<?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-182389776534407166</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:39:03.115-07:00</updated><category term='1st Post'/><title type='text'>Sean's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-6595640863017688337</id><published>2009-03-04T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T23:34:13.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream~ T0Y!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91jE9MifI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dOGRG5Z_uZY/s1600-h/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309591731179391474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91jE9MifI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dOGRG5Z_uZY/s320/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91jNpA-pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2zPsoKLfkiE/s1600-h/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309591733510666898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91jNpA-pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2zPsoKLfkiE/s320/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91i3Ph0bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/w-VX340Ow4o/s1600-h/Audi_drive_select.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309591727498187186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91i3Ph0bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/w-VX340Ow4o/s320/Audi_drive_select.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91iHqpt4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hWoPNpgUFXM/s1600-h/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309591714727049090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91iHqpt4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hWoPNpgUFXM/s320/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91hh1XjyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/61g6_p5qUM8/s1600-h/thumb_Audi_A4_Launch_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309591704571449122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91hh1XjyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/61g6_p5qUM8/s320/thumb_Audi_A4_Launch_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AUDI A4 1.8T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM 235K-RM 260K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.8L 4 CYLINDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MANUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;169GRAMS PER KM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.1L PER 100KM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;COMFORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clock &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diversity antenna &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seating: five seats &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Computer with average speed, average fuel consumption, instantaneous fuel consumption and range for remaining fuel &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ten speaker(s) manufacturer's own &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bucket reclining driver seat with fore/aft adjustment and height adjustment, bucket reclining passenger seat with height adjustment &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Three asymmetrical bench front facing rear seats with zero adjustments &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tachometer &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Front seats cup holders fixed &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luxury trim alloy look on gearknob, alloy look on center floor console, alloy look on doors and alloy look on dashboard &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audio system with AM/FM and CD player CD player reads MP3 and digital media card &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driver and passenger power partial-painted door mirrors indicator lights &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Manual six-speed transmission with shift lever on floor manual &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Front and rear power windows with two one-touch &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driver and passenger vanity mirror &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cruise control &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vehicle speed proportional power steering &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Front reading lights &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leather covered multi-function steering wheel with tilt adjustment and telescopic adjustment &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leather seat upholstery with additional leather &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12v power outlet: front and rear &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air conditioning with climate control 1 climate control zone(s) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ventilation system with digital controls and micro filter &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;External temperature &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steering wheel mounted remote audio controls &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dashboard &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;SAFETY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Four-wheel ABS &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Four disc brakes including two ventilated discs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remote power locks includes trunk/hatch and includes power windows &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Front and rear side airbag &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driver and passenger front airbag &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3-point reel rear seat belts on driver side, passenger side and center side &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Height adjustable 3-point reel front seat belts on driver seat and passenger seat with pre-tensioners &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stability control &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crash test results ANCAP &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brake assist system &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Electronic traction control via ABS &amp;amp; engine management &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Electronic brake distribution &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;PERFORMANCE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Premium unleaded fuel 95 octane, premium unleaded and 95 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Front-wheel drive &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Power: 118 kW , 160 HP @ 4,500 rpm; , 250 Nm @ 1,500 rpm &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1,798 cc 1.8 liters in-line 4 engine with 82.5 mm bore, 84.1 mm stroke, 9.6 compression ratio, double overhead cam, variable valve timing/camshaft and four valves per cylinder &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turbo compressor &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Multi-link front and rear suspension independent with stabilizer bar and coil springs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Multi-point injection fuel system &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Performance: acceleration 0-100 km/h (secs): 8.6 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It is not such a car that Unker-Mechanic-under-Cherry-Tree can service it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;REFRERENCE: INTERNET; WWW.GOOGLE.COM.MY&lt;/span&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/182389776534407166-6595640863017688337?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/6595640863017688337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=6595640863017688337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6595640863017688337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6595640863017688337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-dream-t0y.html' title='My Dream~ T0Y!!!'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sa91jE9MifI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dOGRG5Z_uZY/s72-c/B8_Audi_A4_Launch_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-6742327372082026155</id><published>2009-03-02T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:19:39.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Like A Millionaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SaznGml1-UI/AAAAAAAAADI/XrOoFu-oNw0/s1600-h/555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308872161387477314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SaznGml1-UI/AAAAAAAAADI/XrOoFu-oNw0/s320/555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SazljjQbLJI/AAAAAAAAADA/jJl7GVh4Cw0/s1600-h/444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308870459685285010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SazljjQbLJI/AAAAAAAAADA/jJl7GVh4Cw0/s320/444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sazkp1mlihI/AAAAAAAAAC4/icP0GVb72go/s1600-h/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308869468177664530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/Sazkp1mlihI/AAAAAAAAAC4/icP0GVb72go/s320/333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently i had read a magazine, Thrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the post which i would like to share with all of my friends is "Live Like A Millionaire".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a country tucked in the far south-eastern corner of France. This tiny independent principality conjures up visions of GLAMOUR, STYLE, GAMBLING and more MILIONAIRES PER sq KM than anywhere else in the WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In THIS COUNTRY, FERRARIS are as common as our KELISAs, and all day long there is a steady stream of beautiful people heading for the gambling tables that THIS COUNTRY is so famous for. But THIS COUNTRY is not just for the opulent. It is also for those of us who would like to sample this self-indulgent lifestyle, if only for a day or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tiny city-state prvides a tax-free heaven for millionaires who come here for the balmy weather and a lifestyle befitting the rich and famous no taxes means more money to play with. Everywhere you look there are BIG BOY's TOYS that are resplendently displayed to the thosands of tourists who come to feel part of the lifestyle. Here everybody wins as the rich appear to love flaunting theire wealth and the wannabees love to match. For those who feel like real winners, THIS COUNTRY's casino is the place that lures those who feel lucky. If you visit just one place in THIS COUNTRY, go to the Jardins des Boulingrins Square that is situated immediately in frount of the casino. This is where the luxury cars are parked and, of course, entice inside all those who think they can beat the casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference: trive, December 2008 - THE BEST THAT LIFE HAS TO OFFER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures from:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44687000/jpg/_44687866_sunbathers_getty416.jpg"&gt;http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44687000/jpg/_44687866_sunbathers_getty416.jpg&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazingvoyages.net/uploads/4/2/5/4/425474/5010856_orig.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazingvoyages.net/uploads/4/2/5/4/425474/5010856_orig.jpg"&gt;http://www.amazingvoyages.net/uploads/4/2/5/4/425474/5010856_orig.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-6742327372082026155?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/6742327372082026155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=6742327372082026155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6742327372082026155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6742327372082026155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-like-millionaire.html' title='Live Like A Millionaire'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SaznGml1-UI/AAAAAAAAADI/XrOoFu-oNw0/s72-c/555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-6665746382158397636</id><published>2009-02-26T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:52:16.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No More CollEge Lifes</title><content type='html'>Although i paid the fee for 1 semester,I'm not going back study oversea in Australia anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss there so much, my teacher, my friends(Clement the gambler, Jonathan-The one who lose everything for me,Tionglim- who steal my sunglass), the lifestyle, and foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my best friend is most important reason for me to stay in Malaysia.He is not going back to Australia too, so am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, in front of my dad's shop going to built fly-over and directly influence my dad's business. So, as a big brother in the family, i have the responbility to hand-over my dad's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all of my friends enjoy their study or works. Skemang Skemang....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-6665746382158397636?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/6665746382158397636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=6665746382158397636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6665746382158397636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6665746382158397636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-more-college-lifes.html' title='No More CollEge Lifes'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-9186125365633398636</id><published>2009-02-26T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:01:42.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SadJ1XIpVcI/AAAAAAAAACo/aq-lyoLShss/s1600-h/kaya+kuieh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307291866971592130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SadJ1XIpVcI/AAAAAAAAACo/aq-lyoLShss/s320/kaya+kuieh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOoooW!  It is watering my mouth. What is this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is kaya kueh, i liked it very much since i were a child, i've just ate it on this morning from the Ah pek who i was finding for two month when i came back from Australia. It is very awesome! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's made of glutinous rice, plenty of coconut milk and is coloured with a natural dye derived from a local flower, Bunga Telang (Googling this name produced the scirentific name Cnesmone javanica). And it is served with kaya, our local egg-coconut milk curd. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The main point is not the rice but the kaya. Without the kaya, it is TASTELESS. Not just any kaya. Gotta have the nyonya kind like the ones - thick, rich and smelling of pandan a mile away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Refrerence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://debbs1ak.blogspot.com/2007/10/kitchen-workout-albino-kuih-with-nyonya.html"&gt;http://debbs1ak.blogspot.com/2007/10/kitchen-workout-albino-kuih-with-nyonya.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-9186125365633398636?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/9186125365633398636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=9186125365633398636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/9186125365633398636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/9186125365633398636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2009/02/woooow-it-is-watering-my-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SadJ1XIpVcI/AAAAAAAAACo/aq-lyoLShss/s72-c/kaya+kuieh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-4418865882190257199</id><published>2009-02-25T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:23:58.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Elizabeth....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SaZDBejOxUI/AAAAAAAAACg/65mn6xJOu-Q/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Elizabeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for your letter, i very enjoy my holiday with my family and friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is very sad to say goodbye to friends i made in ELICOS but i am sure we will keep in touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AS WE GO ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;WE REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ALL THE TIMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;WE HAD TOGETHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;AS OUR LIVES CHANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;COME WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;WE WILL STILL BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;FRIENDS FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Thank you for your song, I will remember it forever in my heart. It is very appropriate for times like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you good health, happiness too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love from Sean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-4418865882190257199?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/4418865882190257199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=4418865882190257199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/4418865882190257199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/4418865882190257199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-elizabeth.html' title='To Elizabeth....'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-8719030259586997620</id><published>2008-09-11T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:28:58.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birth --&gt; Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The flower's blossoming all along the footpath towards my bus stop, these are the beautiful scenic view that greets me nowadays. Well now i suppose you can already guessed what this means. Yep! It means spring is here which starts on September 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...Anyway, on September 6th was my 18 years old birthday, its one of the most memorable time of my life. My parents surprised me with $2000 and it was a really wonderful celebration with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began with a party in my homestay. My homestay's mother baked a beautiful cake for me. It was a fruit cake with plenty strawberry and kiwi. After birthday song, i made a wish then blew all the candles. My homestay's mother gave me the biggest piece. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we went to Burswood Casino. I was 18 now, is legal to enter casino or alcohol's drinks. But when we waiting for buses, Tiong said he wants to go back vickery to take his passport. How dare he forgot to bring his passport along him. In casino, I lost $100 and so has Shane, us both were very pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 1.30 in the morning, i saw Daisuke was sleeping beside the gambling machine. I warned Tiong to go back early, but he said he hasn't played much. We went home around 2a.m. and we all were very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;We had a day away in the sun and it was done us a world of good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Also give some credit to Tiong Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for helping me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-8719030259586997620?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/8719030259586997620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=8719030259586997620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/8719030259586997620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/8719030259586997620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-birth-day.html' title='My Birth --&gt; Day!'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-4052495585098669879</id><published>2008-08-26T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:37:27.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Mate From Japan</title><content type='html'>22-08-2008 Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday, my homestay's mother told me about a japanese boy will move in our homestay today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was just like the every other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.00 Morning&lt;/strong&gt; * Jimmy woke me up but i was too lazy to get out the bed, so i slept again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.00 Morning&lt;/strong&gt; * Woke up and washed up myself then had my breakfast which was two slices of toast with butter and strawberry jam, and a cup of milk. Then, walked to bus stop with Jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.00 Morning&lt;/strong&gt; * My class started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.00 Morning&lt;/strong&gt; * End of my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.30 Morning&lt;/strong&gt; * Having having lunch with Jimmy at the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.30 Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt; * Went back homestay and met the my Japanese house mate whose name is Yamauchi Daisuke. He is a funny guy , when Jimmy introducing himself and said he is from Taiwan, Daisuke said " Oh...SOrry! Taiwan's baseball team was defeated by Japan's baseball team. So sorry!" Hahaha....Jimmy changed his emotion immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.00 Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt; * Jimmy, Daisuke and me went to the city by bus to buy the phone card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.00 Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt; * We were in a bus and on our way home. Suddenly, Shane gave me a ring and invited me and Jimmy go to play basketball, i wanted to reject his invitation because Daisuke was with me. But i cant, because Shane is my best friend forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.30 Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt; * Playing basketball with Shane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.45 Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt; * Went to Curtin University's vickery house met Clement and waiting for Jimmy to finish his basketball game. Then, we went to city together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.15 Evening * &lt;/strong&gt;On our way to city. Shane and Clement kept asking Daisuke about the Japanese word such as " what is the meaning of Yamate, Ye tek, Kimochi etc ." Then, Daisuke taught us a lot of Japanese words and Shane starting to mix the words with Thai. Finally, we made up a sentence which is " A Na Ta Chin Chin Ni Noi Ni Noi." Hahaha....We were laughing raucously when we teased each others with that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.30 Evening *&lt;/strong&gt; Having sushi for our dinner in the city, Daisuke taught us to order in Japanese. Hahaha...quite funny. When he trying to order in Japanese with the waitress, the waitress told him about she is not from Japan. Hahahahahahaha..... he was very embarrass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.30 Night *&lt;/strong&gt; Jimmy, Daisuke and me went home by bus but Shane and Clement was waiting their friend in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.00 Night * &lt;/strong&gt;Reached home then took a shower directly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.30 Night * &lt;/strong&gt;Watching movie and helping Daisuke with his phone card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.30 Midnight * &lt;/strong&gt;Switched off the lights and "GOOD NIGHT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Is The End Of Today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-4052495585098669879?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/4052495585098669879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=4052495585098669879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/4052495585098669879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/4052495585098669879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/house-mate-from-japan.html' title='House Mate From Japan'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-1938095832065244057</id><published>2008-08-13T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:29:46.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late To School...</title><content type='html'>14-08-2008 Thursday Fine Weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6.30 but hanging in my bed because i was too weary to stand up. About 7.30, my housemate woke up and kept knocking on my door to tell me i would be late for school. I took a quick shower and a five-minute walk to the train station, but i missed the train. While i waiting for another train, i realized that i would miss my bus too. When i reach Curtin University and waiting to catch bus number 34 to my school, Eddy was shouting at me and drived me to school. Finished school, met Jimmy then Shane and Tiong. We went to city, had some drinks, bought ear ring, ate lunch. After lunch, i was starting to wear my ear ring, but i wasted half an hour still cant fix it, even Shane and Tiong help me also failed, this is because my ear still hurt. Finally, i gave up. At 5.30 Bye! Bye! When i reached home, i took a very long shower, you know why? This is because of my homestay parents were going out to work. Lovely! After shower, i tried to wear my ear ring. Oh my god, i had succes to wear my ear ring by one time. At 8.15, Shane phoned me and teased me about my ear ring. F**K him.... haha!!! Good Night...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-1938095832065244057?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/1938095832065244057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=1938095832065244057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/1938095832065244057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/1938095832065244057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/late-to-school.html' title='Late To School...'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-3176597648140465762</id><published>2008-08-13T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T07:13:34.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>13-08-2008 Wednesday Fine Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun sleep as the desolate city streets await the morning rush hour.Driven by an inexplicable compulsion, I woke up and felt my whole body was very pain and had no energy to get up. I struggled to role my body and switch on the table lamp which is beside my bed then i tried to find my medicine which i put it on my table last night. After had my medicine, i went back to sleep. I woke up about 12.30 and felt much better than this early in the morning. Then, i took a quick shower, finished up my lunch and went to Carousel for check my bank account because my mother was banking monies for me this morning. After two-hours walk in the Carousel, i received Shane call, he wants me go to basketball court as soon as possible. After met Shane, Clement, Liang, Zhong ling and some friends of Shane, we started to play. At 6.30 I was having dinner with my homestay's father, just me and he, two person, because my housemate was went to dinner with her friend and my homestay's mother was sick. Bye!!! Time to sleep&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-3176597648140465762?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/3176597648140465762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=3176597648140465762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/3176597648140465762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/3176597648140465762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-6000115043102590767</id><published>2008-08-02T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T04:38:40.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Gift I Have Ever Received.</title><content type='html'>The best gift i have ever received is not a thing that very costly. This may not sound like much of a gift, but it came from someone who was poured his heart and soul into it. I received it  when i reached Australia. It is a sms which is full of love and support. It meant full for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      And It was from my father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-6000115043102590767?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/6000115043102590767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=6000115043102590767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6000115043102590767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/6000115043102590767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-gift-i-have-ever-received.html' title='The Best Gift I Have Ever Received.'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-3602316889857327869</id><published>2008-08-02T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T04:47:50.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJrhDPrvLlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eNtltqdO038/s1600-h/DSC00496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJrhDPrvLlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eNtltqdO038/s320/DSC00496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231741363010088530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many friends but YOU is my best friend. YOU were probably the best friend i ever had. We went through everything together. We have been friends for quite a while now, and I just want to say thank YOU for being there when times got tough. I know YOU more than I know anybody and I'm so glad that we started hanging out together. Sometimes we like to have what each other had, example: Wallet, shoes, jeans, jacket, mobile phone, hobby, and many stupids things. But we are not GAY! We often hang out with Liang(Pro fisher) and Tiong (Pro of nothing), we talked about girls, problems and other things. YOU are good in sport. YOU like playing ball games, especially golf. Furthermore YOU are keen on listening to music and dance 3 step of suffle (speachless) hahaha!!! YOU solve plenty problem that i had, before i buy a thing i would like to hear your opinion 1st.&lt;br /&gt;                     I would like to point out that in my opinion YOU are really a best friend for me and i  enjoy myself ver much when we are hanging out, we always have a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              To shane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-3602316889857327869?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/3602316889857327869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=3602316889857327869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/3602316889857327869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/3602316889857327869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-best-friend.html' title='My Best Friend'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJrhDPrvLlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eNtltqdO038/s72-c/DSC00496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-3625338331539961471</id><published>2008-08-02T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T07:29:13.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Study In Tis Few Way</title><content type='html'>I hope this could help everyone on their study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I had learned about 5 studying elements from internet when me ready to study my english course in SWAN TAFE. They are emotional, enviromental, biological, sociological, and physiological.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Emotional factors which may influence study are : motivation, responsibility, and persistent. Through identification and modification, bad study habits can be replaced by more productive habits. Knowing your current levels of these emotional factors, and working to positively reshape them can not only enhance your studying potential but change your outlook toward challenging courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Enviromental factors such as sound, temperature, lighting and phisical arrangement can have a significant impact on your ability to study. Althought some student enjoy loud background music, many prefer a quiet place to study, clear of distraction. Some student enjoy the traditional chair and desk study approach. Some student prefer a low lighting system around them, while others have all the light in the house on. Some student crank up the heating system whereas others seem to prefer a cooler studying enviroment. Paying close attention to these environmental factors can increase your overall learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Biological : Improve IQ. IQ stands for Intelligence Quotient. It basically measures your intelligence - in other words, how smart you are. There are several types of intelligence; not just your typical school/education related material. While IQ is generally thought to be innate, there are things you can do that may improve your IQ score.&lt;br /&gt;1. read:Read everything and anything (this includes articles, news stories, and magazines.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.Try writing with your opposite hand:Doing that will stimulate the other side of your brain to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.remember the motto:Write, don't type.This will increase your writing speed, which is useful in any case. Besides, typing will only use your left hand 56% of the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Play chess or crossword puzzles:It helps you to think and it can be fun at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Eat more fish:has been scientifically proven to increase memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.More exercise:This increases blood flow to the brain-resulting also in increased thought memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Forget something that not important:To make room in ur brain. Forget the day and rest your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sociological : Most student are not aware of the sociological factors that possitively affect thier ability to study effectively. Some prefer studying alone, in pairs, or in teams with adults or any combination of the thing just mentioned (thereof). While it is difficult for a variety of these sociological to operate simultaneously within one classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Physical factors which influence your studying style are those that involve your senses: auditory (ears), visual (eyes), tactile (touch), kinaesthetic (motion), gustatory (taste), and olfactory (smell). Visual students study best by watching a process, or reading materials. Auditory students study best by listening in class, discussing information in groups, and reciting study notes. Tactile students study best by hands-on activities, manipulating objects or flash cards, working problems or re-typing notes. Kinaesthetic students study best by demonstrating movement in their work, exercising while reading, or walking while reciting their notes. Olfactory students involve their nose to distinguish specific elements. And finally, gustatory students study best by tasting the item under investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Everyone Will Find The Way To Study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-3625338331539961471?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/3625338331539961471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=3625338331539961471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/3625338331539961471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/3625338331539961471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/study-in-tis-few-way.html' title='Study In Tis Few Way'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-5376303260169739160</id><published>2008-08-01T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:05:34.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQGv_qp1VI/AAAAAAAAAA4/l7fU5ebok9Q/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229812488897942866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQGv_qp1VI/AAAAAAAAAA4/l7fU5ebok9Q/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQGwaGTFFI/AAAAAAAAABA/evsfAr4EPA4/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229812495993214034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQGwaGTFFI/AAAAAAAAABA/evsfAr4EPA4/s320/DSC00012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQFeOTf4nI/AAAAAAAAAAw/vs55kjGPisM/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229811084078080626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQFeOTf4nI/AAAAAAAAAAw/vs55kjGPisM/s320/DSC00143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family means to me is just like our family is a garden and i and my 3 brothers are flowers. It is a place where we can get protected. As gardeners, our parents sacrifice alot for us. No matter what happens to us, our families will stand in frount of us, they give us alot of help. I was born to a middle-class family. My parents, Patrick and Sophia, were both hair stylist. I grew up in Tasik Gelugor a village in Penang, Malaysia. After my parents were married, my father change became a businessman bacause he think the income of businessman will more than a hairstylist. My mom very love me, she will bought anything that i want and which is in her budget. We have a lovely and clever dog which name is Prince. He is very strong dog, because he made two female dog pregnant in the same time. So now he had 8 little puppies. I miss he so much and also my family, especial my mom (she wasted many money on me). So, i won't take for granted the things closest to my heart. I will love my familes more than i love myself. Life is meaningless without them ...&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/182389776534407166-5376303260169739160?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/5376303260169739160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=5376303260169739160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/5376303260169739160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/5376303260169739160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-family.html' title='My Family'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQGv_qp1VI/AAAAAAAAAA4/l7fU5ebok9Q/s72-c/DSC00279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-1512053764189377454</id><published>2008-07-31T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:06:31.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day In school</title><content type='html'>Since high school, I have been waiting to enter college. I always wanted to be a college student; a serious student who would decide what to be in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 1st day at SWAN TAFE was on July 21, 2008, the 1st day of the winter semester. TiNi,TiTiNI! I struggled to force my sticky eyes open.Wearily I rolled over, the bright red number flashed in my head. 6.30. I am freezing, I went to toilet and take a hot bath. When i finished my bath, my housemate had made breakfast for me, they are crumpet with golden syrup and a cup of tea. Yummy! When finish our breakfast we went to school together. It was a day full of new experiences. I got into a new educational building, was exposed to a different style of learning, and met new people. My first day signified the beginning of my career goals. As soon as I entered the SWAN TAFE Bentley Campus the high school atmosphere was over and a serious period of my life began.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-1512053764189377454?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/1512053764189377454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=1512053764189377454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/1512053764189377454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/1512053764189377454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/07/1st-day-in-school.html' title='1st Day In school'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-182389776534407166.post-1798216851578355449</id><published>2008-07-29T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T22:16:28.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st Post'/><title type='text'>BegGInER</title><content type='html'>HeyYa...welcome to peek me. I am new here, and start blogging now. Yeah!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/182389776534407166-1798216851578355449?l=magachen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/feeds/1798216851578355449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=182389776534407166&amp;postID=1798216851578355449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/1798216851578355449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/182389776534407166/posts/default/1798216851578355449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magachen.blogspot.com/2008/07/begginer.html' title='BegGInER'/><author><name>MasKenAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13879013124749486586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Gf3b5ETvWSw/SJQHbZkCYXI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZjLF-RxW99k/S220/sean.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
