is!!! Love &amp;amp; Sincere to help.. It was because there are cocks who stired shit around. A good people, sincere people, would never say things , for the sake to please you and just to make you feel confortable in listening to it. Are we ready to accept and weight criticism? What kind of people are we? We know better ourselves! Let's together hand in hand change this fact and make ourselves to be a better person. Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8938558945699968819?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8938558945699968819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8938558945699968819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8938558945699968819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8938558945699968819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/brave-new-world.html' title='The Brave New World.'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SPS4L1fmQRI/AAAAAAAAAvA/L4Pcw5OnbN8/s72-c/Dog+Eat+Dog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1422851851445605536</id><published>2008-10-06T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:54:22.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Guy!</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. I came across someone's blog. Tho I do not know how to read chinese, but someone told me a bit of the content. And I guess the whole thing sure something bad of me.. always in relationship, guys are the bad one in the eyes of third party. haiz.. after looking at the comments.. lagi la.. true.. maybe i don't deserve her love, bla bla bla.. but as third party, they never think whether they have any rights to comment. They always forget to put themselves in the shoes i.e in the same situation, but only good in slipping their own thoughts, condemning as if they are perfect, they never failed in their relationships. I don't blame the girls having this kind of thinking.. but I never agree on comments by guys... For me, this kind of people is just trying to get credits.. Talk Cock!! Prove me if you are that good or else just fuck off. No one's perfect even there is, chances is.. would it be U?.. sigh.. Anyhow, I would still think, Am I That Bad? Maybe we shouldn't start at the beginning. I am Bad Guy! Anyway, i wish you the best. Hope you will find someone better than me, who love you more than I do. Also get well soon .. God bless you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254115587203512306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="88" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOpeSgAbt_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/mzlBNB3X3wM/s320/love.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-1422851851445605536?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1422851851445605536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1422851851445605536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1422851851445605536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1422851851445605536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/bad-guy.html' title='Bad Guy!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOpeSgAbt_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/mzlBNB3X3wM/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1739877881951116385</id><published>2008-10-06T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:22:32.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At this moment.. I am now with Ritchie at Gobi. He is now enjoying is Black Pepper Chicken Chop and his cold Honey Milk reading something about acoustic guitar while..as usual, i am enjoying my Jasmine Honey Tea, checking my mails, and of coz.. blogging ler .. at the same time, i manage to curi curi captured a picture of him.. haha.. see see... so serious looking on it.. Bro" why So Serious?" Never mind.. Now ladies and gentlemen, i present you a picture.... Let's put a smile on the face .... jeng jeng&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254039029022662642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOoYqOjvH_I/AAAAAAAAArw/jvnLeFE5FLI/s320/Image(295).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Seriousnya bang ni... Tengok apa tu... &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the same time, now we are waiting for shing and rain to come.. haha.. let's see what are we going to have on later.. To be continue ~~ Stay tuned at Amazing News Network. -.- wtf!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok Ok.. Latest Updates.. The couple is here dy.. Candid Camera.. Curi Curi shot. So this is the result... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254107536291717954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOpW94Be40I/AAAAAAAAAsA/datg9x_hw3c/s320/Image(296).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shing ate a portugese style chicken.. while Rain ate Black Pepper Chicken Chop.. Well.. had some conversation a while before receiving call from JJ. We then went to MK.. to accompany him eat at the same time yam cha together.. aiks.. forget to take his pic.. But anyway.. is great hanging out together tonight. cheers ...&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/1029729880545627572-1739877881951116385?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1739877881951116385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1739877881951116385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1739877881951116385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1739877881951116385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/at-this-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOoYqOjvH_I/AAAAAAAAArw/jvnLeFE5FLI/s72-c/Image(295).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1884308239120739322</id><published>2008-10-06T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:24:32.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philosophy of Success Course</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 days of Philosophy of Success Course... well what should i say ? 2 days Life in HELL!! But a fruitful one. At first I thought it would be those motivational course I' ve attending. I am absolutely wrong! Now I hold on to the believe hardship pays as everyone of us used to say "No Pain, No Gain! Yeah Right. Easy to say .... When the time, you do, it.. u will know!! Thus, don't talk cock! This is a training which focus more towards reality of life, self development in terms of building a better charactership, attitude, and feedback on ourselves. I thought I won't graduate from this course coz there are section, i am thinking to just walked off. Imagine if I really walked off like that, I think that will be my whole life regrets, when it simply shows, I gave up myself. A good course tho is kinda siao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I'd like to take this opportunity to thank to all my bro's and sis's- Mr. Alvin, Mr. GuanXiang, Lex, Hansen, Esther sis, Davidoff, KY, Alan, Joey and to all JAG who helped me in this journey. Not forgetting my greatest heroes- my mum especially who has been supporting me all these while. I will do what i've committed. Time will prove everything! I will Make it! I will Make it! I will Make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253990304451531570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOnsWFYuEzI/AAAAAAAAArQ/9Jzj6XplH0g/s320/DSC00643.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Graduation Night Photo Session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253990308892254098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOnsWV7eH5I/AAAAAAAAArY/WULJdzFZrEA/s320/DSC00644.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Photo taking together with coursemate from UAE-Dubai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Supposing to be in Singapore, besides attending this course, I should be going there do some of my things. I guess, I really can't take it dy. Superb tired! Mentally and physically can't take it anymore, thus, i took a midnight express back to KL. I miss my family!- my mum &amp;amp; dad &amp;amp; bro, I miss my bed! Upon reaching, spoke to my mum a while, and slept for almost a day... Damn nice! Home Sweet Home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A brand new Life.. Always remember I am Alive, I am the Best, I will Make It!! Cheers.. I wish everyone of us the best! We are the champion, born winners from the day we 1st open our eyes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What You Can Conceive and Believe, you will Achieve"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;- Napolean Hill -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-1884308239120739322?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1884308239120739322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1884308239120739322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1884308239120739322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1884308239120739322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/philosophy-of-success-course.html' title='Philosophy of Success Course'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOnsWFYuEzI/AAAAAAAAArQ/9Jzj6XplH0g/s72-c/DSC00643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-6407062588458960241</id><published>2008-10-03T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T04:53:07.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is the 1st day in Singapore. Upon reaching, immediately rush to EGA office. Well I am here for few reasons: one is for the Philosophy of Success course, and meeting up the main HQ of Anything &amp;amp; Whatever also to meet up with Sanriotown- Hello Kitty Outlet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the office, there is kind of awkward feeling.. how to put it in words... feeling like a stray ghost floating around "Ku Wan Yeh Kwai" .. Met Jonathan and spoke a few words with him before Q-ing up to the room for pre-briefing. Upon entering the room, it was pretty silence. There are group of people known as "ling tao"- Cadre standing behind, a guy in the centre, all looked so serious, not even a smile. Reminds me of Joker - Why So Serious? Let's put a smile on the face... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then Mr. Jackie out to gave the pre-briefing for the philosophy of success course which i will be attending tomorrow. -.- Am I here for the Singapore National Service? Army Training? After a short briefing, headed down to have our dinner before back. For a change, we stayed at the Backpackers- Welcome Inn.. Interesting huh.. Better than the hotel i stayed previously in terms of price,services,condition,cleanliness, etc etc... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254002946871991058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOn31-EpGxI/AAAAAAAAArg/A18uQSrtmoc/s320/W1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254002947455399762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOn32APvN1I/AAAAAAAAAro/kRmPcYruWuo/s320/W2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Double Decker Bed&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well.. Time to bed.. Wondering what will it be for tomorrow? A day to watch tomorrow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-6407062588458960241?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6407062588458960241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=6407062588458960241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6407062588458960241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6407062588458960241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-is-1st-day-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOn31-EpGxI/AAAAAAAAArg/A18uQSrtmoc/s72-c/W1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2577789421730350649</id><published>2008-10-02T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:17:08.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No profession has been the source of humour as much as the legal profession, yielding such gems as: A lawyer is driving down the highway in his BMW, "I love my BMW." Focusing on his car and not his driving, he smashed into a tree. he miraculously survives, but his car is total wreck. "My BMW! My BMW!" he sobs. A good man drives by and cries out, "Sir, sir, you're bleeding! And my God, your left arm is gone!" Horrified, the lawyer screams. "My Rolex! My Rolex!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Funny though the joke is, it represents the stereotypical views of lawyers that they are money minded, which the legal fraternity can't quite shake off. But while it is human nature to typecast, there are many lawyers in our midst who are nothing like the jokes they inspire- they fight for justice, they are kind and they often do work for free. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The busy life of a lawyer generally means formal wear all the time, and if a session in court is part of their day, it mean a monochrome wardrobe of black and white. Perfecto!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the past, our judiciary has been making the headlines for many reasons, not all of which have been favourable. But there is plenty to rejoice about because lawyers are increasingly being seen as upholding an age-old tradition that today is at risk of being abused and misused. The younger generations of lawyers are passionate and commited to their work and to the plight of people who are denied basic human rights as a result of a misinterpretation of the law. Although there young lawyers are seen as rebels, as constantly challenging the status quo and defying the authorities, the fact is that they are more patriotic than most of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252543196897353138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOTINVp2HbI/AAAAAAAAArI/Wc3AFpdKDIE/s320/wfj.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk for Justice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;For me, there were no shades of grey it's either black or white. My notion of right and wrong and justice had a big influence on me which ultimately led to my decision to take up law. "At the end of my education, I realised it was something I wanted to do because I thought it was the best way for me to do work for people. It wasn't money thing for me- it's never been. NAIVE!! My idealistic ambitions were dealt a blow when I have choosed another route where till today I am still unsure of the future. This left me disillusioned with the law. Thinking of the process- the preparation, going up and questioning people, standing up and cross examining, getting involved with the judiciary and magistrate and submitting the points of law and backing argument." Miss the rush acting for your client no matter what saved him/her from the gallows! Plans of joining NGO called Voice of the Children, the Bar Council Legal Aid, seems to be fading off. I am still disorganised. Respond to evil and cruelty, that's about it. And standing up to that, I am willing to risk a great deal. Not out of bravery, but rather I 'm impelled to do it. I cannot not do something about it. I just hope I will be digesting, growing and raising my industry profile. It just like the car of your dreams, comes with a once in a life time experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2577789421730350649?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2577789421730350649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2577789421730350649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2577789421730350649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2577789421730350649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-profession-has-been-source-of-humour.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOTINVp2HbI/AAAAAAAAArI/Wc3AFpdKDIE/s72-c/wfj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4511208432754876174</id><published>2008-09-30T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:12:23.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Raya eve, i guess everyone is busy planning what to do, some even work only half day preparing for the holiday mood, while for the 4 of us, busy.. YES!! Busy cracking our head and preparation for our Dec event. I guess things progress smoothly so far.. The only thing is receiving news from mikon about my ex's accident. Well, stepping in AGAIN!!! to the hospital.. Hope she get well soon. Will be visiting her before going to Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Night time, we had our dinner at a restaurant in Seremban.. Fuyoh, Calvin suggested my favourite.. Crab!! No need to think or consider much la.. after all, calvin driving. haha.. Total of 8 dishes. Alright, got prawn, vege, tauhu, and chicken and 4 flavours of crabs. The food overall is good. Only that the crab kinda small. U know la.. they been fasting for a month for Raya.. so all kurus kering. : ) Calvin even say"Wong Dai Dou Mou Kam Fung Foo...Wahh.. Jieng" (The King's food also wont have such variety.. Nice) -.- ''' leh ... That's our cute, funny bro.... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043336516659618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBlooIaaI/AAAAAAAAAqw/knvOOIXAPLA/s320/Image(269).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042233169416642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMAlaVpkcI/AAAAAAAAApY/JiqrapmCh9s/s320/Image(256).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;WTF are we doing there? Too hungry dy or GAY?..&lt;/em&gt; -.- &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042234701052146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMAlgC0ePI/AAAAAAAAApg/W6ilgBPqhNQ/s320/Image(257).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;calvin, fei hung, me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042228436368898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMAlItM_gI/AAAAAAAAApA/-MbpL_u-4MI/s320/Image(254).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The Batman Unmasked (shing), The Joker (nick chong), and Joker's Gf (mimiko)&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042233060994322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMAlZ7zLRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/z8ogX0GnCmY/s320/Image(255).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Both Alex.. One TTT senyum kambing, another one.. err.. no comment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Managed to took some of the crabby pics. We have 4 taste for every KG crab.. As what we expected, after this dinner, we gonna be like crab as well.. Imagine the way it walked ... "terkangkang" &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042785934226930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBFljDNfI/AAAAAAAAAqI/36BCzRBKEt8/s320/Image(264).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ketam Bakar&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042786867770498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBFpBn9II/AAAAAAAAAp4/qmu-_kfcuj4/s320/Image(261).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Crab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042782626814962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBFZOgG_I/AAAAAAAAApo/4tHZs1dPeUo/s320/Image(259).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042782710686546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBFZif41I/AAAAAAAAApw/qktYyATaKx0/s320/Image(260).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marmite Crab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252042786606583250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBFoDWjdI/AAAAAAAAAqA/coVWxrWlaRw/s320/Image(263).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Butter/Cheese Crab&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043326988172882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBlFIXPlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/S2ZRtG5QLUI/s320/Image(266).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Finger licking Good.. He is enjoying to the max &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043337607648578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBlssPlUI/AAAAAAAAAqo/m03YZHM9vKs/s320/Image(268).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Into Pieces &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043506880587906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBvjSDqII/AAAAAAAAAq4/Xk2tTBvf6V4/s320/Image(270).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;After dinner: Fei Hung &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After dinner, since we are already in seremban.. we then headed to????? PD.. Port Dickson... Magai.. reach there raining.. Ish.. That reminds me of Desaru.. Told Shing when we stopped by at Shell Station.. As usual.. he laugh and say "don't play la.... -.- haha.. Since it is raining, we U-turn back to KL... Fuyoh on the way back, we saw 2 accidents in different location along the highway.. Nothing special .. the only special thing is, it involves luxury cars.. one of it is a red Ferrari.. Reached KL around 2am++, and yam cha at Steven Corner before heading home. Met Chiew Mun &amp;amp; Wei Chuan and also June Yoong.. long time missing friend. Managed to exchange contact.. Looking forward to hang out in the near future. And that ends my Raya Eve.. What would it be for Raya ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4511208432754876174?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4511208432754876174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4511208432754876174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4511208432754876174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4511208432754876174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/hari-raya-eve.html' title='Hari Raya Eve'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SOMBlooIaaI/AAAAAAAAAqw/knvOOIXAPLA/s72-c/Image(269).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2301669224334187982</id><published>2008-09-29T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:41:03.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues</title><content type='html'>It was a normal monday. Went to KLCC to do some studies on the coming exhibition..Reminds me a lot of my childhood. Stood few minutes at Isetan playing with Lego. I've took pictures of my creation. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251444191536989058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SODgqzpZw4I/AAAAAAAAAoo/8nCwPzRt780/s320/Image(250).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251448484417448994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SODkkr33LCI/AAAAAAAAAo4/GSqeo7P8VLs/s320/DSC00161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Till evening meeting with Lex, Calvin &amp;amp; Nick Chong. Everything was ok before i received call about LK admitted to the hospital. At first, i thought it was just a normal admission. Till got to know, he was admitted in the Intensive Care Unit.. STUNNED! As i arrived, I was asked to wait outside as doctor is attending to him. While waiting, I saw his gf, family and friends crying like hell.. I was so curious what really happen to him. That serious? Towards the end, I heard, today might be the last day, most of his brain cell is death. My tears shed out automatically. WTF. he was just 19. So down. We once used to be fighters, fighting to better future. Tho it was just a short period of time, i remember the time, we do plannings and motivating each other at Kompleks Antarabangsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope he can get through this time. Just like Doctor said: Let's hope for miracle. Life is so short.. So fragile. I wonder how come there is still some people asking for death... I've been attending lots of funeral this year. Feeling is like people around me, leaving one by one.. haiz..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251444197626472386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SODgrKVP58I/AAAAAAAAAow/bN2HCITiG8c/s320/Image(253).jpg" border="0" /&gt;I am walking in this long corridor alone after visiting LK. It looks to be a long way, in fact it is not. Just like our life. Anytime and Anything can happen.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2301669224334187982?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2301669224334187982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2301669224334187982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2301669224334187982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2301669224334187982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-blues.html' title='Monday Blues'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SODgqzpZw4I/AAAAAAAAAoo/8nCwPzRt780/s72-c/Image(250).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5960773636700285437</id><published>2008-09-28T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:37:29.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Sunday !!</title><content type='html'>Boring and bit of dissapointment weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole noon, i was editing my friendster and also blogging. Oh.. I've been searching around for blog layout, but couldn't find one which can fit my requirement. DAMn!!! But my FS.. I guess it is acceptable.. This goes on till night time, sitting right in front of muh laptop at the same time watching the start of the First Formula 1 Night Race in Singapore. My bet on Kimi is starting 3rd on the grid, thinking there is a potential podium.. manatau.. haiz.. he is out.. most siao thing is 4 laps remaining. Enough la.. Damn. Thanks to the stupid Massa. Are u crazy? Now good. The final result.. One 13, and another 15 - Out of the race. Thats Stupid!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251131071530778578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_D40ubv9I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rLEi0Q8lwSs/s320/Massa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251132163007072514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_E4WyqSQI/AAAAAAAAAog/qzDWMuMiH5k/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251131546483869266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_EUeEExlI/AAAAAAAAAoY/nIsjZwtB4PU/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Massa drove off with the fuel hose still attached to his car, leaving one of the pit crew floored and subsequently carted off in a neck brace. Where U wanna take the hose to? Kimi Waiting Behind!!! Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fucked up, went out joining calvin, shing, nick chong, fei hung and alex lim for steamboat. wait a minute. rephase here.. I joined them but i didnt eat coz i had my dinner at home. Just joined them for Chinese Tea and chatz. Talking bout F1.. Woo. Common conversation between me and shing. haha.. After that, since the night is young, we went for a short game of snooker at miskusi... Well Miskusi is a mamak store where next to it, there is a snooker centre loacated at pandan mewah there. Joining us along is Lex.. Ahem, thinking that i will blog thus, i managed to captured some pics of us together. Lai lai lai.. See see.. Look Look. Tai Tai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251129703698728850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_CpNJ3B5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/NQJnaV0XgUA/s320/Image(245).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251129697290706114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_Co1SEXMI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ZSCDY6s_Yjo/s320/Image(244).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251129699022128370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_Co7u3xPI/AAAAAAAAAno/TMbP_vwfVbI/s320/Image(240).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251129690829504530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_CodNmQBI/AAAAAAAAAng/0su2eIy7Y7A/s320/Image(239).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251129699616914866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_Co98rfbI/AAAAAAAAAnw/yE9JbloHGTk/s320/Image(241).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time now is 1.19am.. I still cant sleep, thinking what i gonna do now; blogging? Ahem after blogging neh? Argh not gonna help!! I am going crazy. Well chatting with rit kor kor, poonky,yuki, wnie ...facebooking with old wong coz he is also waiting to read muh interesting news.. wakaka.. i think in my post, the best post would be the news on the recent accident. aih. what the F... Hmm.. I think, I will try to get myself on the bed and SLEEP! Tomorrow will be another day! Day by Day.. December is on the way. am i gonna make things right? another hope? I DUNNO!! Hopefully, I just have to stay focus and alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise!!! In silent night.. All of a sudden, long time missing in action friend has send me a HI.. Jason Woo. OMG!!!!! I pinched myself, gave a slap on the face..Am I dreaming?? I am not dreaming!!! This fella tho, kinda mysterious and also Poisonous, but i think, maybe we used to do a lot of things together, once buddy. Fu yoh.. Headlines for tomorrow. I gonna pen off here and let's see if there is any Hoo Hah for tomorrow. Cheers readers if any..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-5960773636700285437?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5960773636700285437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=5960773636700285437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5960773636700285437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5960773636700285437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/boring-sunday.html' title='Boring Sunday !!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN_D40ubv9I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rLEi0Q8lwSs/s72-c/Massa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2870870671650061621</id><published>2008-09-25T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:36:51.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berita Terkini - Kemalangan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMPANG: Satu kemalangan kecil kira-kira pukul 2 petang semalam 24 September berlaku antara sebuah kereta kelisa buatan tempatan dengan longkang di lorong taman yang sunyi. Semasa tiba di tempat kejadian, Supt Calvin Hussain berkata, kemalangan jenis ini bukan selalu kita jumpai &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"amazing"..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Jalan besar ini cukup untuk 2 GAJAH BESAR dan tidak sepatutnya berlaku, lagipun cuaca bukannya hujan, PANAS. Ini accident, kita membuat kesimpulan, satu kecuaian pemandu. Beliau berkata di Ops Sikap XIII apabila ditemubual oleh wartawan Sin Chew Jit Poh, Nick. Apabila ditanya samada pemandu boleh disaman, beliau berkata, Ada Kemungkinan! Kita akan investigate! Kita masih lagi mencari punca kemalangan ini..Kita tangkap anjing berkenaan untuk disoal baru kita decide kan, sebab pemandu nak elak mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebaliknya, apabila disoal oleh Supt, pemandu, Alex berkata, " Saya pusing seperti biasa, MCB tiba-tiba ada dua ekor anjing lari berkejaran ke arah saya dan saya pun elak la, manatau, masuk dalam longkang pulak. Jgn bagi saya nampak anjing itu, saya akan bunuhnya MCB!! Matila saya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supt Calvin Hussain memberi amaran kepada anjing anjing agar tidak bermain di tengah jalan dan semua pemandu agar memandu dengan berhati-hati untuk mengelakan daripada kecelakaan dan dikenakan saman during musim perayaan Hari Raya ini. Sehingga hari ini, polis telah mengeluarkan saman sebanyak 2,015 saman pada hari pertama Ops Sikap XIII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk sebarang pertanyaan atau saksi kepada kemalangan sila buat laporan di balai terdekat atau hubungi Supt Calvin Hussein di talian 03-93124535. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250938324016518402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8UlcR9VQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4xr-a7Aju-A/s320/Image(208).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 1 &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939645073169522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8VyVmaHHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/rSxZPPQ_RzU/s320/Image(212).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 2 &lt;center&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250938320820044658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8UlQX3A3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/r5pyo_Uf2XY/s320/Image(205).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 3 &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250938322501953954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8UlWo26aI/AAAAAAAAAl4/2IkYikhljJo/s320/Image(206).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 4 &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250938323830901602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8UlbltC2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/mGREyMyoQqE/s320/Image(207).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 5 &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939641871065634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8VyJq94iI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/80EzrEeXJnk/s320/Image(209).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 6 &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250940208816706098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8WTJtV0jI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Ygkalrr5Mfg/s320/Image(219).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 5- Bersama Supt Calvin dan Cowboy Tunda Kereta &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250940210466331394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8WTP2pGwI/AAAAAAAAAnA/CCygEDlrbl4/s320/Image(220).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 6- Supt Calvin Cuak Melihat &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939645277376466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8VyWXGD9I/AAAAAAAAAmg/EWVjwLZUYjw/s320/Image(211).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 7 &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939639845629650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8VyCIELtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/rhyYBcpfFio/s320/Image(210).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 8- Pemandu frustrated &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939645777266754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8VyYORyEI/AAAAAAAAAmw/EHlVFUp75mY/s320/Image(213).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Gambar Kejadian 9- Jalan cukup untuk 2 kereta -.-  &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar diambil oleh wartawan Nick dan sekian berita daripada AMAZING NEWS NETWORK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2870870671650061621?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2870870671650061621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2870870671650061621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2870870671650061621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2870870671650061621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/berita-terkini-kemalangan.html' title='Berita Terkini - Kemalangan'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN8UlcR9VQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4xr-a7Aju-A/s72-c/Image(208).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-6406700340676117289</id><published>2008-09-09T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T01:45:08.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>Long time no see!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time no blog dy.. Haiya.. suddenly have the mood to scrap something since i missed out here for so many days... months? whatever..  Alright.. Thanks to Ritchie.. Here i am.. reading blog then feel like blogging also.. dunno good or no good.. coz  usually things i blog. damn.. no comment !!&lt;br /&gt;Then over dy, nothing special happened. The past few weeks, really lots of outing. I mean games/sports.. Thx to buddies &amp;amp; friends: - Shing, Calvin, Nick Chong, Ritchie, Fei Hung, Rain, JJ, Jimmy, and 2 newly known friends: Max and Phuah.... bowling kaki.. phew.. is damn freaking hard to get legs ever since my kaki Jason missing in action dy. Alright.. old and past case, cant really remember. Lets move on to the recent and latest updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.. Lets start up with Sunday. The last sunday.. erm.. super tired, slept the whole day .. nite time went BBQ with SHing, Rain, Calvin, Nick Chong @ Sunway.. Then Jimmy appeared. When u see Jimmy's name appeared .. u know.. it will be no other than Bowling!! haha.. mY another kaki.. alright. it was supposed to be a good day and a good/happy/syok/nice/song... u name it... outing, but there are some unforseen incidents happened which i would put myself in a neutral line.. No comment. Arha.. thats y.. that day my performance i si beh satisfied. I managed to maintain 180 for every games. Average of 180.. woo.. after a long time break from play. The feeling is Soo.... Soo.. Damn fucking good... I am not the best but i am satisfied with my play. In short.. I am happy.. enjoying to the max. Thanks to Nick Chong who fired up me. After game.. yam cha la.. apa lagi. Old Town. Sunway .. 1st time there.. but nothing to talk about. Is the same with other old town kopitiam.. Sien~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday pulak, whole day doing my stuffs, proposal for a program.. jeng jeng jeng.. This one , we should talk on it later on, once it is implemented and started. Now was just the warm-up. fuyoh.. Excited!! I put high hope on this. December is the month I am looking forward. Insyaallah... Phew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyoyo.. Scrap har Scrap har.. so long jor.. Time to go. To be continued, hopefully a good news, for all, for myself. I always wanted a new chapter in my life as i am still yet to have the taste of Success. We built as a when we are young and energetic, as we grow, there will be more and more commitments which pulls us down not to commit others and venture. If you do not leap across, you will never know, what's the feeling like of flying. Cheers : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-6406700340676117289?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6406700340676117289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=6406700340676117289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6406700340676117289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6406700340676117289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3863773730419983317</id><published>2008-05-03T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:57:53.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday.. Weekend.. Well well since nothing to do, it is best going out for date rather than rotting at home.. hoho.. my date.. ahem sure with my bb ler.. adui.. hehe.. Went out around 1230pm to fetch my bb.. aih.. sms before i start my journey from my home then this is what my bb reply : Ya. When u wan reach 10 mins b4 call me. I wan bath. Nw i sleep bk. -.-''' okie okie.. bb always sleep late.. must be tired.. aih.. expected.. reach bb house.. bb wan oi oi.. haha.. piggy..&lt;br /&gt;dropped by.. his bro was playing with comp while having his lunch.. and nick was playing with his new pet.. clean the house and feed them.. One of it.. so notty.. makai.. while i went out to take things in the car.. it climbed out from the house then trying to run away... ah ha.. too bad. Got CHa!! Then i also helped bb to clean and wash her two kwai kwai.. ok ok.. translation in english:- Turtle while bb cleaning up herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. ok ok.. tot of giving surprise.. aih..i am so stupid.. ish ish.. i bought something for bb.. neh just now went out to take it in the car.. ok nvm... i put it in b's cupboard, hanging it with one of her clothes.. same colour. so she wont know or observe.. alamak... i thought she took out dy the clothes she wanna wear.. mana tau she put back in the cupboard... za dao -.-''' .. after she bath and went in to her room to change.. and it took her so long.. I got the feeling .. SHit.. She Must have found it.. Haha.. no more surprise.. but nvm... i can come out with more.. HoHo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as usual we went to Mid Valley... hungry... upon reaching.. rushed like rocket to Little Taiwan for our brunch.. (breakfast + lunch).. hmm.. we did took pictures. but not our food.. but us.. haha.. coz it was the usual food we ordered. See see.. The lighting is nice.. Our pic more nice.. hehe ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch.. sure Movie.. nothing else.. fu yoh.. u guys sure know la.. weekend.. saturday somemore.. can imagine how is the queue like.. ish .. but.. due to our passion towards Iron man...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196449916934448610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB1_qt_8ZeI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_yrZKlSxqtQ/s320/iron_man_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We Q for it.. Mana eh jai... we manage to get the 6.20pm show.. the sit also ok.. no need to hang my head.. : ) .. Ok , while waiting for the show, we walked around a.k.a window shopping. went to mph, mng, zara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright ... iron man.. comments... not bad.. eh but it gives the feeling a bit like transformer.. but Iron Man something like those Baja Hitam or Power Ranger.. -.-''' .. anyway it is nice movie.. should go watch ... hehe.. Time really flies.. Is 9pm, the time we leaving MV.. For a change in our dinner.. we went PJ SS2.. Guess what.. that time i was eating.. bb suddenly say: Eh Tsang Zhi Wai wo.. I was like "dun kidding la.. we now in Malaysia .. not hong Kong" , then when i turn to see .. Walao eh.. Really Tsang Zhi Wai.... Got Chin ka Lok, Yeong Sau Wai, Cheong Wai Yee, and others.. dunno the name.. haha.. I also like others.. went near them and managed to took some pic of them.. Damn crowded leh.. Adui.. Everyone was like siao kia when they know that one is Tsang Zhi Wai.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196449921229415922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB1_q9_8ZfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/gQzWubXOZHE/s320/IMG_0717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196449925524383234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB1_rN_8ZgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/BuMnMsob-Ng/s320/IMG_0718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196449925524383250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB1_rN_8ZhI/AAAAAAAAAj4/BBBf3v986FY/s320/IMG_0719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196449929819350562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB1_rd_8ZiI/AAAAAAAAAkA/XbktRcBe2vM/s320/IMG_0720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner. fetch bb home.. and that is all for the day.. Arghh the shit thing is on the way home.. super jam. 1st jam is at the taman layang layang.. Police road block.. dunno block what.. causing jam .. aih.. nvm.. this is fine also.. then second jam is at Taman Melati there.. alamak.. road construction.. deng deng.. this time,. really crawl like turtle.. ish... but cant blame la.. they are working on the road for us also.. haiz.. blame those night freaks lo.. haha.. i am one of them.. swt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats for my weekend.. hmm.. what will it be for tomolo? hmm still thinking leh.. hoho.. cheers..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3863773730419983317?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3863773730419983317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3863773730419983317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3863773730419983317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3863773730419983317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/iron-man.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB1_qt_8ZeI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_yrZKlSxqtQ/s72-c/iron_man_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2148476446395579125</id><published>2008-04-27T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T02:19:42.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Wong Fei Hung Burpday</title><content type='html'>24th April is my tai ko, malaysia version kung fu master's birthday celebrated at Maison..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. The people who present were, me, my bb, rit kor kor, lex, alex lim, shing, and rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best, we car pool.. as i fetch bb, rit kor kor and lex to go together.. alright. due to the reason, shing and alex dunno the way.. so we waited at sultan ismail.. opposite kompleks antarabangsa to go together.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While waiting for them.. b bully me... then we had a small argument but this was resolved very quickly.. i suppose.. hoho.. and here it goes.. for people like me who seldom club.. i am easily satisfied.. some might say boring.. but i am ok, can gathered with frens . u see. nonetheless..there is nothing much to share in the club.. but some funny, siao, weird, good pics a.k.a moments to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;jeng jeng jeng.. i wonder the celebration isit started with kissing scene.. oh .. MY ...!! swt &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196454065872856626" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2DcN_8ZjI/AAAAAAAAAkI/7uKq5M8oNOA/s320/DSC02051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;First present for Wong Si fu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;This fella kissing GUYS around.. Guys beware..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196455066600236674" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2EWd_8ZoI/AAAAAAAAAkw/UsHxvY23InQ/s320/DSC02078.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bite Bite is GOOD!! .. -.-'''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196455066600236690" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2EWd_8ZpI/AAAAAAAAAk4/O4gMOu8jNdk/s320/DSC02075.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness is define when u have a MAN on your left.. WOMAN on your right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196454070167823986" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2Dcd_8ZnI/AAAAAAAAAko/v5r51rkp05o/s320/DSC02066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;D' boys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196455070895204002" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2EWt_8ZqI/AAAAAAAAAlA/KF-1g2QIdmI/s320/DSC02093.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Calvin is DOWN!! Later Rit kor kor.. The last shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196456660033103586" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2FzN_8ZuI/AAAAAAAAAlg/rGvLhXhaM58/s320/IMG_0444.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cam whore with bb while waiting for rit kor kor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196455070895204034" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2EWt_8ZsI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/nSD63PP25hk/s320/IMG_0443.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: Special thanks to rit kor kor for the pic. The best photographer of the day. cheers..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2148476446395579125?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2148476446395579125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2148476446395579125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2148476446395579125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2148476446395579125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/malaysian-wong-fei-hung-burpday.html' title='Malaysian Wong Fei Hung Burpday'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SB2DcN_8ZjI/AAAAAAAAAkI/7uKq5M8oNOA/s72-c/DSC02051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-9195728263417825459</id><published>2008-03-31T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T21:48:14.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today… in the morning was just nothing special.. daily routine started from the noon part.. well.. time to get myself to work.. rushing for the dateline of transferring a/c .. well I cant figure any other better word to replace “transferring” as I had used “changing” the day before which had cause a stir between me and lex.. hoho.. funny .. we quarrel in the car in the car while we are on the way to the office meeting up with May and Peik Har.. Well.. I was still thinking whether is it my fault haha.. being damn bad temper.. this is what lex told me also today… nowadays my temper and eq is damn poor.. duh.. what’s going on? Is this suppose to be when I recalled who am i.. or should say when I am back to where I suppose to be? Ego? Am I ? Kind of.. too bad.. cant help.. I just love it coz I have been under people’s doll .. opps can I say in this way.. a toy of others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I am please with the come back of myself.. well finally everything was well done.. Missed out Ms Chow account.. damn.. wondering what I can do to service her but cant.. she is too far. Lancang man.. oh no.. I really hope U are here.. AH Fei ,!!!!! When u come back? Sigh.. I have submitted all the forms and things I suppose to do. The great feeling of doing all things was not the repayment or any payment… Is FOC.. but I just love the great word.. the great thing which all the while I am pleased and looking for long.. Thank You!! Is more thank enough for me to strive the best and keep me strong.. Thank You instead Guys and Gals, Bros and Sisters.. In the evening I had started what I suppose to do.. Ahem… what else to get leaders to rebuild my long lost kingdom.. Really miss those days.. when we have lots of general for war together… I am now just alone …. Waiting for u guys to come back… Where have all you all been ? How and what you guys been doing? If u still remember the days we went through? The days of glory, the days we fight? Give me a call.. I be there.. I kept and remember my promise to all of you. I admitted that I do had forgotten.. Forgive me guys.. I am just trying to recovered from the lost. I even thought I have back after the leadership training in batam.. Ask Chau Yean and Lex .. They know. They saw.. I remember each of the moments..I do.. I remember what is the promise made between our brotherhood..  The wreaked ship is ready to sail. Launching this April 1st.. If u read this.. U still have the urge , come back to me. Lets lead again. Life is a dream to be … No courage doesn’t matter, coz even I do not have much.. but together we bring the courage back .. -.- .. Cheers.. OSAI WASAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving to the nite time… well well. After finish my appointment at station 1 at cheras.. well .. another great things that I have done.. hmm hmm.. I believe she is a leader.. ahem ahem. Low profile.. now exam season. This shall be confirm by 2nd week of April whether she is a leader of mine.. A trust among us.. I do not know how much creditability I have for her.. Then later on.. time really flies.. I have date with “someone” to watch movie in Mid Valley.. Goodness . I guess some would say the same thing.. Oh NO…. Mic Valley lagi.. -.- ‘’’’ sorry la.. one of my favourite location.. hm.. watch Rule No 1… Had Little Taiwan for my dinner.. Argh.. claypot lou shu fun… hmm dry dry.. not that nice but still ok.. acceptable…The drink? As usual.. Jasmine Honey Bubble Tea… eh this time.. got ppl steal my bubble tea.. haha… hmm.. shit.. forget to take pic.. adui.. nvm nvm.. will get the pic back next time..Aih damn small world.. Stupid Shing.. and Auntie Rain.. Makai.. kacau my car again!!! Haiz.. haha.. anyway the show is about to begin.. I shall comment more about the show after watching it.. hehe.. Cheers.. XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-9195728263417825459?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9195728263417825459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=9195728263417825459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/9195728263417825459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/9195728263417825459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-in-morning-was-just-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2429654261468398656</id><published>2008-03-31T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T21:47:15.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong Trip- International Leaders Congress</title><content type='html'>With the title seems to have created a hoo hah around, this of coz applied to me as well. Well before proceed, credits of appreciation should be given to lex coz he is the main sponsor.. haha.. let it be companion or to build my confidence towards things that we are venturing together in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, if i would have the choice, i would depart in the noon.. well morning flight really make me wink... gotto wake up early in the morning and went to lex house to wait for the taxi to fetch us to the airport. upon reaching, check in.. bla bla bla.. then oh ya.. we sat at MCD at the terminal while waiting for boarding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes, the whole journey.. only one word to describe it. BORING.. wan sleep also can.. hardly i would say.. and the day 1 begins at Macau. We landed at Macau 1st where we took the opportunity to SAND, a huge casino building covered with gold.. realy gold or not i dunno.. couldn't be. Being there becoz our company had a club house, gambling dining inside. Wanna go see see, look look.. We did went in and guess what.. With the intent to try our luck, finally We contributed some to SAND... -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, we walked to the ferry terminal because the 1st night we are boarding to China - Shen Zhen. hoho.. We stayed there a night at Lou HU. The area name... and we had dinner at a restaurant. Wow man.. our dinner was cun.. Damn nice.. OMG.. U know, is just like KINGs lifestyle. eat till u wanna puke.. haha.. what should i called it? argh.. i dunno.. but i have pic for u all to see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day, it was raining in the morning. MAN .. i hate rain.. we depart from Shen Zhen to Hong KOng. This time we travelled by train. Oh ya.. this trip really gave us the opportunity to fully utilise the public transport, flight, ship, train.. car, oops.. no motor.. The journey from Shen Zhen to Hong Kong took an hour if i am not mistaken.. We then took cab to Mong KOk Street as we stayed for 3 nights there. Is a house where there are 6 rooms.. but a small room.. -.-''' . We then went to our Hong Kong Office for updates, and we took lots of picture there.. The night time pulak.. we went for dinner together with Mr ALvin &amp;amp; Mr Guan Xiang. Forget the name.. but i have duck rice .. hoho.. not important.. At the nite time, Hanson who is super familiar with the area, took us around. We went to "Lui Yan Gai"... ahem.. i know.. some must be thinking isit those place with red light... Prostitute street?? PLEASE.. is NOT.. aiya.. is LAdies Market... Is something alike petaling street.. where u see not only ladies , but man is also good in bargaining.. the best example would be Davidoff, KY, Chris while they are buying tie. Lex was saying.. every stalls, shops we stopped by,it took us .. say about half to an hour.. swt.. For me.. i bought a tie,shirts, a CJ7 toy, and a coke collection. woo ... time really flies. is past midnight coz that time, i was smsing with my bb.. Went back to the place we stayed and prepared for the congress the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third day... we had our whole day from 10am to 10pm. Filled up with lotsa imformation and the strength of the company.. Tiring day and the food sucks.. adui.. cant expect more... We then back to our room, changed and went to look for a better food. haha.. had our supper, we then went to Lan Kwai Fong where usually these place we only see it in the HK Drama.. Happening place a.k.a clubbing area.. a lot of foreigners and HK's ppl there.. Ehh.. managed to took some pics.. That time was 12am already. We didnt went in, we just passed by to have a look only.. maybe the next trip i suppose... hoho.. later we went to Avenue of Star. There actually we can see the other side of Hong Kong, and the other reason would be because there is a billboard of our group of company with lights but due to the reason too far jor.. and my camera balia din managed to took the pic of it.. oops.. did i just say balia... : ) We also took few "siao", funny, stupid..(u name it) pictures at there..&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.. Is DAMN FUN. Is almost 3am in the morning(how come i am so sure.. man.. i do make record in my phone coz i know i will be blogging this to shared the moments with all my friends.. thats y...),we then took cab back to Mong Kok.. Back to our room, cleaning up then sleep lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving to the fourth day.. Oh my god. Woke up at 10am.. went for breakfast together then back to the room and sleep. beh tahan tiring.. slept till evening. the was nothing special on the last day. Oh ya.. the only thing was chatting with which is KY, also DAvidoff bro - basicly about him and things about company. The other thing we was sharing was, he did mentioned that he will be getting married this August.. Paktor for 5 years dy and is time ... wow.. 5 years... nowadays is hard to keep relationship longer.... what about mine? never know.. well just make sure everyday good.. then is good enough.. In the evening, walked around mong kok.. see what is around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day.. leaving Hong Kong. we depart to Macau at around 3pm after having our lunch and going back home..KL.. The whole journey was a great one.. looking forward the next trip together again.. cheers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2429654261468398656?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2429654261468398656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2429654261468398656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2429654261468398656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2429654261468398656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/hong-kong-trip-international-leaders.html' title='Hong Kong Trip- International Leaders Congress'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8230987101201948910</id><published>2008-03-18T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T08:33:33.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well well.. finally the hoo huh .. the winds of the general election is almost towards the end after our Pak Lah naming the new cabinet. Well.. nothing special indeed... the only thing is that , now onwards, no more the voice, the sound of the old time favourite Mr Samy Vellu and Mrs Rafidah Aziz.. Miss the hair.. and the way he speak.. like clown.. oopsy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about today.. well early in the morning, went to connaught to take passport size photograph for the visa application. hmm hmm.. i din take since i still have one left which is enough for the application. met up with Davidoff in Lou Ngou for breakfast before we headed up to Maluri to meet the a guy called Steve to submit our passport.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the noon, met up with Joinod at Jaring office at Technology Park to send back the backdrop.. damn.. raining and traffic jam.. makes me feel sleepy and wanna sleep. haiz.. the lex pulak tidur sendiri.. no one let me kacau and king gai.. hoho.. after sending the beackdrop, went to steven.. ate konloo mee ayam.... while waiting for the next appointment, meeting up with Jonathan. damn.. waited till 10pm also no news.. call also dun pick up the call. reject my call.. sigh. wonder what the hell he is doing there.. FFK us so many times dy... =.= no comment la.. drag drag drag.. makes it hard for us to arrange promoter for the coming event.. sigh.. plus this coming friday will be going to Hong Kong.. Woo.. But it is business trip since there will be an event held there at HK and Macau. Looking forward on it.. Thx to lex for the subsidise of the flight expenses.. sei la.. can forsee, after back from HK will be broke.. goodness.. any kind gentlemen.. pls pls.. Dermala SIKIT.. eh..my sikit not 1 cent ok!! Minimum.. 1K la.. aiyo..  hoho.. (greedy).. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a lot of things havent do.. haiz.. nowadays i am looking for emails and contacts to email to create awareness on the corporate gifts i am doing. Whether there is a demand, will be another issue.. positive thinking.. among 10 emails i sent out.. sure there will be 1 or 2 replies.. hoho.. need to work out much more harder. so peeps.. any company who wanna to make premium gifts.. intro intro la.. to me.. i give u guys back a certain percentage as commission, but come with clean hands ya.. dun try to mark up behind me... :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GUESS for now.. i got nothing to expect other than the coming Em Max, Nick marketing, and Vantage Enterprise. cheers ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8230987101201948910?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8230987101201948910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8230987101201948910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8230987101201948910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8230987101201948910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4174236919842389296</id><published>2008-03-13T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:57:59.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lex Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>Well these few days.. nothing special indeed. only on the 12th night, went to Neway Cheras celebrating Lex birthday, together with his gf Tinie,Calvin, Nick Chong, Fei Hung,Neo,Ritchie,Cat, and me.. Well.. in the noon, most of the time, with Calvin window shopping at Sunway.. hoho... looking pressie for lex ... cracking out damn head to make his 21st unforgettable.. ngek ngek ngek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193404604732958018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="267" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKt-N_8ZUI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fIbV2FQkMEE/s320/DSC00348.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Birthday Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193404613322892626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKt-t_8ZVI/AAAAAAAAAiY/d7G3Tt9Xq2Q/s320/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lee Chee kor kor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193404621912827234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKt_N_8ZWI/AAAAAAAAAig/zd-zFkdah0E/s320/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Double Nick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193404626207794546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKt_d_8ZXI/AAAAAAAAAio/6HxP_dmBA9U/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see next to lex. the gf: geramnya... he sing the song .. haha jk jk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193408526038099410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKxid_8ZdI/AAAAAAAAAjY/uzFQsNlSX1s/s320/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fei Hung is recording for his new album&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193404596143023410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKt9t_8ZTI/AAAAAAAAAiI/OJTWV_cHekk/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peace for now..this moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;with the combination of calvin.. the outcome.. unpredictable.. we bought a G-string for him. hoho.. aik.. dun worry guys.. u all didnt miss it.. coz after learning from Vi &amp;amp; rit kor kor.. we must capture the moment.. the picture.. hoho.. please please.. be NOTED. this is 18SX. Only for 18 Years Age and above.. :) LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first.. quite enjoyed.. we have 2 good singer.. makai.. who else if not the Winner who sang with Leo Ku.. Nick Chong and Calvin.. -.-''' but they really can sing.. our entertainer of the day.. then guess what.. we sang till 4am leh.. beh tahan dy.. old jor.. eyes wan close jor.. keep on taking kampai tot of refreshing.. mana tau .. lagi mau sleep. but finally it is the show of the day. The G-String Cowboy LIVE SHOW .. U dont need to spend to Thailand, to see this.. come on.. Is just right in front of you!! Malaisia NEWAY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193405609755305346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKu4t_8ZYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/tSZNRQAsn7w/s320/DSC00358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MC Calvin introducing his present by Nick Tan &amp;amp; himself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193405618345239954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKu5N_8ZZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2ba-iWD_zC0/s320/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nah. See my new under&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. WANT?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193405622640207266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKu5d_8ZaI/AAAAAAAAAjA/JTJKny4obJo/s320/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How to wear this ? Oh NO...U are going to take off 1st.. Ngek!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193405665589880242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKu79_8ZbI/AAAAAAAAAjI/yhPycQwRjc0/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jeng Jeng Jeng...Fui Yoh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193405669884847554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKu8N_8ZcI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/FO5thqrkIX0/s320/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please dont take PIC!!!! but i enjoy this.. oh yes.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for the late postage of this. I wonder if i am that busy but thinking back.. hmm these few days, i like din do anything.... argh... gotto work back things out.. anyway for this chapter.. It belongs to the birthday boy who is also the G String Cowboy Mr Alex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: WArning.. Please DO Not REPRODUCE it as copyright is protected. Whoever found liable will be fined or jailed : life imprisonment. hoho.. Under Section 322 of the Malaysian Strip Copyright Act 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4174236919842389296?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4174236919842389296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4174236919842389296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4174236919842389296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4174236919842389296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-these-few-days.html' title='Lex Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SBKt-N_8ZUI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fIbV2FQkMEE/s72-c/DSC00348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8739337212204833784</id><published>2008-03-06T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:55:19.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>simple + boring= nothing special of the day.. but kinda sad becoz i broke my promise to purchase something, and what i get in the end : fuck u la.. *stunned*.. make me so lost all of sudden. my fault also, ffk ppl last minute.. what i can do.. is just say I'm sorry tho i know SOrry No Cure.. but this is all i can do.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday nite time, went out movie with auntie rain &amp;amp; uncle shing. at first thought of watching 10,000 BC.. frm its preview, looks nice.. hope there wont be any dissapoinment .. LoL.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174638442805986658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9ACP1CIBWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/f-82fbT5i-I/s320/610000bc1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;but too bad.. they are not screening yet at Pavillion, so finally, watched Redline.. woo hoo.. Nice movie.. Thumbs up...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174637674006840610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9ABjFCIBSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/NUaSoz4rjXk/s320/3redline00.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174637682596775218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9ABjlCIBTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/7iVS7un7s4g/s320/3redline01.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174638438511019346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9ACPlCIBVI/AAAAAAAAAg0/FmzorUAShvg/s320/3redline02.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;Other than 10,000 BC , i wanna watch Fatal Move, Playboy Cops, .. aiks. looks like i need to find movie kaki jor. Hoho. but i guess i have targets in my mind dy. *hiks* hiks* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By next week, i can forsee myself broke again.. broke=boh looi.. ahem .. looi is not girls ok.. ok.. pls pls.. is $$ (mOney) ... once again, i used up all i have again for investment. Hopefully this time, the investment would be a fruitful one.. these few days also nothing much.. just busy more on getting more projects on hand. Depending on Jaring &amp;amp; Fasfik itself wont enough.. oh yeah baby.. NOT and Never ENOUGH. I am Greedy Huh.. Come on..2008, i had already presumed another hard year for me but definately better. Is just warming up to get the heat. I am READY for another shot... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am afraid!!! I am getting more and more aggresive. Siao kia.. but cant help. Life is challenging. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No RiSK No Gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...This must be done and must be a success one. This time, should say another cheers for Nick Marketing.. every year venturing into new business.. oh gosh!!.. it reminds me of Biggy Boo.. my little gift shop. Peeps.. Biggy Boo is still on its operation but my strength and focus is more on &lt;strong&gt;Corporate Premium Gifts&lt;/strong&gt;.. check out&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://biggyboogifts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;http://biggyboogifts.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the latest updates..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8739337212204833784?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8739337212204833784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8739337212204833784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8739337212204833784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8739337212204833784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/nothing-special-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9ACP1CIBWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/f-82fbT5i-I/s72-c/610000bc1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8296494530023868056</id><published>2008-03-04T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T06:36:59.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The morning &amp;amp; noon, went to Help Uni to finalize and confirm our things. rushing here and there like siao lang, oh ya.. in the noon, waited for a fcking, bastard property agent for almost an hour. this fella, was damn too much. the story is like tat... as we(lex &amp;amp; nick) was locating for office block, of coz we will call those numbers which these ppl hang on the window or stick on the wall lo. MCB. This fella (Michael) his name; when we reached, we tried to called him. Damn pissed off, sms him- no reply. call him- voice mail. yerrr.. arghh. nvm. then he called back, asking where are we.. we tot he is around lo. mana tau he told us, he left jor.. -.- tot we ffk wo.. ja dao. then we told him, we had tried to call him, he told us his sim card cannot be detected, so he didnt know we called. NVM! Fine! then when he reached dy, not even sorry, show his blady temper to us.. eventually we din even managed to see the lot after waiting damn LONG!! damn DL lo. mid age ppl, live in the world for such a long time d.. assuming 40yrs old.. do not know what is manners, somemore i wonder how he become an agent when he should take customer 1st. Eh Dungu : CUstomer always RIGHT!!!! Wtf.. Yer.. So if wanna buy property around Pandan Mewah, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DON' T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; buy from a guy name &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/strong&gt;his number is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;0136666611&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nyte pulak.. went to Vi's house.. hmm.. since gotto know Honey gave birth dy.. Ahem.. of coz go see see the product of honey lo.. hehe.. walao.. 1st of all, her house is like mini doggy shop.. total of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 dogs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; leh in a house.but not all hers la ;the 3 puppies lo, honey, OO, a dog (dunno what dog), another one in penang, blum balik lagi.. ok ok.. this is not the main thing. OH MY GOD!! honey looks ugly after cutting her hair, but still the best to me. aiks.no comment. i took her picture dy .. u guys see see la..then OO man jor. walao.. And ladies and gentlemen.. the puppies si beh cute la.. oh my goodness.. looking at them, makes me forget all unhappy stuffs ..adui.. spent i guess almost an hour playing, cam whoring them. woo woo.. they are the MODEL of the day. Wee ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/s: PIC is on the way. kindly wait patiently Ya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8296494530023868056?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8296494530023868056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8296494530023868056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8296494530023868056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8296494530023868056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/staright-to-nyte-since-in-morning-noon.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3369650151501579031</id><published>2008-03-03T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T02:37:00.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUDE RUNNER</title><content type='html'>A woman was having a daytime affair while her husband was at work. One rainy day she was in bed with her boyfriend when, to her horror, she heard her husband's car pull into the driveway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my God - Hurry! Grab your clothes and jump out the window.    My husband is home early!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't jump out the window. It's raining out there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If my husband catches us in here, he'll kill us both!" she replied. "He's got a hot temper and a gun, so the rain is the least of your problems!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the boyfriend scoots out of bed, grabs his clothes &amp; jumps out the window. Running down the street in the rain, he quickly discovered he had run right into the middle of the town's annual marathon, so he started running along beside the others, about 300 of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being naked, with his clothes tucked under his arm, he tried to blend in as best he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little while a small group of runners who had been watching him with some curiosity, jogged closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you always run in the nude?" one asked. "Oh yes!" he replied, gasping for air. "I feel so wonderfully free!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another runner moved a long side. "Do you always run carrying your clothes with you under your arm?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, yes" our friend answered breathlessly. "That way I can get dressed at the end of the run and get in my car to go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a third runner cast his eyes a little lower and asked, "Do you always wear a condom when you run?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nope.........just when it's raining."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3369650151501579031?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3369650151501579031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3369650151501579031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3369650151501579031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3369650151501579031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/nude-runner.html' title='NUDE RUNNER'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7785891294130154728</id><published>2008-03-02T22:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:01.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my Sunday</title><content type='html'>ok ok.. come on. SUNDAY.. this sunday was different. of coz to make it different..there must be something.. nah nah.. the day before slept late.. of coz woke up late as well .. hehe.. pig.. yes i am ... oink oink.. well at 13opm leaving d house to shing's shop.. buy 'ngmm gamm' (hardware) ?? no no... we are going to Genting yo.. together with auntie Rain, and also Uncle Jimmy. Uncle Jimmy is the man.. he is the one driving.. with his new Saga.. oh.. wait.. not the latest one; is the one before.. aeroback one.. but waited till 230pm like tat.. Gosh.. I am waiting in the car.. so kind of "wu liao" nothing to do.. so i took a lot of siao pictures... oh ya..i came out with a new brand of cigarette.. Nickboro.. come on.. support ya when it is lauching in Malaysia.. -.- ''' &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173429327199011394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u2kCZJAkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kTEOix_4XWs/s320/DSC00280.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;waiting ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173429310019142178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u2jCZJAiI/AAAAAAAAAf8/PhzCdFwSLzg/s320/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173429335788946002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u2kiZJAlI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OsIxq4dwMyE/s320/DSC00282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patrick also can't resist of smelling it. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173429322904044082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u2jyZJAjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/ElsOEtkF12w/s320/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nickboro -.-'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173429305724174866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u2iyZJAhI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vhYb2G7GJ2U/s320/DSC00274.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Not this SAGA ok.. I took becoz it happened to be in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when jimmy reached , we then headed straight to genting.. i am not sure how long it takes. but i guess, is fast tho.. with jimmy's driving skill.. no play play oo.. upon reaching, HUNGRY.. err.. we had Pizza Hut.. walao. i know.. is weird... having pizza hut in genting.. but thats the best choice... after food... we went to Starworld.. Yes Yes.. Gambling .. i told myself.. and limit only RM100.. Win then win.. lose then cabut.. well of coz.. the end result.. no need for me to tell also know la...YES~!! I have successfully contributed to uncle Lim.. *sob* soB* . ish.. kanasai. after gambling, since nothing to do, we went for 2 gemas of bowling. the balls, condition.. walao eh.. sucks... but the games was nice one.. cuz words of the day " Belakang mali " ~nice~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bowling, we walked around, took pictures and auntie suggested to go into the haunted house but it doesnt captured the interest of majority. hoho.. we are democratic one .. uncle shing also suggested to play bumper car.. duh.. becoz of the crowd and we need to buy ticket .. so in the end we decided not to play lo.. *sigh*. we went back around 10pm. it was raining. with the think mist and rain drops, i know, uncle jimmy had used most of his energy to concertrate driving. well while nick was concerntrating trying to get himself sleeping behind.. not feeling well.. *wink* wink .. and super hungry... once we reached ampang.. uncle jimmy got date ... left uncle shing, auntie rain, having dinner with me at Tiong jIng .. a full meal.. when i am home was already 12 sumthing. well same old thing.. online..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- thats my sunday-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7785891294130154728?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7785891294130154728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7785891294130154728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7785891294130154728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7785891294130154728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-sunday.html' title='my Sunday'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u2kCZJAkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kTEOix_4XWs/s72-c/DSC00280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4945008826026830727</id><published>2008-03-01T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:06.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.. damn..gotto admit i am catching up with my age tho.. cant remember what happened on the past 2 days... arghh.. alright.. on sat..1st of march.. nth special=cant remember.. hoho.. the night time, went to Match burpday party .. hey it is her 21st birthday.. Well Happy Birthday Matchie Baby.. aww.. BabY alright... i know is cold but cant help. nowadays juz love flirting around. Is that me? yeap peeps.. is me .. Before going to her party, of coz get something for her.. she is alcoholic, the thing came into mine.. woo.. alcohol baby... bought her JD. JD not Jade ok.. is Jack Daniel then went to picked up rit kor kor from his house. woo.. got company.. alright.. nothing special tho.. but guess what.. oh my.. i saw something. i saw a couple making out..err.. isit too hidden? i am afraid some just dun get it.. ok .. straight to the point. they are MATING. oh my GOD!! Yes!! Yes!! Just right in front of me. U know Nick well.. after seeing Edisons's scandal.. hoho.. now nick is damn excited trying to make a new one. guess what.. i managed to curi curi take their pictures..THEY FOUND OUT.. Kanasai.. they just dun bothered, juz giving me a damn "high" look~ i suppose.. Ok .. Cut all the crap. Ladies and gentlement.. I present the scandal of miowy &amp;amp; MiaoWy.. LoL ~ *laughing like hell*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420763034222818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uuxiZJAOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/pA-sOUlQLso/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420771624157426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uuyCZJAPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/B5KcmV1W6aM/s320/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420754444288210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uuxCZJANI/AAAAAAAAAdU/z4vMU0GHlg8/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh no.. itz EXPOSED ~!!! Prepare for the press conference ...-.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. moving on.. i know some dy zha dao.. come on.. juz to entertain tho i know is normal kie.. adui.. then now. lets talk bout the party.. ermm *thinking* the moment we reached there .. walao.. if we was not told about birthday party.. i might assume or think that is a wedding party.. nah.. nonetheless.. the moments we are there.. we juz wish them congratulation on marriage -.- .. her mum heard of it. happily laughing. chinese ppl say 'kin nga mm kin ngan' [see teeth, cant see the eyes] (p/s: nah match.. ur mum had some indication,signal dy.. fast fast get one and get married la..) . we then help ourselves with food.. woo.. On the birthday party, is great having to see back old friends.. friends from high school. tho we dun really talked much.. everyone was busy with their company.. surprisingly ..even qian was there. we just hi &amp;amp; bye only.. not even a single words. haha.. doesnt matter. took a lot of pic.. got siao look, c2pid look, funny look, etc etc.. attached below.. can see see lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420784509059346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uuyyZJARI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Mb_PElBL7GI/s320/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420775919124738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uuySZJAQI/AAAAAAAAAds/WieOk-BrpXo/s320/DSC00225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173422133128790306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uwBSZJASI/AAAAAAAAAd8/rVS13c3HQtc/s320/DSC00226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173422141718724914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uwByZJATI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Zzu35tavhtE/s320/DSC00228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173422150308659522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uwCSZJAUI/AAAAAAAAAeM/IqLrIgqyE9s/s320/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173422154603626834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uwCiZJAVI/AAAAAAAAAeU/3xMOUzh6YVY/s320/DSC00235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173422163193561442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uwDCZJAWI/AAAAAAAAAec/b3Kqa-lcYJU/s320/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423640662311282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uxZCZJAXI/AAAAAAAAAek/5C7W-4zx0Vg/s320/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423649252245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uxZiZJAYI/AAAAAAAAAes/eVTRSZoNTss/s320/DSC00242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423657842180498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uxaCZJAZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/TheZUCg7y_U/s320/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423662137147810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uxaSZJAaI/AAAAAAAAAe8/h6K4x1DLj2Y/s320/DSC00244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423670727082418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uxayZJAbI/AAAAAAAAAfE/iEhXSddmtCo/s320/DSC00246.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173425096656224706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uytyZJAcI/AAAAAAAAAfM/DPZU-_4g8Qk/s320/DSC00266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173425100951192018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uyuCZJAdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/THVgIsLgkRI/s320/DSC00268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427463183204866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8u03iZJAgI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8Tfiy51iriE/s320/DSC00267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173425118131061218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uyvCZJAeI/AAAAAAAAAfc/kTbJ12a1rAQ/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Promoting Marlboro , Dunhill, &amp;amp; Absolute Currant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the event of the party, there are a lot of things happened.. well the 1st one.. found kang tau"lubang".. eh.. i know la.. i am money freak but cant help.. damn excited also fann. shit lo. wth.. nvm .. then the next thing is someone is very sad. *wink*. if rit and me din see wrongly.. someone is sobbing. duh.. i dunno. none of my business.. cant be bothered too much. if find not suitable for each other, juz break up lo.. simple right.. adoi.. *hitting my head* why so complicated. It ends around 12am.. finally my car reached 100,000 KM jor.. *hiks Hiks*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173425122426028530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uyvSZJAfI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ZxF9BFtuVK4/s320/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;reached home around 1.30am. as usual, online lo.. chat with piggy nicole the bad gal.. always call me bad guy. sigh. : / and helped out someone's assignment on tunku abdul razak... thats the day on SATURDAY.. oh no.. is sunday jor.. preparing for another day... Hooray!! Cheers ..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4945008826026830727?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4945008826026830727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4945008826026830727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4945008826026830727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4945008826026830727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8uuxiZJAOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/pA-sOUlQLso/s72-c/DSC00224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-6570414090980195084</id><published>2008-02-27T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:06.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rainy thursday. now doing nth at tsim tung as i am waiting for lex to type the proposal for fasfik after meeting with them in the morning. lets see... what happened yesterday... ahem.. well well.. i cant remember what i do in the morning.. oh ya.. i woke up late.. hoho. ya ya.. i know.. i am pig.. * oink* oink * not to talk bout the noon .. coz nth special happen also. the evening, went out with the 2 alex : lim and yik and christine. super sien.. nth to do.. and since lim was asking for movie, takei, snooker, bowling, long gai, etc etc... so i mai join him out lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the chosen place was mv.[midvalley].. dun ask y .. i am not the one driving.. so cant decide de lo.. si beh siao. we really went there for movie, takei, and dinner of coz... talking bout the movie.. god!!!! &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before The Devil Knows You're Dead &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.. this movie.. super super sien.. almost fall asleep inside. *shake head* but the poster looks nice.. damn got cheated. .. *LoL* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171953240581078034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8Z4EfPD_BI/AAAAAAAAAdM/AMfP2ygBqxg/s320/before.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nvm.. well.. sms with 2 ppl.. 2 also make me -_____- ''' watever la.. hoho.. dun wan think la. headache. btw. peeps who are staying around "tai ji yunn", please note.. i am looking for a missing dog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Type: Toy Poodle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171949568384039938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8Z0uvPD_AI/AAAAAAAAAdE/wHD3cyunzuE/s320/Ian.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Name: Ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Owner: Ritchie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REWARD OF RM2,000 OFFERED ... Pls HELP .. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If u all happen to see it.. please contact me or ritchie ya. many thanks.. for rit kor kor.. sorry to hear that. i understand the lost feeling, but words of concern: -dun feel sad. hopefully it will come back.. i dy pray for its come back. cheers bro.. for today.. i shall continue it at nite lo if free..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-6570414090980195084?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6570414090980195084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=6570414090980195084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6570414090980195084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6570414090980195084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/rainy-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8Z4EfPD_BI/AAAAAAAAAdM/AMfP2ygBqxg/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7964173965563731984</id><published>2008-02-27T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T02:18:10.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinglish</title><content type='html'>你知道为什么我不开心？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阳光充沛却无法将我心照亮... So sudden &amp;amp; so blur.. i also dunno. i guess it wasnt me.. the feeling is like i was possessed by someone else.. but i am glad there are always angels with me guide me out of the darkness. i know i had been emo the past few days.. i am sorry to all who went on the days with me. i might be too much but cant help. . 谢谢，谢谢你们的耐心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢大家的关心，我知道大家在用各种方式来支持我，我会坚强的..再次谢谢大家..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you guys notice how I’ve sneakily started to slip in phrases in Chinese? Teeheehee…&lt;br /&gt;(thanx to "someone" assisting me on mandarin *keke*) Only by trial and error, can I truly learn and put the language to use, right ? HOPEFULLY -.-''' Be patient~ be patient! Bear with my Chinglish, ok? =P Just wanna make my blog look interesting at the same time.. enjoy learning.. cheers..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7964173965563731984?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7964173965563731984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7964173965563731984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7964173965563731984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7964173965563731984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinglish.html' title='Chinglish'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8225203382381380144</id><published>2008-02-26T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:07.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another 48 hours was gone. time really flies. lets recap. no time to blog damn tiring... slept late around 4am and had to wake up at 6am for the event this week at KDU. hmm.. went breakfast with sandy, april and lex before going, since they do not the direction to kdu.. monday was not a good day for april, as she had an accident near desa water park with a red wira. damn stupid one the indian lady. last minute turned into the junction. nonetheless, was not for me to comment.. wa bukan polis and it was settled.. claim own self since the damage wasn't that serious. following the noon, nth special tho. juz that i am kinda tired.. eh..2 hours sleep only .. wat to expect? really cant take it,so i went to the car to have a short nap. wow.. the feeling was in a sauna... hot &amp;amp; spicy. no no.. stuffy. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyte time, it was rain burpday. well, it was steamboating again at the same old time favorite.. Yuen Buffet.. wow.. for the 1st time , we have that many of people to squeeze up the table. hoho..&lt;br /&gt;feeling was so warmth tho, there are new faces.. william, jack and yc a.k.a fei ... the dinner was till 11pm and followed by our next programme.. *ching* sunway.. apa lagi.. another old time favorite .... B.o.w.l.i.n.g. ... hoho.. is great la.. having that much of ppl playing together. we laugh, we encourage, we discourage, we cheer, we boo, we dance, we was so excited... we are F.R.I. E.N.D.S ehem.. everyone was enjoying themselves tho only 2 games. . *clap* *clap* *clap* -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174709593234212210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9BC9VCIBXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Ocf0sfZ7VRE/s320/Rain+Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Rain's Birthday Cake &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174709606119114114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9BC-FCIBYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/PZ3ewFcEnjM/s320/rain+%26+coey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Rain &amp;amp; Coey &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174709610414081426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9BC-VCIBZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/O5Fh88lt9mk/s320/V+%26+C+%26+R.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Vi &amp;amp; Coey &amp;amp; Rain &lt;center&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174709614709048738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9BC-lCIBaI/AAAAAAAAAhc/TnWTRvQ_Z_g/s320/V+%26+R+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; What the ??? Put them back to the FARM!! &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174709619004016050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9BC-1CIBbI/AAAAAAAAAhk/p6_4XSS3aWE/s320/US+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt; US on the celebration &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end of the day, of coz.. HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY TO Rain ... *cheer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 26th pulak.. same time, same thing, same people. went breakfast at sri petaling before heading to kdu. terrible jam giving me the opportunity to take a short nap at the kelana jaya lrt. makai. seriously.. u juz dun believe it.. how terrible the jam is, plus have to wait for april... lex was sleeping.. makes me feel so tired and wanna sleep as well.. sigh. but have to drive.. sien la.. SIEN mutha fuker.. reached dy, set up and leave.. to do my things outside.. *cunning smile* nvm.. not important. a lot issue arose during that day; so sudden.. and Q appeared to be WHO the hell shld be responsible for all these nonsense ? nvm nvm.. solve jor. king gai with nicole and mikon till 7 sumthing.. walao.. a lot of things which i find it funny and ................... ( still thinking for a suitable word to fit in) nvm nvm.. suddenly finds out that, there are so many taboos we had to watched out or we will end up as the HOT topic of the day.. Ouch Ouch HOT .. i really mean it. HOTtt.. juz like edison's scandal . hoho *LOL*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home, after bathe, went to april's place to collect the things from her, and went dinner together at pisang mali... know the place? come on.. juz translate to cantonese .. got it?? haha.. i know is damn lame but at least we laughed.. i mean alex and shing. then met up with both lex at tsim tung for my dinner... i had fried nissin noodle with sliced pork. something like tat.. cant remember.. damn it la.. as long as it filled my bloody stomach. how come i so ....... duh.. nvm.. words was wonderful. LoL ... Then MAM -meeting after meeting with lex outside his house.. had some slight argument.. tiu.. he say i am kinda emo and fucking bad temper, sensitive.. these few days, not the way i am.. always tiu tiu tiu... AM i ? i dunno la.. i so fann. maybe not enough sleep .. btw ... thanks kelly for not throwing me one side. dun sam ling la.. :) u juz create a smile on me, thx april for the song u sang.. dunno wan say u siao or special..singing the whole song on the phone.. 3rd song frm u..thx.. appreciate it. beh tahan jor.. i guess i was half way smsing with her and fall asleep. hoho.. cheers peeps. *HuGZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8225203382381380144?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8225203382381380144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8225203382381380144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8225203382381380144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8225203382381380144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-48-hours-was-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R9BC9VCIBXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Ocf0sfZ7VRE/s72-c/Rain+Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5056918559608529207</id><published>2008-02-23T21:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:08.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey，大家最近怎么样 ( what's up everyone )&lt;br /&gt;sat fever.. happenings would be only the night time.. where staffs dinner at yuen with mun mun, nicole, chiau yee, april, sandy and lex.. .. steamboating. funny thing is we went there for the sake of the chicken wing, but we didnt even had one there. ish.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after dinner, went to Bar Celona @ sunway pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EIt_PD-zI/AAAAAAAAAbc/w8DLOOXOdpg/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170423433359784754" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EIt_PD-zI/AAAAAAAAAbc/w8DLOOXOdpg/s320/DSC00183.JPG" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EJHfPD-0I/AAAAAAAAAbk/O8GWTqhu9gg/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170423871446448962" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="187" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EJHfPD-0I/AAAAAAAAAbk/O8GWTqhu9gg/s320/DSC00182.JPG" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EJYPPD-1I/AAAAAAAAAbs/bfmmb96kx_c/s1600-h/bar+celona.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170424159209257810" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" height="84" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EJYPPD-1I/AAAAAAAAAbs/bfmmb96kx_c/s320/bar+celona.gif" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. met Alan there with his frens.. inti model.. =.= ''' yaya.. the QC need to do something with it.. my gals are more better .. haha.. yam sing.. haha.. mood wasnt there to club. is juz like entertaining them. nicole and april was unhappy.. both have their personal probs.. haha.. which i know more or less coz on the way home..as nicole was crazy shouting in the car.. "tai ngak leik" ~!! in the club.. these gals who normally looks innocent during their work time.. have shown their true colours.. oh my god.!! btul btul buka mata.. too bad la.. din take any pic of them. blady hell .. all was becoz of my "creative" phone. nonetheless.. juz wait. 1 more week.. i will get my phone.. longing for it.&lt;br /&gt;overall it is nice going out with u gals. mun mun the devil say i dance like grandfather -.- .. kansai. buck up buck up.. need to find si fu dy .. admit .. no talent in dancing but.. shld learn geh.. hoho.. left around 2am coz april wasnt feeling well and the place was too crowded jor. the best thing is.. we left on the right time.. COZ.. police raid the place.. hoho.. too bad lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night was great anyway. thanks to all of you. 我会为了你们更勤快的更新的. Blogging is juz damn nice.. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-5056918559608529207?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5056918559608529207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=5056918559608529207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5056918559608529207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/5056918559608529207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-whats-up-everyone-sat-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EIt_PD-zI/AAAAAAAAAbc/w8DLOOXOdpg/s72-c/DSC00183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2832431352172818845</id><published>2008-02-22T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:09.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Days were the same as usual. in the noon time, went to sun ming kei to eat our favorite "char siew and duck" at connaught. yaya.. i know nothing special with this char siew thing, but because during that time, after my lunch, i was shocked. why leh? hmm hmm.. i saw my ex's car.. the yellow car with pig sticker behind parked in front of me. tot she was around.. -.- .. then gave her a call, only knew.. it was not her... should be her bro lo.. small world.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then went to college and spoke to ms. wathi about how i feel and what i think on the whole programme of my current studies and work.. god damn it.. i waited for almost an hour for her to come out which our conversation last only for about 15 min.. while waiting, called april lo.. because she successfully cheat me.. damn. during lunch, we was on the phone.. chatting.. then after that she sent me a message :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a: Hi there, maybe this is a shocking news for you. Im going to continue my study on this 30th at uk. And might not be coming back anymore. Please take care and keep in touch. Best regards @ april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;due to the reason i am driving then here the msg flows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n: serious? why so sudden geh ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a: really la. at uk sunderland. if you wan to have farewell with me, then after you done yr stuff come to find me eat la. As a farewell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;n: ok lo. to9 dinner lo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a: Tonight dinner at where? Do you feel sad anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;n: call u later to decide. (coz that time, meeting up with ms wathi and that time i got the msg)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a: Hmmm. Dont want to foll you d uncle~!! Month of February there's no 30th le. Hehhehe. I started to believe that you are a innocent guy~!! Hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i saw the message, i was like.. deng.. ya lo.. february no 30th.. haiz.. this message i then forwarded to rain, sie mun, mandy, alex lim and kelly. and wanna know how they responded?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rain: babi, lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sie mun: u so naughty i tot u got 'sot' already suddenly make a 30 day by ur own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mandy: i smack you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alex lim: yau mou lan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kelly: ... WHY everyone one by one leaving me one..? something like tat.. cant really remember. and guess what the touching part is she cry.. -.-''' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nvm nvm... then goes to the night part la.. since 'someones farewell' -.- we then went to mv for dinner lo.. where ? as usual.. no other than KG (KimGary) around 8pm like tat. erm.. after that we went for a movie. One Missed Call. The show was at 12.00am., we have 2 hours. goodness. the 2 hours past damn slow. of coz la.. nothing to do. we went to jusco.. end up watching the movie played on the electrical dept.. the movie quite nice. dunno the name. ho ho ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally we went for pool at the last 30 min... deng. my pool damn 'char'. wtf.. i lose to her for few rounds.. paiseh.. ish ..geramnya.. if yahoo one.. sai la.. sure win.. haha. time really flies during that time.. it was 12am dy.. movie time lo.. oh ya.. One Missed Call..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170014788696406674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-VDvPD-pI/AAAAAAAAAaM/DuO9y3XOno0/s320/1missedcall2007457.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt; These days, Hollywood studios really take their entertainment adages seriously. But whoever said imitation is the best form of flattery has not seen ‘One Missed Call’.&lt;br /&gt;This movie is a copy of a copy of a copy of the countless Asian horror films that are being regurgitated (with a Caucasian cast and script written in English) for the consumption of American audiences. It is then exported to the East for Asian consumption!&lt;br /&gt;I guess when you’re stumped on ideas, recycling is the best policy. Too bad, this kind of recycling does not save the planet and make Al Gore happy.&lt;br /&gt;Based on the 2003 J-horror of the same name, this ‘ciplak’ has been updated to include the latest handphone models, ‘chunted’ visual effects and some of the most ‘kayu’ actors you have ever seen. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFPPD-qI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7uJYpABMTCk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015913977838242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFPPD-qI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7uJYpABMTCk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFPPD-rI/AAAAAAAAAac/A1hW8toSXdM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015913977838258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFPPD-rI/AAAAAAAAAac/A1hW8toSXdM/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFPPD-rI/AAAAAAAAAac/A1hW8toSXdM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the exception of our heroine Sossamon and Wise who shines as the TV host-celebrity exorcist, the other cast members are so pokerfaced that they would make formidable gambling opponents during Chinese New Year. Trust me, you wouldn’t want to play Texas Hold Em’ Up with the deadpan Ed Burns (who makes Keanu Reeves look like Al Pacino).&lt;br /&gt;In ‘One Missed Call’, individuals start receiving calls from their future selves telling them when they would die. Several among them are friends of Beth Raymond (Sossamon). She suspects something amiss and begins investigating after receiving a similar missed call on her cell phone. Helping her is Detective Jack Andrews (Burns) whose sister died under similar circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;This movie offers viewers nothing new. Scare tactics that have proven successful in the past are shamelessly recycled here in the hopes of scaring your wits again. However, if you are in desperate need of a horror fix, then you have little choice. Or watch the other remake, ‘The Eye’. At least, that has Jessica Alba for eye candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFfPD-sI/AAAAAAAAAak/NRLTSITXu0c/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015918272805570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFfPD-sI/AAAAAAAAAak/NRLTSITXu0c/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFfPD-tI/AAAAAAAAAas/32QNmOJRCfk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015918272805586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-WFfPD-tI/AAAAAAAAAas/32QNmOJRCfk/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after movie, that the end of the day. went home lo.. apa lagi.. coz at 1st tot of looking for lex yam cha .. but he sleep jor.. nvm lo.. Home Sweet Home.. story still goes on. the auntie went out yam cha becoz hungry. -.- ja dao.. then as usual me pulak on9, signing in my msn.. see which late ghost still wondering around. oh yes..mun mun.. still around. got the sales report from her and confirmation of our dinner tonight. listened to the recorded clip.. song by coco sang by april.. ahem ahem.. not bad la. she sang 2 songs for me dy. one is from the phone.. song by jay-rainbow.. nice geh. lepas tu received call frm kelly the pig then king gai with her for almost half an hour. coz beh tahan dy .. start fishing while talking with her. then.. apa lagi.. thats my time meeting up with the chow's family.. Nitez.. Shld be morning. coz it was 4am now.. GOOD MORNING ppl.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2832431352172818845?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2832431352172818845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2832431352172818845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2832431352172818845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2832431352172818845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/days-were-same-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7-VDvPD-pI/AAAAAAAAAaM/DuO9y3XOno0/s72-c/1missedcall2007457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2913815722116613581</id><published>2008-02-20T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:11.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>m i r a c l e</title><content type='html'>hooray hooray it was indeed a miracle. oh my goodness.. IIUM for the first time made the figure equivalent with sunway. great.. anyway, it was a great performance especially when april &amp;amp; chiau yee is not feeling well but they still working on it. to be honest.. they really work hard on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladies &amp;amp; gentlemen. our elite girls frm IIUM. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170419971616144098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EFkfPD-uI/AAAAAAAAAa0/t43GUmE_CxQ/s320/uiam+group.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;*standing: sandy, april, chiau yee, nicole (sitting)* &lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427281650482018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EMN_PD-2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/d5se7Q_vWx4/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;busy day &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427285945449330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EMOPPD-3I/AAAAAAAAAb8/fYBnPiQawDw/s320/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Saw something up there? &lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427303125318530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="314" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EMPPPD-4I/AAAAAAAAAcE/iA3FGKxBRm4/s320/DSC00174.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427307420285842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EMPfPD-5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/7opWOybxgjg/s320/DSC00165.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;the little miao miao which accompanied us for the 3 days -.- &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427311715253154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EMPvPD-6I/AAAAAAAAAcU/9qItw9doh5Y/s320/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;thx to april &lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427973140216754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EM2PPD-7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/xlzi6c5ixD8/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427977435184066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EM2fPD-8I/AAAAAAAAAck/sE8Qc4cjpBE/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;I am the evil, she is the angel &lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night time would be the guys day out. went lou sang with shing, weng, fei hung, nick chong and vincent. well well it has been some time, we didnt gather together for outing. after dinner. After dinner, we went for bowling at times square. do u believe it. shing won the 2 game.. this fella belakang mari leh.. ish ish.. weng won a point more than me.. kanasai. we only went for 2 games, but overall.. points to me doesnt matter as long as we enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole nite.. lets share the best part.. after bowling, i went to shing's house at jalan ipoh cuz 1st.. i followed his car to times square, secondly he wanna pack his stuffs into the room as someone will be going to his house to clean the rooftop or ceiling.. something like tat.. after getting all the things done.. we left the house lo.. okok.. come..u all be the judge. ready? the scenario was.. we walked out that time, there is a wooden door before the grill outside. without thinking much, and kebiasaan i locked the wooden door which usually we will locked that door.. after i shut it. shing with some kind of shocked face looked at me and asked ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shing: U locked the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Yes.. Any problem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shing: With his both hands on the head.." Tai lou.. I dont have the key for the door la.. Tiu lo.. Why u dun ask me 1st before u locked.? Aiyo.. We never locked the door before coz we dun have the keys.. tiu lo tiu lo... how ar? He then use his hands to turn the door knock..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Standing beside stunned dy. thinking what have i done.. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shing : Murmuring .. (tiu lo tiu lo) pushing the door.. turning back, using his big butt to push the door.. erm i guess he is trying to push..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Eh. if u need ppl to open, i think lex can help. he open his room once.. Ja dao. Mou yi si..man.. Then lex called to inform something on sdn bhd things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shing : Close the door.. nvm la.. tomolo the people come, ask them open the door la.. then this fella.. said.. i know i win u bowling.. u dun song me.. now "jou kao ngo" ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick : I was like errr.... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shing : [In the car, so coincidently... his gf.. the babi called] helo. on the way home lo.. u know what happen? ah nick ar...he locked the door.. the wooden door. wah... thanks a lot to him lo..&lt;br /&gt;... complaining.. and tehing his bebe.. and it goes on till i reached..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick : -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway bro .. sorry ya.. for the door.. apa la.. i guess.. in near future.. i wont help ppl lock the door unless it was my house.. I "ji chor" la.. Thousand of apology though i know.. sorry no cure.. or sorry no police.. watever.. cheers.. for me.. a good day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly.. Happy Birthday to my brother Chris.. ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pic will upload later. now heading for yam cha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2913815722116613581?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2913815722116613581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2913815722116613581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2913815722116613581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2913815722116613581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/m-i-r-c-l-e.html' title='m i r a c l e'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EFkfPD-uI/AAAAAAAAAa0/t43GUmE_CxQ/s72-c/uiam+group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8678887034769726100</id><published>2008-02-19T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:57:53.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter &amp; Sweet</title><content type='html'>Another sweet and bitter 2 days gone.... hoho.. today was the final day for the 2 day event @ sunway uni. wo.. both days was hectic.. although i am not involve in promoting activity but i gotto travelled to both area. satu utara, satu selatan weih, which the other one is Islamic International Uni Msia. The 1st day to start up is sunway since we do not have any idea where we will be located at .. nah nah nah.. also our main focus is sunway.. students are flirty rich there.. doesnt matter coz we have our superb elite team to help us to run the show. guess wat.. these gals are terrible.. terribly good i mean.. haha.. thumbs up yo.. juz wanna say.. the best show ever in sunway. thx a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....sunway.... *US*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168677043822656130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7rUYvPD-oI/AAAAAAAAAaE/S5ucig7WkWc/s320/sunway+group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand pulak.. sakit kepala lo.. IIUM.. aiseh.. international school also which so called the most middle east students.. apa ni.. but i know the gals there had made a lot of effort, struggling to perform .. ahem..,.need to come out with new strategy for tomolo as tomolo will the 3rd day for us to buck up and i believe u all gonna make. the superb team will be assisting tomolo.. juz cant wait to see another miracle happened. jia yo lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8678887034769726100?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8678887034769726100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8678887034769726100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8678887034769726100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8678887034769726100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-sweet-and-bitter-2-days-gone.html' title='Bitter &amp; Sweet'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7rUYvPD-oI/AAAAAAAAAaE/S5ucig7WkWc/s72-c/sunway+group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7064118793691117942</id><published>2008-02-15T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:12.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CJ7</title><content type='html'>.... the start is always the hard.. well the day began with juz same daily routine.. no other than work things out. met up with Jean &amp;amp; John to discuss on the upcoming events.. then the noon juz went on with work and work.. till the night time, went for a charity movie : CJ7 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be honest, my 1st thought about this movie, was neg.. after watching the making of it and i tot it was a mandarin movie, so decided not to watch it at first. nonetheless, i decided to watch as the reasoning behind the movie was meant to help the needy. ticket price was rm12 and tickets was sold at the price of rm15 or rm30, where the extra of it will be given to the Yayasan sin chew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the movie.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167536407883020850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7bG-_PD-jI/AAAAAAAAAZk/n9srQICbTQw/s320/cj7.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;After the movie, conclusion ... thumbs up yo.. for me, i think the movie is good.. after that, tot of yam cha with my bro.. J.J who is back frm sg .. mana eh jai.. this fellow sleep jor pulak.. ffk -.-''' so went home on9 as usual, chatting and checking mails. tats all for the day... ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1029729880545627572-7064118793691117942?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7064118793691117942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7064118793691117942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7064118793691117942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7064118793691117942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/cj7.html' title='CJ7'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7bG-_PD-jI/AAAAAAAAAZk/n9srQICbTQw/s72-c/cj7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-6624209984626411169</id><published>2008-02-14T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:13.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine ...</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine to all my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;valentine .. valentine.. how u celebrate?, where? with who? do what? this was questions posted to me ... alamak. for me this year was just like the normal days, as i went out with angie, jenny and alex to sunway.. sunway .. wat else if not my favourite: bowling. the journey took almost 2 hours due to heavy traffic.. walao eh... lovers day out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;upon reaching, we had sushi king as dinner as most of the restaurant was fully occupied, and we even need to Q waiting to be seated.. hungry somemore.. no choice. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170435854405204978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="185" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EUA_PD-_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/znGh4a2Mzo0/s320/angie.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170432710489144274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8ERJ_PD-9I/AAAAAAAAAcs/x51vd20SisQ/s320/IMG0965A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170432714784111586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8ERKPPD--I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Xbuxf6-nmQs/s320/IMG0966A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;doesn't matter.. the thing that captured my attention was the billboard proposal which i saw when i am driving at LDP frm Kelana Jaya : Will You Marry Me- Kelly Tan E Ling. Walao.. superb.. i tot it was an advertisement or something when i saw it from far. This is something new weih.. Out of the box. New Proposal.. Adui.. Salute u la, bro.. David Tan.. No doubt, this is what most girls dream for. Eh.. with diamond ring pulak.. but i am thinking, how many people is willing to take out such an amount of money which he spend for his marriage.. Proposal only leh.. Walao.. What u think the marriage is going to be.. superb la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the guy and the lucky girl..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167545496033819202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R7bPP_PD-kI/AAAAAAAAAZs/pYOWBTceTSM/s320/kelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-6624209984626411169?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6624209984626411169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=6624209984626411169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6624209984626411169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/6624209984626411169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentine.html' title='valentine ...'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R8EUA_PD-_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/znGh4a2Mzo0/s72-c/angie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7102155635465831120</id><published>2008-02-08T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:14.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R61O0_PD-iI/AAAAAAAAAZc/6BqjsklqvDA/s1600-h/Mickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164871019898599970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R61O0_PD-iI/AAAAAAAAAZc/6BqjsklqvDA/s320/Mickey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peeps.. long time boh see . Blogging time again.. Well Well.. CNY CNY .. Year of Rat .. Gong Xi Gong Xi.. to all my family and friends. May Year of Ratatouile brings us more prosperity, good food.. and Mickey Mouse bring us beauty, and Stuart Little bring us laughter and much more happiness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compared to last year CNY.. this year kinda simple and plain.. nonetheless, still moving on, and is a blessing, fantastic four of us still in a good shape although there are ups and downs.. Same routine.. go "pai lin" with my aunt, some faces tak boleh tengok one!!. duh.. not to mentioned. Wondering even relatives are like tat.. wats about others? Nvm nvm..Next year, we be the host.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supposingly, i should be following Shing to Pontianak.. oops. Pontian.. hujan's house visiting.. but eventually i decided not to go after considering what i gonna do there? well well.. sorry ya .. Rain.. not purposely wanna ffk u.. i know u dun like ppl ffk.. dun boh song me ya.. Plan to Johor cancel, wat next in KL.. Apa lagi ? gambling la.. Woo.. menang a bit only la.. haha.. thx to my daddy and mummy big contributor.. but.. *soB* SoB* after winning .. gotto spend it out to treat them J.Co Donut.... alamak.. since they never tried it b4 .. then cin cai la.. purposely went out with my bro to Pavillion to buy for them .. -.-''' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright Alright.. my bro also say ja dao .. purposely drive to KL buy J.co.. In and out only 10 minutes, we bought and left.. hehe.. Nah.. omG.. belum take picture la.. This is only what i have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164871015603632658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R61O0vPD-hI/AAAAAAAAAZU/isxC0Yjzcvw/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;My Capp Fr33zE &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164871011308665346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R61O0fPD-gI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uaDHw-K474o/s320/DSC00016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall.. although it is simple but.. thumbs up for Tan's family.. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7102155635465831120?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7102155635465831120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7102155635465831120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7102155635465831120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7102155635465831120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-2008.html' title='CNY 2008'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/R61O0_PD-iI/AAAAAAAAAZc/6BqjsklqvDA/s72-c/Mickey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2981407549174273705</id><published>2008-01-03T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T04:07:18.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye 2007 .Welcome 2008</title><content type='html'>Its GONE!! 2007. well well.. New Year New Beginning of everything. anyway here i would like to thank Kiong, Rithcie, Shing, Rain, Alex Yik, Alex Yip, Angie, Alex Lim, (wow so many A's) for the company with me on the last 30th  and Thx shing + rain for the pressie also. For our outing in new year eve, well it was a great and brilliant with lots of exciting incident which unpredicatable.. whatever it is.. thanks once again for the Nite.. Having new friends (yen) and getting back old frens  (cat). Finally 2007 is gone. i am expecting and trying to forget the past. Looking forward a better 2008, and wtf.. Beginning of 2008 would be my mock exams and revision for my final exam.. wtf.. nonetheless.. will get through definately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still scratching my head, thinking what is my plans for 2008. Anyway.. i guess thats all for the day.. hope they will be more good news coming ahead ya.. cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2981407549174273705?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2981407549174273705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2981407549174273705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2981407549174273705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2981407549174273705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2008/01/bye-bye-2007-welcome-2008.html' title='Bye Bye 2007 .Welcome 2008'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4853614447834504771</id><published>2007-12-18T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T11:47:33.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Chapter Is About To Begin</title><content type='html'>Feel Odd. Facing this square box again. Well well.. I juz finished reading my older post. My goodness.. Everything was just like a dream. I guess, so many things happened in the year 2007. Should i be please..but definately, it will be a mirror to reflect what i should do and what i shouldn't. 2007 is time to conclude full of dissapointment than happiness. And only December tend to be a new starting point, hopefully. I do put hope, effort in everything i do. Is just, it is not as what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So starting with yesterday-Tuesday. Oh supposingly, i have classes from 10-5pm. but too bad. nick gotto escaped from it. It is not my wish to do but there are much more important things to handle. I had meeting with Racheal from CLS for a contract with Ambank. Wow... i guess due to some policy reason, i cant disclosed anything more..the contract is there for me, for my company. I guess it has been some time, no news, downfall. And now is time for me for a come back. Oh.. there is someone commented about my co name. Well well.. i admit. is lame using my own name to start up with- Nick Marketing but any problem with it? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i received calls from Rain and Christine. Sorry to say.. i am late. I told both of them, i will be reaching latest at 3.30pm but too bad. Time flies really fast. Jam somemore where i am stucked in Puduraya.. damn.. thanks to the police who is directing the traffic. Reached KLCC at 430pm if i am not mistaken. Met up with Christine who had been waited for me in front of Romp.. eh eh.. here got things to share.. omg. got leng lui MAN!! Si beh Leng!! No joke. The eye balls almost drop out. She is covered up ok.. dun get me wrong. not sexy at all. Is just that her eyes is damn cun la.. i just cant stop looking at her.. pai seh.. haiz.. cant help k.. then bought Auntie Anne. oh .. they have a new flavour- Choc Eclair . erm.. According to Christine, is nice. but for me.. so so only.. coz.. erm.. hard to describe.. "watt tatt" , err sing ... oh.. the sugar one is nice which i had it after my meeting. then accompanied Rain to settle her Maxis stuffs... bad luck for her.. phone stolen dy a nightmare.. mana eh jai,the fellow use the phone to make calls, from my understanding, the total payment over the limit was RM500. Pity pity.. Sorry to hear that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that meeting is at 5pm with Mr Guan Xiang. Christine and i rushed back to the office. Mana tau.. 6pm only start. Anyway, learned a lot from the meeting. Woo.. i like Ah Gu's stories, coz it do reflects the reality of life. Some people just love listening to others, who have not professionals or know a bit of some info. The meeting was till 830pm. Shit.. Here, really sorry for Christine coz she have her church meeting at 8pm.. hmm.. late jor.. i even told her i can fly so she can back on time.. pai seh...Then after fetching her back,i settled down in Old Town .. yes OLD TOWN.. my favourite but now .. err.. trying to limit from OLD town jor.. Coz Auntie Rain say wanna yam cha wo.. since i am there, mai yam cha lo.. Good also geh. while waiting for her, i had the opportunity to type my law coursework. Damn. Assignment also not done yet.. haiz.. *shake head*... wanna pengsan dy.. One DOWN!! Means finish one dy. 3 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then have a talk with Rain..well.. nth special. i am looking forward for some comments. At first, i was thinking to quit my studies AGAIN!! well this time is because, i will have a lot of projects in hand coming Jan 2008. Will be BUSY Definately....wondering should i celebrate or should i burst out my tears. Damn Stress.. To choose studies and career which is not for anyone else but for myself, my company. an opportunity to rebuild. Well.. i guess. no matter how hard.. i gotto complete each and every of my tasks. Damn tough. Damn tiring. Working round the clock really make me worn out.No life.. Either Work or Studies. I cant afford losing anything dy. I really afraid of the feeling happened 6 months ago when i am nothing. lost everything in just one month. And is a blessing, it is past. Whatever i lost before this, i rebuild and recovered it back in 6 months. Once there is someone said to me.. 6 months cant be doing anything. I am sorry. I dissapointed u. 6 months from nth, now at least better. My effort most is now into work work , studies, studies. no time for anything else. i guess this is the longest period of time, i am not attached to anyone. ha ha. Havent met the right person. 2008 is just few days from now. Damn. Jan will be the hell month for me. Whole month Mock Exam, Revision and Exam. I guess. In Jan, focus has to be in studies, less in work. I will assign someone to take charge. I cant be superman, although i used to be Batman "sleeping late always"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time now is 4am .. once again..time to bed dy. Later will be another day to fight for. pray for a better offer and contract. hmm hmm.. i believe in one thing. to achieve something, we must dare to dream, dare to fail, dare to try. So what failure.. failure just give us opportunity to learn.. to be more stronger. For all my partners... BE More Aggresive if u wanna a better future.. Appreciate and commit to be the best. No free lunch in this world, No Pain No Gain.  never forget OSAI WASAO- Others see as impossibility, We all see as opportunity. We are the BEST!! A new day is born. YEAH!! Nitez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4853614447834504771?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4853614447834504771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4853614447834504771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4853614447834504771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4853614447834504771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-chapter-is-about-to-begin.html' title='A New Chapter Is About To Begin'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3821275573427224634</id><published>2007-11-05T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T21:58:58.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Family.</title><content type='html'>It has been some time, juz like wat cla wrote in the chat box, i've been MIA a while.&lt;br /&gt;Well... everything begins from the moment, i put down my past. Though is not years back but this is enough to make me grow and see some progress in me. Well lets move on, to the recent things i committed with ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 words to describe everything-damn busy... Since i started back my studies, oh my god, i find that i have no enough time. 24 hours a day.. boh cukup.. at first, my class suppose to be on monday and thursday frm 2pm to 9pm.. siao man.. then added 2 more days which is on friday and sat. Shit la! But anyway, no choice, i have to beared with it and get through it. I told myself. I MUST get through. I must grad in 2009. argh.. enough bout studies. i have my plans and i am confident that i will get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides thats, of coz i am fully committed with my work. well well. as usual.. i found myself back and i am absolutely enjoy this kind of lifestyle although is tiring but it tends to be worthy. Is me, 2 years back but this time different.Here in fact, nothing much to talk about. Is just that i am happy as i see growth and progress among my partners. Results not there yet but i see efforts.. I would wanna say Thank You. Thank You for being with me, walking &amp;amp; fighting hand in hand with me to strive for what we always hunger for, and also for the trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact a week ago, i went for training in Batam, Indonesia. well well.. at first, i thought i might be just trainings where we just sit and listen to speakers or trainers presenting their experience.. NO!! I am absolutely wrong. Is not like wat i thought of. I really benefit a lot from this training. It started with getting to know our groups and team members, introducing ourselves. then we moved on to communications among team members, team building and unity. Bear in mind, Unity is Strength. The strength we have together, holding tight among ourselves, we will overcome each and every obstacles we encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, one thing i learned deep in heart is the "Karma Game" .. Is a game, where we are provided with bread, a tube of wasabi, a bottle of tobasco, and a bottle of mustard. What we gotto do, is to present, give it to someone u "boh song", hate, dislike or offended u. I really tot it was a game, while i am thinking who should i give it to, or shall i eat myself .. and here it comes.. juz like a small little bulb appeared in my mind *thinkk* yeah.. he is the one. then i looked at alex.. oh we have the same person on our mind, then who knows, chau yean also.. We was told, the more u hate the person, make him suffered by eating the 3 "shit" ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, i put kinda shallow, but more on wasabi. But the moment i saw" the person" we present it to, siao man.. he put like nobody's business. who eat the one he make.. shit man! and it was specially made for Chau Yean and Alex. It started with anger. MCB. wan like tat meh. play play only ma... Chau Yean and Alex also DL seeing it, so do i. In my perception that time, i told alex, i wanna let "him" know, dont bully my 'son'.. (Chau Yean).. What u do to him, i will seek "revenge" on behalf. So without considering much, we are really out of our mind that time. We top up the bread with the 3"shits" like nobody's business. Some help us up by topping up, some advised us not to do so.. is freaking crazy!! yeah .. we knew bout it.. but that moment, we si beh happy and enjoy. We took pictures with our 'speciality' .. and the time has come. until our trainer asked everyone to stop. He cried in front saying to all of us- " Why is this happening in your team? " I am not sure about others, that time, i wonder why he say so. He asked why among brothers and sisters seems like killing one another. we kept ourselves silence. really. we got nth to say. Until the moment, he told us, that the god is always fair to us. What we do to other people, it will come back to us one day. It is what we called KARMA!! The god say, today what u make, what u put in the bread, you should eat it back yourself. After he said so. Looking at Chau yean, and Alex.. OMG. WTF. Eat this shit in front of me? No matter how regret we are, everything was too late. We should be responsible for all our actions. We start eating. Oh! It reminds me of Fear Factor. I think i rather eat cockroaches and insects rather eating the homemade "shit". When i am eating, i saw my members were crying. They asked me to stop, and divided it among themselves. They ate the "shit" made by me together. We finished up and we puke together in the toilet. That moment, a strong far more than friendship feeling i have..A feeling of brothers and sisters. I am thinking If this happened outside, will my friends help me out, eat it up together? Even Chau Yean gotto finished up himself alone the bread! I am so touched. cant hold my tears. hugging them together, with what all i can do, is to say I'm Sorry for being so blind and not rational in dealing the matters and Thank You Brothers. I learned one thing. Feeling ANGER and REVENGE , make us take action blindly which eventually, we have to be responsibile for the action taken. Today we ate the "shit" but in reality, it is not just that simple and easy thing to be. I am not sure if "you" who are reading this feels that it might be funny.. True enough .. It might be sad.. It might be a joke... Honestly, this is life. Before i blog it here, i told few of my friends, my partners... Some laughed at us.. I accept it because i got no choice but to admit that, we just love seeing other ppl suffers. When other is suffering, it tend to be our laughing(happiness or enjoyment). Hardly or should i say None understand the pain we gone through which now make us as one family stronger, and make us really grow to see things maturely.. Taking this opportunity, i would like to thank to my brothers and sisters Wei Qing, Serene, Avan, Alan, Renting, Eagle, and Zhi Qian (Group 6) , alex , chau yean n everyone in the trip.. a lot to list out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same day itself, that was the day, i lost a lot of 'water' in me. oh ya.. i broke into tears. i hold on, telling myself. NO! I am strong. I won't cry. Unexpected, i cant hold. It was not because of the "shit" i ate. It was on the second part later on. I guess only that day Chau Yean, Alex and my team members knew bout it. Kinda personal to me before this. All the while, i kept it to myself because it tend to be one of my regrets which i used it as my motivation to keep my spirit alive.. summarise it.. in terms of studies, parents, relationship and my business, DCHL. I came to a lot of obstacles, unforseen circumstances. Phew. finally the day has come for me to throw everything out.. I stand as one at the moment. It makes me think back the moment, i decided to quit DCHL, everything is gone! In just one day, for all my 2 years efforts, my sacrifices, my partners, my dreams dissapeared. That was the time, i lost my track, that was the time i even lost my relationship. Thats the moment, i faced every challenge alone. No one to go, No one to share, With guilt because i created a lot of corpse down me, although they didnt blame me, even they do, i might not know, i feel so sorry. I used 3 months to rebuild my confidence, to bring myself back. started a gift shop didnt last long.. some said, i hangat hangat tahi ayam. whatever, but sorry to say i am not, i just cant cope with it. my confidence dropped stimultaneously. total lost. tot of going back to DCHL at first, coz i am rebuilding my confidence.. sucks. much more dissapointment. and till i committed myself in EGA.. I see a new hope. A New Day Is Born. Something which is too good to be true but it is true. I have brothers and sisters now with me. I see progress and growth in all of us. I told my brothers and sisters, walk, run and fight with me. None of u all will be left behind. Give confidence in me and trust me. We shall together face challenges and obstacles around us. I put this in action. The message that i sent to all of you, if it is still with u read it when u are down or if not, view my blog here. I will do what i can. REMEMBER that we are family, we are not only partners or friends,we are brothers and sisters, together we hand in hand and remember,U all are not alone. Our brothers and sisters (Winnie Kung, Nick Chong, Clarissa, Chau Yean, Eric, Peik Har)I promise no one is to be left behind, if u are willing to give me your hand, Lets Hold Tight !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont believe that people have no dreams. maybe they have no confidence in it, Maybe they have forgotten, maybe they are afraid to make it live because of failure once. Failure gives great experience. Failure once doesnt mean forever. I can stand up once again, why not U? For friends who doesnt dare to dream, when is the time? Believe me, the only time for us to venture into new things is only during out youth time. When we are old, we cant afford to venture into new things as we will have more responsibility waiting for us. Start when Young!!&lt;br /&gt;Remember OSAI WASAO - Others See As Imposibility, We all See As Opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3821275573427224634?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3821275573427224634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3821275573427224634' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3821275573427224634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3821275573427224634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/11/long-time-no-see.html' title='We are Family.'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2049124345476997384</id><published>2007-09-21T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T12:16:18.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time now was 2.20am ..n of coz it is consider early of the morning. juz back frm kota damansara with jason &amp;amp; felice. cant sleep. too many things in head. huh. meeting someone who gave lot of cash to us. cash in terms of informations. so pleased and never expected as people around me always say, rich people r  selfish, wont share their secret success recipe. frm now on, i would ask the people who say so.. are u sure? ding.. it was a pleasure having the chance sitting with oldtown boss . oldtown boss leh. 72 outlet in whole msia.. heard of it? oh man.. i only tot of going old town spending and i used to tell a fren of mine, i make a camp there, coz in 7 days a week.. almost 6 days i am there. the 1st question to me was... do u know what is behind me before having old town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shared a lot of things. the shocking one is tips on starting up where he invited us to JV with him. JV mann.. jason, felice and me was like ..woo ok... how much we need to JV.. hmm the one in Taman Midah, the total of 1mil at least but now, if anyone wanna take over tmn midah old town, get ready 2.5~3mil. walao.. the one in kota damansara which we are sitting there, start up cost was 500k. now it worth of 1.25mil. only opened for 8 months wtf... so back to JV... felice asked for the amount needed if we JV, guess how much .. come come.. ding ding ding. is 600k. location would be in sg buloh, 2500sq ft at least. 1 yrs to break even. walao.. with 4 of us JV, one alone need at least 150k. =.='''. we was &lt;a href="mailto:like~!@#$%"&gt;like~!@#$%&lt;/a&gt; no comment. hello 150k= thousand not hundred leh. oh my goodness. we told him this amount is BIG!! he say one thing, which i find is true. he asked us: Have u ever thought u earning 100k ? When? How? Of coz three of us, our answer is yes coz we are all into investment and business. Good for us but what about others. He say cin cai ask a normal people in the walk of life; wanna earn 100k, what will be the answer like ? majority answer,YES, during my dream time,  siao, or ppl tot u crazy, or ppl will think u day dreaming. Who really go and plan, working it out? maybe 2 out of 10. Is good to have plannings and dreams, but it would be the biggest regret as well, the time u laying on your coffin when u din even try it out before, having not to know what is the feeling like, wat is it like. Not everyone think like tat. We born with nothing, so what are we afraid of. Think what will be the worst scenario~~ The answer will be no other than FAILURE ... People are just so scared of failure.. well this is not against anyone. i  admit, i am one of this kind. well who dont .. but as what he told us, failure guide us to the right path and road of success. without failure, there wont be success. is just matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing what he shared with us. it reminds me of the night incident with shing and rain on the same day. i think, wont be nice i name the place. In this place, it was nth at the beginning, until we entered and looking around, suddenly there is a guy we knew,confronted me and asked, wat the hell i am doing there. i suppose, u should be in other place wo =.=''' . that moment i was like.. what the fuck? who are u to asked me this kind of question. people in 3rd floor also din say anything, but u people, freaks talked so much. nvm. then asking about co-operation if wan, come back but before that, get permission wo..  saying we back also no say hi, this and that. to me all was rubbish. even if i wanna co-operate also not with fakers, i rather joined the big family of others also not u people lo.. so called family, friendly, nice and helpful.. nah.. see my middle finger? we all got eyes to see, got the heart to feel it. damn it. thinking back is like so my  stupid listen to bible there. shld juz walked off. funny thing is when i got message frm someone inside as my spy.. u all know why i say these people are fakers? no doubt ,not all.. okie.. but the fact, there is ma.. the reason is they are afraid, we back to get people wo.. ding ding ding.. ja dao. at 1st yes. kinda fired up but after thinking alone in the car, we shld be happy. they afraid of us  in fact so trying to talk cock there. aiks.. dun wan talk bout this dy. kinda dissapointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is. i believe that we cant control, what we can do was just doing our own part, and make our dreams come true. no harm trying coz what we have is youth. we still young. if we fail now, we still can start all over again. But when the age getting older, we dare not simply try because we tend to have commitment, we tend to think more and afraid even more, which eventually, we get nothing .. nobody is going to be responsible on our future, but only ourselves. today the chapter was business studies and philopsophy of success. happy coz not all and always have this chance of learning from big boys out there who is earning crazy amounts. thx to felice and jason bringing me such an great opportunity tonight . In fact there a lot more, taught and shared but due to the time factor.. and i am sleepy neway.. i guess shared till here 1st ya.. brain nt working dy ..so ending here, wishing u all the best and good nite ya.~~ oops.. supposed to be morning lo.. whatever... GOOD MORNING people..!!! cheers ~~ :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2049124345476997384?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2049124345476997384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2049124345476997384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2049124345476997384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2049124345476997384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/time-now-was-2.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2802158565836305344</id><published>2007-09-19T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T21:58:37.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;juz feel like blogging after MIA~ missing in action ya. back to studies. student life &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huh..no comments. fun and stress also. only land law and evidence is able to take &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me for a "high" ride. wtf...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;land is so bulky.. damn agree wif cathy. *swing* swing* .. evidence too many &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things to establish and prove. y cant those ppl make life easier. according to the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHO research, lawyers die in young ages. i guess this might be the factor. ha ha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did i freak u people out ? we are discussing bout the issues on lawyers. we (me &amp;amp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cathy) find out that lawyers tend to be "guai lann".. hard to please ...wtf. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Putting my hands up shows i am totally damn agree wif it, becoz clients always no. 1 (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE) "guai lann". oh no.. cut the crap .. swt =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to get my ass done 1st.. oh ya. my ass.. people. is assignment .. wokie dokie.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2802158565836305344?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2802158565836305344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2802158565836305344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2802158565836305344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2802158565836305344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/juz-feel-like-blogging-after-mia.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2693491998481363289</id><published>2007-09-19T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T21:32:47.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being broke is temporary; being poor is a state of mind</title><content type='html'>There is a difference between being broke and being poor! - It is a state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Being broke is a temporary thing.  That can be fixed.  Being poor often can’t be fixed because you are poor because of your attitude and willingness to do something about your financial situation. &lt;br /&gt;Poor people will be the first to tell you that, whatever you haveto share with them, they can't afford it.  Being poor is an excuseto remain poor.  People who are broke often don't need excuses.They use their temporary financial situation as incentive to make a change in their lives to resolve their broke situation so the willnot be poor the rest of their lives. Example to this scenario When Nick  and I lost everything we had to a con man who leftus half a million  dollars in debt, we were broke, but we were not poor.  Poor people can’t get a half   million dollars in debt. &lt;br /&gt;When we were introduced to MLM we were broke, but we saw the opportunity and found a way to get the money to invest in our future. &lt;br /&gt;When you speak to someone about your opertunity and they tell you they don’t have the money, you must determine if they are broke or poor.  If they are merely broke, they will find a wayto get to money to make a change in their lives so they won’t be poor for the rest of their lives. &lt;br /&gt;People with the poor attitude will look as something they needand say, "It is too expensive",  broke people will say, "I just don't have the money right now, but I can get it."&lt;br /&gt;Robert Kiyosaki says, "Don't say I can't afford it."  Instead ask,"How can I afford it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my friends.. remember Being broke is temporary; being poor is a state of mind. We must get out from the comfort =danger situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2693491998481363289?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2693491998481363289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2693491998481363289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2693491998481363289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2693491998481363289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/being-broke-is-temporary-being-poor-is.html' title='Being broke is temporary; being poor is a state of mind'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-1971959152446051612</id><published>2007-09-12T01:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T01:19:58.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VUqRskVV_dE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VUqRskVV_dE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dan Mungkin Bila Nanti- Kita Akan Bertemu Lagi ~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-1971959152446051612?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1971959152446051612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=1971959152446051612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1971959152446051612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/1971959152446051612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3311019917114611976</id><published>2007-09-09T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T08:03:55.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well Well, just yesterday, i told a fren of mine about a story of a kungfu heroes "mou luum kou sau" . Here the stories goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time as we know or we watched a lot of kungfu movie, got those kungfu heroes. Each and every one of them, learned kungfu since they were young. They all learn kungfu very hard, non stop, and each of them, have the purposes of it. The purpose could be, some, they wanna to be the world greatest no 1 in the "mou lumm"., some learn to seek revenge for family, some learn as self defence etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They learn hard and practice day by day. Until their master ask them to go to the town to help the poors. definately, to help the poor, means to teach those bad eggs a lesson. so of coz got to use their kungfu to beat these bad eggs up lo, get fame to be nominated as "No 1 Unbeatable ! Because of these reason, it had caused those bad eggs unhappy. They start to come out with lots of plan to bring these kungfu fellow down. They came out with some dirty tricks such as putting poison. Get assasin to kill them, but failed. Finally, they set up traps, and guess what, finally, these kungfu people fall into it. These culprits, immediately, break the hands and legs of all kungfu master they caught so they are unable to fight back with their kungfu. These has caused them "thiu sai sau geok gann". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some couldn't take it, eventually, some became "fai chai", some cannot take it- suicide, some went crazy, some be beggar, beg for life, some be trainer, train new young blood to seek revenge on behalf of him and there is one who struggle back to his master who teach him kungfu, to seek medication and cure. And the master, use his internal power to heal these guy. And at the same time, his master had discovered a new kungfu which is higher level. more geng la.. the master then teached the guy.  The guy learned it with only one hope, to seek revenge and be "mou lumm kou sau AGAIN! He learned hard, slowly, he master one by one. why slow slow ? This is because his si fu told him" my son, slow slow master it. the most important is the basic, the foundation. If your basic and foundation no strong, even u master all, it will be a weak point left for your opponent. Is good to be fast but dont rush coz when u rushed, it will be a messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guy listened to his si fu. No choice. Si fu has more experiences. Slowly, get himself cured and master all the kungfu. Although it is time consuming but it is worthy. Coz during this period of time, he saw some results. After he master all, he plans, then look for the bad eggs for revenge. Guess what, he won.. The bad eggs were killed, as a revenge for other kungfu master. An eye for an eye. And again, from that day, he became "mou lum kou sau".. and was named "thinn har mou tik sau"&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------THE END------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact from the story, there is a meaning behind and also the answer. To know the answer is to understand the story. Cheers..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3311019917114611976?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3311019917114611976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3311019917114611976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3311019917114611976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3311019917114611976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-well-just-yesterday-i-told-fren-of.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3719299604644308098</id><published>2007-09-07T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T01:31:46.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whats the feeling like when having few Datuks sitting with you having drinks and talk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Datuk is not those grandfather k .. Is those people with a title... Wao.. Learn a lot from them. They do worth having the title. Geng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAving them as my mentor, is my privillege. I will listen to their advise. I wanna be one of them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3719299604644308098?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3719299604644308098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3719299604644308098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3719299604644308098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3719299604644308098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-feeling-like-when-having-few.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2461182656734103570</id><published>2007-09-05T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T10:06:27.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nth to bloG acTually ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUz WannA WiSH Both Of My PaRtners,Friends,Buddies,Fighter : Nick Chong &amp; WinnIe Kung -Happy BirthDAY!! I tot i mark down Wrongly. Both Of U was BorneD At the SAME day!! GoodNess.. Is SO... so ngam leh...  Is this arrangement by heavens, for me having u both.. haha. HapPy BirtHday~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C U guyS at The TOP! A specIal Day For botH of U, a Special GifT for ME! Thanks ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2461182656734103570?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2461182656734103570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2461182656734103570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2461182656734103570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2461182656734103570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/nth-to-blog-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-9123522584859004531</id><published>2007-09-04T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T11:54:30.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PEepS!! FrenZ !! BuddiEs !! Hing Tai!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aPpreciate that u guys took d efforts to viewed and read muh Blogs. AnD tiLL now only i realised.. It Was nt SupposEd to be. GoodNess I am like writing my Daily Diary~~ Guess what.. i am NakeD !! JuZ a Click: See EverytHing jor. So is it better i change my Blog into a story Line , perhaps a short oNe wiLL do. Oh No.. *laughing to muhself* LOL* Arigatou.. Taileima Katsih foR aLL the CommEntZz ++ fEEdBAckS lo. ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deng Lo.. Now Dy 3am, YET!! i am StiLL flOating ... Oh.. Ya. Chatting with Rain, Came to knew aboUt this Tammy fRM Sg. aFter reading tHe StorY. I PitY her But at the Same TIme, i would say SERVES u RIGHT!! CaM whORe is NOT A PROBLEM but CaM on the pROceSS.. argH HaH. Sharing is Caring!! Frm Rain, I learned a new PhaSe fRm HeR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hope always hide inside our every breath when there's the breath,there's the hope*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How strong is this statement? Any Judgments or Precedents from Previous Cases ? We'LL see Bout ThAT!! Eh Eh .. HerE remInds Me Something In The Noon- I thInk i Saw mY SeNioR SIng Ying IN MiD VaLLEy . If It's U, hit Me a Reply Yo.and anyone Who Still In Touch With Her. Pls Pls. Let Me know. Stay ConnecteD kie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is MORNING Now... *koo koo koo koo* ok ! pls.. DUN misunderstand !! Is not what u all thinking of- Ku-Ku. Is Chicken Shouting for no reasons in the morning! I just waNNA Say G.O.O.D  M.O.R.N.I.N.G  PeOPLE !!!!!! but i Am going to Bed Now . WTH =.='''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-9123522584859004531?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9123522584859004531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=9123522584859004531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/9123522584859004531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/9123522584859004531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/peeps-frenz-buddies-hing-tai-i.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-452315564886429232</id><published>2007-09-02T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:19.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Past Thursday, another day filled up ; busy lo.. 1st destination, I went to Kajang, together with Calvin… ya ya … coz we are heading to the same place. He is going for his passport renewal application while I went to meet up Coey, the sick lion.. bringing her some fruits coz she said her house got no fruits.. goodness. Has a short conversation as all, I need to wait for calvin as well.. hmm.. then tot of heading back to KL to pakced up, but because there is some problem in calvin’s application and his IC so he have to go to the Hentian Kajang there , to the JPN office to change a new one. .. damn troublesome… haiz.. govt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had to rushed back to packed as it was a last minute decision to go JB. Oh before back home, I went to the bank. Goodness, damn slow when there is not even more than 10 people waiting.. sigh.. slow slow.. Alliance Bank gotto do something la.. At the same time, met Pierre.. my old colleague..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After packing, at about 3pm, calvin reached my house to pick me up. Well we began our journey, first to Kajang again to submit his temperory IC and process his passport. We had to wait till 530 for the collection. Goodness!! There , nothing we can do but to wait. We walked to the food court there, and thinking to have a drink which finally we choose to had our dinner in advance 1st.. Walao.. it was during this hour of time, I had to make a great decision after receiving call from Daniel, well informing that I need to declare informations of my beneficiary for my investment of land… Due to lots of information needed. Well and in a rush, no choice, I had name coey as my beneficiary.. reason ar.. haha, I know a lot of her info ma.. all in finger tips.. and she know the answer for it so that’s why lo.. funny right? Well well.. I am blogging it here, so that, all of u know if anything happened to me, yeah, the 1st suspicion should go to who lo.. =.=’’’ ahem ahem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After collected calvin’s passport, we then headed to our journey to the west… I duno whether is west.. just guessing. Well.. to be honest, a hectic day , so I sleep during the journey.. hehe pity calvin driving alone.. ~lonely.. oh.. reminds us on the song by AkON –Lonely.. =.=’’’. We reached Mahkota Parade around 7 sumthing.. hehe.. fruitful day as I found a lot of things which I believe will benefit me geh .. hmm.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then continued our journey to Batu Pahat after calvin settled his stuff.. goodness, we reached there around 11pm ..We then settled down in a hotel called Crystal Inn there. In the hotel, there are some funny things happened but after thinking bout it few times, it is ScarY !! . Reading it and seeing it by your own self is simply to different feelings. Walao.. too bad I din took it down. – Oh is about Calvin. Haiz.. I also dunno how to blog it here.. got chance and those who wanna know, as me ya.. can demo also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we went to Batu Pahat Mall lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106190751256005698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzVbzv_zEI/AAAAAAAAARw/vsYqecsc3BU/s320/IMAGE_00037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;well there ar.. calvin do his things, and I do mine.. got a lot of new contacts there. Woo.. the next time I there will be operation time dy. Ngek ngek ngek. At there, we also met up with Kewei.. one of our utar frens for lunch.. wah wah.. big difference from her. Maybe I long time din see her dy.. haha.. Nth special, just normal chit chat lo~ ~. After lunch then , we headed to JB. As we reached JB, we went to the Carrefour 1st, then had our dinner before we went over to Singapore. Our dinner ar.. geng lo 5 dishes... watched Ratatouille? Both of us are similar to the rat. We wan good FOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we parked our car at Komtar and walked to the customs lo.. In half an hour time, we are dy inside Singapore. Well first thing to do, is to meet up an old fren of mine-J.J at Novena Square. Wow.. we are treated well man. The moment we reached JJ’s workplace, we are served with a drink. Peach juice and some egg thing.. dunno how to say it here.. but I will find out and name it here.. haha.. Oh.. I need to mentioned here. During that time, I am damn full .. Forced to put in somemore.. waseh.. wan diet? Shit la, the past few days can forget about DIET .. =.=’’’. While waiting for J.J to off frm his work, we took some pic inside… Attached it below ya .. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106191391206132834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzWBDv_zGI/AAAAAAAAASA/LeExYWB9G9Q/s320/IMAGE_00044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;Novena Velocity&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106190755550973010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzVcDv_zFI/AAAAAAAAAR4/zgo8wocUtFc/s320/IMAGE_00043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108234021817536146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQXxzv_zpI/AAAAAAAAAWY/aClR91dMXA4/s320/DSC02477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;J.J -The Manager &amp; Me&lt;center&gt;&lt;/CENTER&lt;&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108221673786559714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQMjDv_zOI/AAAAAAAAATA/Md_lcW8Q6qk/s320/DSC02476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The guy who has been MISSING IN ACTION.. He is alive. dun worry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time were almost 11pm. We haven’t look for any hotel, and thank goodness, J.J offered us to overnight in his house.. So without hesitate, of coz is good la..really thanks a lot to him la.. but before going home, as we all know the characteristic of mamak monster or batman, 11pm, going home this time around, oh .. plus this is the only golden time when we are away from home.. Definitely NO WAY, going home so early lo.. So J.J brought us to a café- Mc Café @ Shaw House in Orchard Rd to have a drink. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108224169162558754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQO0Tv_zSI/AAAAAAAAATg/bmogKc221w4/s320/DSC02484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108224173457526066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQO0jv_zTI/AAAAAAAAATo/EZJxxMiPK9E/s320/DSC02485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh my.. my chocolate drink is good, with good environment, good view, good place… so good till, I dunno how to say la… Around 1am, we were asked to leave as the place is closing,.. so no choice lo.. had to go home .. At 1st, we thought of taking taxi back to J.J’s place, but it is kinda hard to get one, which eventually we took bus back to his place at Bukit Panjang. A nice place with good view.. Had our bath and what else to do; sleep lo.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108234030407470754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQXyTv_zqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/dsoLzUgAcyU/s320/DSC02492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nice view? This is where J.J stay. Bukit Panjang&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Till to the next morning, Saturday. I woke up and guess what? Another funny thing I saw from Calvin.. Walao yeh.. Is hIM again.. Sleep also got pose.. and the pose is … oh nOooO.. No comment!! Wanna see? I curi curi took it when he is sleeping leh.. See see : &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108223039586159890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQNyjv_zRI/AAAAAAAAATY/Nkm681On3f0/s320/DSC02495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108223035291192578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQNyTv_zQI/AAAAAAAAATQ/4rj65rBLlxA/s320/DSC02494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think he is dreaming in a Body Builders Competiton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then packed as we went out together with J.J. Oh ya.. Singapore got a lot of taxi, but all are hired. This shows wat ? showing me that Singaporean are loaded leh. They even use Mercedes as taxi.. see this difference with us in Malaysia? ha ha ha .. here.. really sorry to J.J la.. we caused him late for his work for half an hour leh.. oh my god!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Novena, the journey begans.. 1st me and calvin went to Harbour Front~ Vivo City. We walked around there and tot of going to sentosa by cable car but eventually, tak jadi lo.. We then headed to Queenstown.. Woo. Peeps, this is the place where u can have a good buy especially for ori Nike, Adidas, and others, u named it.. all under one roof. Lots of people leh.. hehe.. by any chances, this place is a worthy place to go for shopping. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108228713237958050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQS8zv_zaI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GQ8Dh0T76Ps/s320/DSC02496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Our breakfast place!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108228721827892658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQS9Tv_zbI/AAAAAAAAAUo/kBonRcEfOmg/s320/DSC02498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108228726122859970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQS9jv_zcI/AAAAAAAAAUw/UQJz2dH4lB0/s320/DSC02499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108228743302729170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQS-jv_zdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cd8LALi3VaU/s320/DSC02500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108228756187631074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQS_Tv_zeI/AAAAAAAAAVA/B_bOB8KhMzc/s320/DSC02501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nice so i took it down&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108230289490955762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQUYjv_zfI/AAAAAAAAAVI/IOivL7DMcxg/s320/DSC02502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108230319555726866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQUaTv_zhI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Rb_OVAIo4os/s320/DSC02504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108230306670824962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQUZjv_zgI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/rrPo8r2MDBI/s320/DSC02503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108230332440628770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQUbDv_ziI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6WDrjug6KNc/s320/DSC02505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108230345325530674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQUbzv_zjI/AAAAAAAAAVo/NnoPKQxo9cg/s320/DSC02506.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108232492809178706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQWYzv_zlI/AAAAAAAAAV4/nbEHtOHKPxo/s320/DSC02508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108232501399113314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQWZTv_zmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/YE5SzvDQgUc/s320/DSC02509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108232527168917122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQWazv_zoI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Tli0jy7JKgE/s320/DSC02512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108232484219244098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQWYTv_zkI/AAAAAAAAAVw/iZHWL9zLo3w/s320/DSC02507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108232509989047922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RuQWZzv_znI/AAAAAAAAAWI/vgDwtqC8u4w/s320/DSC02511.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me at VivO city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106191391206132866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzWBDv_zII/AAAAAAAAASQ/_39a9ObOoOs/s320/IMAGE_00045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cool Gadgets... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106191395501100178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzWBTv_zJI/AAAAAAAAASY/2kE6MvV_-j8/s320/IMAGE_00046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Queenstown, we went to Bugis Street.. Well, calvin wanna get something for his gf, so we decided to go there lo.. during this time, I am extremely tired dy.. oh man, whole day of walking… but nvm, we went there anyway and calvin bought a bag for his gal gal lo.. Due to the reason that we need to go back over to JB, we then headed back to Novena 1st to get our bags and informed J.J bout our departure. Once again, we traveled by MRT to Kranji to get a bus back to JB. Walao. In Singapore, our main transportation was no other than MRT. Sick of taking MRT or LRT dy *wink* *wink* .. haiz in sg should be meeting cece and some friends, but sigh.. cant contact u all tim…nvm, I believe there is chance for us meeting again ya.. By the time we reached JB was dy 9 sumthing. We had to walked all the way to Komtar to get the car before we search for Hotel. At 1st, tot of staying in New York Hotel. Aiyo.. familiar with it plus with some unforgettable memories.. but eventually we stayed in Century Plaza Hotel. After checked in, we then headed to have our dinner at Pelangi Mall there before going back hotel and sleep lo… Our dinner was a good one also .. he he :&gt;.. After food, we backed to the hotel and nothing to do but only to have a good rest after whole day of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun: Woke up, and we headed to Jusco Tebrau City as calvin had to collect something. We had our lunch lo at Pelangi there. Had Bak Kut The. Hm, the bak kut there is not the same as we see or eat in KL one.. KL one better lo. ~ ~. Next station is City Square where I had an appointment with Henry, a friend I knew a year ago but yet to meet. Anyway is a great meeting up ya. After meeting Henry, me and calvin then headed to Batu Pahat again as calvin need to collect his things. After getting things done, We then back to KL lo.. On the way back, we dropped by at seremban for dinner. Pleasure having Shing , Rain and Fei Hung together for dinner. Woo.. We had crabs, fried squid, a plate of vegetable, and sweet &amp; sour “koo lu yuk”.. ha ha.. Forget to take pic. So only the crab pic I have..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106190746961038354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzVbjv_zBI/AAAAAAAAARY/hPOiIT75uoo/s320/IMAGE_00050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106190751256005666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzVbzv_zCI/AAAAAAAAARg/QoMfrRw3tlY/s320/IMAGE_00051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hmm hmm.. Time really flies. A glimpse of eyes, is already 11.30pm .. we left Seremban where shing fetched me home lo.. well well.. wrap up my whole trip- Good! Fun! Also Tiring! ha ha :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S pictures will be uploaded soon! Pls be patient ya ~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-452315564886429232?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/452315564886429232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=452315564886429232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/452315564886429232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/452315564886429232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/09/ps-pictures-will-be-uploaded-soon-pls.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzVbzv_zEI/AAAAAAAAARw/vsYqecsc3BU/s72-c/IMAGE_00037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4478067785946874770</id><published>2007-08-28T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:19.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UTARIAN the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Another day passes .. phew.. today today... nth special lo.. went lunch with my dad.. yes my dad to old town kopitiam at cheras there.. hmm met Sky and his colleague i guess..In the evening, i went for tea with calvin and nick at Mk.. wow.. good to know nick finally had a deal after a trip to LanCang.. good job bro. all credits belongs to u only. Is ur effort k . Keep it up. then back to shop as there are things i need to do there...before going for Janice birthday celebration in PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8pm, i left the shop, headed to PJ lo coz the time i was informed was 8.45pm.. mana eh jai, i reached dy, they all not yet reached. the first person i saw was Kean at the parking. Well.. the time they all reached was around 10 sumthing i think.. well that doesnt matter. all i knew was, it was a great outing. though at the starting, seems a bit weird weird, but when time flies, everything, feeling was good. had good chat with ah ma (pui yee), sherlene, sye man, kah leng, kean, khia shing, wing wing. oh here. reminds me on the video, khia shing showed to me. Nah.. not AV but consider yes also. Is a video of Wing's dog, Golden Retriever being naughty and trying to "Rape" Khia Shing with the moved.. oh my goodness. YEs!! U din see wrong, i din type wrong. Is trying to RAPE!! the owner. and is with his move.. =.=''' wat the.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i am glad meeting u all again. I hope the next or any outing, count me in ya .. hehe.. the last was sie mun's birthday.. erm erm.. when is the next leh ? ha ha.. wondering. we took some pics, will upload it once i got it from Kean.. Time really flies, the time, we "sann band" was dy 12am .. I just wanna say I love u guys.. I love u all my friends. Goodness, i rushed back coz have to send an overview of a presentation to winnie. I felt sorry and i understand the helpless feeling when u need somebody to help u, but no one. We do the best. I know u can do it k. That's is what i've done for the whole day.. yo. cheers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106193573049519266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzYADv_zKI/AAAAAAAAASg/aeCXt4BHYYk/s320/IMAGE_00029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Birthday Cake~ Fruit Cake &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106193577344486594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="313" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzYATv_zMI/AAAAAAAAASw/X9IOMLJzWjs/s320/IMAGE_00031.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;Birthday Gal ~Janice..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106195462835129554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzZuDv_zNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/tN5KtrSw-oI/s320/IMAGE_00030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; My UTARian Friends&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4478067785946874770?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4478067785946874770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4478067785946874770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4478067785946874770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4478067785946874770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/utarian-best.html' title='UTARIAN the best'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtzYADv_zKI/AAAAAAAAASg/aeCXt4BHYYk/s72-c/IMAGE_00029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-7220446865092115475</id><published>2007-08-26T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:22.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well.. Another happy day. yeah.. In the evening, i went out to MV with Jason &amp; Rain.. oh at the same time, got to know a new fren, Jimmy~ Rain's friend. We went for bowling there.. Goodness, though, my body aching but still go.. find myself walking like crab.. haha . anyway , to comment the game in MV.. no no.. no good! haha.. but i am satisfied coz is not the game i am expecting as it was categorised as a casual game. We then went over to Sunway there, for our dinner~steamboat. woo... I am quite curious, coz before this, a fren of mine, cla &amp; ritchie told me that there is a steamboat which appeared to be good .. not sure if the one i went for is the one. But anyway, overall , is good la.. Damn lot of people when we reached, as we had to wait for our table. hm hm.. 3 storey leh , also packed.. good business man!! we are on table 95.. not important .. just note it down.. simply only.. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best of all, i think is the chicken wing. Nah.. i know what u guys might be thinking. what so special leh.. ha ha .. Same as i do.. but when the moment u taste it, put it in your mouth.. fuu yoh yoh... nyam nyam.. Good man..DUn believe me ? He he.. let's go and try together Again ya..&lt;br /&gt;I also planning to go again.. There is one thing i feel pai seh leh.. Goodness.. I met an old classmate of mine from UTAR. At 1st not sure, until she saw me and called my name.. Walao.. Me pulak forget her name.. ask her.. huh.. what's ur name dy ar? Pai seh pai seh.. But now i know.. Jing Jing.. hmm, later i will see the utar student list i have to contact back ya.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some pictures to share ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103089763393457106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHRGjv_y9I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/yQ5tGZVibvs/s320/IMAGE_00014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;This is the restaurant&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103089771983391730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHRHDv_y_I/AAAAAAAAARI/ic64DJSf7kM/s320/IMAGE_00016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;Woo... This is at the beginning &lt;center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103088955939605442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHQXjv_y8I/AAAAAAAAAQw/JmxJF-aB8QA/s320/IMAGE_00019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;After&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103089763393457122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHRGjv_y-I/AAAAAAAAARA/PhjgeqbEAGs/s320/IMAGE_00017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;This is the chicken Wing ~ delicious~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103089771983391746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHRHDv_zAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/oz3mB3jUiUs/s320/IMAGE_00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;After~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, i went to pyramid to meet my challenger. Well.. what else can i do in sunway , if is not bowling.. I just love myself there. I love the confidence i have there. I just love the pin action- the strikes i have. The best thing, of coz winning over my challenger, my buddy Jason. Woo.... Satisfying. It has been some time, i dun have this feeling.. the winning feeling. Every throw i make, i just dun need to see..by turning back , is strike. Marvellous...... Is a good game my brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103088955939605410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHQXjv_y6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/qSI1kTE8eLI/s320/IMAGE_00026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;My Score of the day-182,180,162,202&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103088951644638098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHQXTv_y5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/8GnIqC58z3s/s320/IMAGE_00027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;Jason's score-183,149,147,157&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accidently got 2 free drinks tim... Gosh.. I did say a word: Is lonely to have no challenger. I am not the best one.. but i wanna be the best.. so to be the best, i need to learn from the best!! Thanks a lot to Shing, Rain, Jimmy, Jason Woo and Felice.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103088947349670786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHQXDv_y4I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/H_PN8HldSFc/s320/IMAGE_00028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ladies &amp; Gentlemen, Introducing Jason&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103088955939605426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHQXjv_y7I/AAAAAAAAAQo/TaXcPIJ6DNU/s320/IMAGE_00020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;New friend of the day~Jimmy&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-7220446865092115475?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7220446865092115475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=7220446865092115475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7220446865092115475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/7220446865092115475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/well-well_26.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RtHRGjv_y9I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/yQ5tGZVibvs/s72-c/IMAGE_00014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-2900444415986739513</id><published>2007-08-24T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:23.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Leaf.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I do not know where should i start all from. Let's take all again from the beginning, shall we ? The past few days.. erm... I am really out of my mind. U are really something.. can make me lost of track. Anyway sorry for my misbehave to u. Lets see what i've done the past days.. It was a blessing the past days there are friends with me. Moving on to past wednesday, well well, i did nth in the morning and noon time, no mood at all.. evening as part of my commitment to the team partner, i went for my league. Bowl like shit. Yes i know. Goodness, then Nite time, a buddy of mine with his wife called for a movie - Ratatouille.. which this movie i should be watching it on the past 18th with "someone", but eventually with this pair.. It isnt fair for me to comment. Should be nice, cute, funny movie but.. u all know la.. when u are not in mood, no matter how good the thing is, also wont gave any credits lo.. Anyway, i think i will be going for the 2nd time again. Anyone wanna join me ? That's all for Wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nth much... Thursday worst.. Hide myself at home, doing nth. till the nite time, meeting up with my ex partners, yam cha at times square. Then went bowling with Jason at Times Square, and went for a drink till 3am. Though we knew each other for only 5 years.. so many arguments, different in our stands.. but when come problems, u are there for me to solve together.. Thank u .. Same goes for Friday, not in the mood doing anything. Hiding myself until the sun set. Went to PJ meeting up with Lina for a drink also.. That was till 11pm only which later on i rushed back meeting Shing for tea.. Oh together us were , Calvin and Nick .. It was till 12.30am only since everyone of us, got things to do the following day. Reached home and went out again when Calvin called me to Nick's house .. Well seeing him, is like seeing myself. No good to comment anything on him, coz i am no difference with him. I stay there a while only coz i afraid, the ugly side of me will be seen.. hmm.. back home sleep then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till today. SATURDAY .. I participate in a 7km run~ Larian Merdeka at Tasik Permaisuri. A035 is my number. It was after 3 years when i stop particiapting in any run. Bang!! The race started, plus it is raining... Is tough man.. I feel like giving up. I keep on running until i couldn't take it, i walked. The rain getting heavier. I am still walking, the urge to run was not that strong. Feel so tired dy. Until an indian gal, while running, she look back and said to me,"You can do it" . Thanks a lot. I duno her name for sure, i saw her running number only.. 6152.. I continue running for a short distance then walked back. Then comes an old man, he said in chinese " young man, so fast give up dy ar?" At first, i dont feel anything. Until the old man , say Come Young man, run ! run! don't stop . Run with me ! Join me! .. I make a move joining him in small pace. And guess what, i made to the finishing line, somemore with finishing medal. It was such a long time, since i left my high school, i yet receiving any throphy or medal. I wish to thank the old man, but i din see him after reaching the finishing line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into the car. I am so delighted with the achievement, though it is not something big. I made few calls to some of my friends, I just wanna tell them, i got a medal. I wanna let them know, I wish to share this happiness with them. ha . Today tend to be a fruitful day. I find myself back. I remember the story my mentor told me about a pastor during flood times. And i know Heaven hears me. They sent people to guide me. If this time, i dun wake up, my ending will be like the pastor.. ~drown to death. ha ha. meaningful story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day to recover, and i will back in form. Thanks a lot to all my friends. I know my past few days act is stupid. Uploading scary pics, words, ending my life .. I knew, i still have buddies-a lot to list out ya, so u know i know la. :&gt; I have a lot to do, oh ya.. i have a dream. my dream is never just a dream. it need me to fulfill it. Forgive for my insanity, everything i done or say. There is someone i must thank, i never know, u noted what i told u before. I even never thought, u are the one who will care and concern bout my progress, the best part, u even motivate me with words. How good if u are my warrior? ha ha. I'll be waiting till u grad and shall build a new empire. Thanks a lot Phoebe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later i be attending a gathering by Steven in PJ. The time is just right. I need to start all over again, is tough but i will never give up. The new story of RUN turning me into a new leaf, never give up and run forward, the result is waiting in front. See u all at the top my friends~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102505467452574546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/Rs-9sDv_y1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/pvBn_tW6hX4/s320/IMAGE_00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102505476042509154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/Rs-9sjv_y2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/h1Wd6sJ9_NM/s320/IMAGE_00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102505476042509170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/Rs-9sjv_y3I/AAAAAAAAAQI/U7HUGDaPjQw/s320/IMAGE_00007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-2900444415986739513?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2900444415986739513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=2900444415986739513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2900444415986739513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/2900444415986739513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-leaf.html' title='New Leaf.'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/Rs-9sDv_y1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/pvBn_tW6hX4/s72-c/IMAGE_00003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-907863279860928751</id><published>2007-08-21T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:25:54.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DISSAPOINTMENT!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I've change !! I am small gas !! Dont u think getting one fren is better than getting one enemy?&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha .... i never thought this was words coming from U . I've change . yes i do..i gained weight i am fat!! what else? attitude? yes.. i am so lost !! character? yes.. i lost my spirit. so what am i now?&lt;br /&gt;You failed ur exam, i with a good intention, tot to console u.. to listen if u wanna talk bout ur problems.. to share some thoughts so u will feel better.. and all i get in return was the 3 statement. Yes!! I am so Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! I am the idiot making the initiative to greet, to get fucked up, to get all this in return. phew.&lt;br /&gt;I am even MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE stupid of even thinking ways to get YOU back together. I am so stupid of making plannings .. think think think.. forget it!!! Is a FAILURE!! I am so stupid to motivate someone when i MYSELF need someone to motivate. I am so stupid to give encouragement to people when i MYSELF hunger for encouragement when people are trying so hard to make me fall. I am so stupid to offer to be listener where i am facing all my problems myself when there is not much people to even sit and listen to me. I more stupid to seek solutions for others when i havent solved mine. I have been struggling when there is no one untie my pressures. I am so STUPID!! I am such an IDIOT. !! I am such a FOOL... U thought u create dissapointment to lots of people.. What about me? I create even MORE !! MORE !! I am so stupid making myself SLEEPLESS!!What should i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. U decided to start up, here it goes. U wanna stop, PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE. I DONT NEED ANYBODY. YOU Ask me: dont you know what type of person i am? Maybe you really dont. Yes i really dont know coz u never told me before. Let me ask you back the same Question DO YOU KNOW WHAT TYPE OF PERSON I AM?. My answer is for 2007 ..I AM JUST A STUPID FOOL ! I am so sorry being such a fool for so long, making your life so miserable i guess. I am so sorry for being so "keh poh" I should MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS.. Yes.. I am sorry i make u sad. But i am much more dissapointed and sad when u think i wanna make u enemy which i even put ur problems as priority to get it solved, to make u feel better. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. I am so STUPID!!! I cant even sleep when i got no one to talk. Here i am.. Talking with a square box called Blogger. Now i know where i stand ! Now i know. I am still in FANTASY. I am still dreaming. I am so STUPID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;People see me strong outside which i am weak inside! I dunno what to do now!! I am so tired. I forget myself. The unexpected thing might be one day seeing me appearing in the newspaper I AM DEAD would solved everything!! ha ha ha ha .. I cant stand and I am so blind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-907863279860928751?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/907863279860928751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=907863279860928751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/907863279860928751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/907863279860928751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/dissapointment.html' title='DISSAPOINTMENT!!!!!!'/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-3858354176686912692</id><published>2007-08-20T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:26.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After glimpse of eyes.. so fast.. is August 20th dy.. Well for the morning parts. waseh...damn tiring and sleepy also boring.. tiring and sleepy becoz the night before i back at 4am leh.. hmm.. well the reason is because, went bowling with Jason and we had some man's talk at a mamak near Damansara there... ate indo mee with butter prawn .. wao.. din try also dun believe is damn good!! I enjoyed because after so long, finally god creates an opportunity for me and a buddy , sit and talk with me . After that, in fact i am home at 2am, on9 chatting before a long good fren of mine called where he need my help to fetch him to Genting Kelang. Hm, at first lazy la.. but after knowing problems happened on him, so mai fetch him lo. there once again meeting Jason, felice and David .. they yam cha there.. walao.. dropping by and say hi.. thats y i am home late.. Eh. How come i am blogging for 19th.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to 20th la..., noon boring becoz no people.. alamak.. school holiday la.. so really quiet leh.. Evening time, went to Sunway.. as usual for my league.. performance not good at all..haiz.. average 130 only.. Thank goodness is a draw game..2-2.. ha ha.. AFter the game, as there is a burpday celebration for another good friend of mine, i was assigned to get the cake. Terribly shocked when at Sunway, i tot Secret Recipe should have the whole cake, mana eh jai. i was told, they dun have.. No choice lo..but to go back Ampang and buy.. thank goodness they still open coz when i reached Ampang, it is dy 9pm.. After that, i went to Cheras Selatan ~ Green Box where Shing celebrate his birthday there lo.. =.=''' swt leh.. sing k.. the name Green box really suits me , when i reach inside, i turn green.. scary feeling at 1st but overcomed it after that. haha.. pai seh la.. there are reasons but.. nvm.. as my motto is running towards fear. i must overcome it slowly. Well those attended to Shing marriage with his newly wed wife- Rain, his ex-Suk kuan and her bf, Aida.., Calvin, fei hong , and Ah Fatt lo.... I believe we had a great nite.. oh ya.. took some pictures.. OopS did i just say "Marriage" ?? haha.. sorry typo error ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished at around 1am, which we then headed to Steven Corner for yam cha and at there we ate the cake i bought... Si beh full man.. i think, Shing gonna sick of cake for at least a month. 3 birthday cake. oh man.. fei chai lo this time.. ha ha.. We left at 3.30am which oncee again, i am home "early".. but overall..for the past 2 days .. i feel good... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101148738823375490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrrwDv_yoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/yi0VGCi-YD0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101148743118342802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrrwTv_ypI/AAAAAAAAAOY/q429FLbjnCg/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101148743118342818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrrwTv_yqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3UfCzrKqgkc/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101150491170032418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrtWDv_yyI/AAAAAAAAAPg/P-A_Ar1iEAo/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101150491170032434" style="DISPLAY: block; 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CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrsxTv_yxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7SqNqBV77_w/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101148747413310130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/Rsrrwjv_yrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/7LFh22pkKgE/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101149855514872562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrsxDv_yvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/NI8u8SrO94Y/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101149855514872546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrsxDv_yuI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NT8AgYQzdFU/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101148747413310146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/Rsrrwjv_ysI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NQY5DH8YIqM/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-3858354176686912692?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3858354176686912692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=3858354176686912692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3858354176686912692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/3858354176686912692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/after-glimpse-of-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsrrwDv_yoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/yi0VGCi-YD0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8155887624057096818</id><published>2007-08-16T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:26.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well this is for the 16th.. the fullest day for the month i guess. Before back, we had our lunch at Causeway Bay.. hmm. I had Black Pepper Chicken Chop Rice.. woo.. nice ?? see see below....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099562371177761106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVI9Tv_yVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WBLsEp3T5rU/s320/Image(08).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099562006105540930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVIoDv_yUI/AAAAAAAAALw/tynyGOWaScM/s320/Image(05).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then leaving genting ..Back from convention-leaders Rally at around 3pm. Thanks to Jason coz he fetch me and Nick Chong straight bek home, which really saves a lot of time.. Reach dy, after putting down my stuffs, in a hurry then headed to muh shop to see how is the past four days .. what else.. of coz muh SaLes lo.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at the shop till 730pm like tat then fetch Pooi Hwa back.. oh we are talking on plannings for the Valentine Day 2008.. designs for the t-shirts lo.. and exchanging some ideas lo.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after fetching her back, i then went to Tun Hussein Onn, to meet up muh old buddy poonky for tea and some biz talk.. haha.. hey hey .. wanna know what is our conversation? a lot la.. about friends, relationships, and also bout other friends lo.. who is the one? this one gotto ask poonky lo..yeah ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after meeting Poong, next station~ sunway , there meeting Jason &amp; Felice, David &amp;amp; his gf and Neo.. what else .. of coz Bowling la.. but time a bit different.. as it was Neo ideas.. wah wah .. wanna challenge us leh.. foo.. swt +.+'''... When i reach,they dy played 3 games lo.. while waiting for me .. sorry guys ya for being late .. huhu...but i know they will understand geh .. Unexpectedly.. walao.. Neo really consistant ans geng la.. he really beat all of us.. good la.. seems like we will have a new challenger leh.. For the first time, we bowl until the bowling centre closed which is 1am .. After such a challenging game, we then headed to Steven Corner at Pandan Indah for a drink before going home. Oh there is some incident happened during our drink time, an accident happened.. police patrol car knocked on a saga.. yeng leh .. in front of the police station somemore.. hmm we are wondering how are they going to settle leh.. haha.. whatever, it is NOOB[None of Our Business].. The time is already 3am ..i old dy, beh tahan, so i called it a day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8155887624057096818?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8155887624057096818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8155887624057096818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8155887624057096818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8155887624057096818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/well-well-this-is-for-16th.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVI9Tv_yVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WBLsEp3T5rU/s72-c/Image(08).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-4536639162312568734</id><published>2007-08-15T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:28.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On the 15th. . It all started with the morning of seminar.. The only best was the nite event...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine wearing t shirt and shorts in genting.. duh.. so cool.. my mouth and leg shaking leh.. haha..it is kinda hard to describe it.. woo.. the worst and biggest mistake i did was, i didnt bring along muh camera. aiyo.. i tot of going for the foam party tot might be getting wet.. so mai no bring lo.. regret~~ nvm.. my balia phone still able to take some pic la... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before we entered to the Arena of Star.. we had our standing buffet dinner. Walao.. damn crowded and lots of people.. Is so packed .. oh my goodness.. wanna pengsan. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099587453786770018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVfxTv_ymI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xsTxOHeur-w/s320/DSC02398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099556993878706402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVEETv_yOI/AAAAAAAAALA/vrl5LKLMDXk/s320/Image(04)(01).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099588265535588978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVggjv_ynI/AAAAAAAAAOI/C2FTFW40fKM/s320/DSC02399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099559128477452578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVGAjv_ySI/AAAAAAAAALg/wivv49ZRJV0/s320/DSC01091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099559128477452594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="235" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVGAjv_yTI/AAAAAAAAALo/CHPLQ-kGB2g/s320/DSC01094.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099557251576744178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVETTv_yPI/AAAAAAAAALI/0_LJEgUYyKQ/s320/Image(05).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099557251576744194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVETTv_yQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/QQH4u9aSkw0/s320/Image(06).jpg" border="0" /&gt;We then went in and get to our seats ...There is some preformance lo.. violin, dance, singing by a Taiwan Artist.. i aint knowing him.. oh.. i know him as a mice .. haha.. then we had the privillege where Genting group design a poker game for us which is called Empire Poker. Walao.. to me, is something like keno lo.. not bad not bad.. so basicly nth much .. only some pic to shared with..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099557255871711506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVETjv_yRI/AAAAAAAAALY/Xkwj2eel4qI/s320/Image(08).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-4536639162312568734?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4536639162312568734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=4536639162312568734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4536639162312568734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/4536639162312568734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-15th.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/RsVfxTv_ymI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xsTxOHeur-w/s72-c/DSC02398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-8436555614710207312</id><published>2007-08-14T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T07:28:49.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today day wasn’t that good.. well.. dunno y la.. at 1st after the seminar attended, the feeling is still good.. but nonetheless, after dinner.. it turns out to be moody… shit la..T.T. looking up for the reason now. Is this what we called obstacles ? hm if yes then sei lo.. I cant be letting emotion conquer over me.. haiz.. dunno y also.. nowadays my EQ kinda bad also.. pheew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now tot can on9 blog and chat geh.. at starbucks..mana eh jai.. dunno what DNS and key port cannot be resolved. Haiya .. sien leh.. later group meeting .. agak agak also I know what is all about.. haha.. agak only la.. the confirmation can be made only after muh meeting lo., too bad.. not for u blog purposes.. haha.. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well basicly for the day.. Just went pass that simple. To say good.. ok la.. to say bad emm.. should I rate 6 over 10? Ish Ish. Oh.. but anyway, there is a good news la.. consider from Pooi Hwa.. nah nah nah.. dun misunderstand k.. she is the one who has been all along helping me on Biggy Boo, working out on customers, ideas and also creating a marketing channels for me .. These few days I am away , so really thanks to her helping me out ya.. anyway, I did pay her for the 4 days of her working, if not ar.. huh. She will sue me in the labour court. Dun see she “see see mann mann”, she very ganas, u all dunno only.. haha.. oops.. sei la.. if she read this blog. Haha.. joking only leh.. she is nice anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well. I guess that is all for muh second day lo.. haha.. tomolo will be better.. muacks.. love muhself.. haha .. this is the way to pamper muhself.. dun jealous ya.. Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1029729880545627572-8436555614710207312?l=nickcoverstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8436555614710207312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1029729880545627572&amp;postID=8436555614710207312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8436555614710207312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029729880545627572/posts/default/8436555614710207312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickcoverstories.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-day-wasnt-that-good.html' title=''/><author><name>[N]ick [T]an</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518726808206024436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wddj4Jo5FwA/SN9FgEFXNqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sXqs2g53ooc/S220/NICK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029729880545627572.post-5617397650396135491</id><published>2007-08-14T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:58:32.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Aih.. Thank goodness.. Here I am AGAIn!! .. Oh yeah.. see me here , guess u all also know la .. haha. Beh tahan.. anyway .. u guys should see me yesterday but becoz there is some error happened in muh laptop and cant go into the windows.. Immediately I called to professor Poong to find out whats going on.. haha.. thanks poonky yo.. This almost gave me a heart attack leh.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let see what I have for the day 1 here. Everything begins from the office lo.. Reached around 11.45am then had muh breakfast at Avenue K before meeting lex and others at the mamak next to the car park.. As to what I saw and heard, the price there , si beh expensive..So don’t go. Anyway I juz drank a milo kosong ais coz I taken mine.. haha.. made a right choice We then gather at the office lo.. waiting for Guan Xiang and the bus sending us to Genting ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We departed around 3pm, correct me if I am wrong ya .. hmm we reached Gohtong Jaya where we first settled down at a restaurant called Chuan Kie.. Woo.. from here there isn’t much story but there are lots of pictures taken.. To conclude everything –Si beh Hoo Chiak.. the food damn good la . Got chance go try it out ya .. A lot o
