tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53691598207155772612024-03-04T22:31:21.462-08:00about meLin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-52710788917602127842010-10-29T08:34:00.000-07:002010-10-29T10:06:29.167-07:00~ New Journey, 25th September ~<span style="color:#cc33cc;">29 October 2010</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;">25th September 2010, another new journey came into my life.</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">This amazing and wonderful journey started unconsciously.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Unconsciously, i fall in love with this "Journey".</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">I hope this journey can long-lasting and till forever. =)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">First time i had this strong feeling that this "Journey" can hold abiding.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">I believe this journey will be a very interesting and happy story.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Every chapter is full with love, sharing, understanding, and forgiving.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Although there are some obstacles and hurdles that we will facing or having now, but i believe in as long as we hold our hand tightly and walk together, we can cross it at the last.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Do you think so, my "Journey"??</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Dear "Journey", thanks for came into my life.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">The pathway of my life are all crafted well into ur perfect plan....i know and i totally believe.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">"Journey" - YOU will be the ONLY one journey in my whole life from now.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"></span> </div>Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-68198212286193635702010-08-20T02:38:00.000-07:002010-08-20T03:06:39.770-07:0020nd August 2010<span style="color:#ff0000;"> <strong>20/8</strong></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">I am waiting for the last exam paper (<strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">FST 3113</span></em></strong>) near cyber here.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Today is Friday, so quiet, no any voice at all here.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Looking at the window, the sky was so dark, seem like will raining soon.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Looking at the people here, everyone was holding the notes and study and study again!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">But only me...facebooking, gmail and blogging. *wasting time* =)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Just want to faster get inside to the room and finish the last exam paper asap.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Feel very tired..hectic and exhausting in this 2 weeks.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Just want to sit in front of labtop to watch some funny show or movie in room.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Or sleeping?? Or eating?? Or other plans??</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><strong>~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><ul><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Planning will go <strong><em><span style="color:#000099;">Times Square/S.Wang</span></em></strong> with Xin Lei this Saturday.</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Planning will go <strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">MidValley</span></em></strong> to watch *<span style="color:#993399;">Step Up 3</span>* with Poh York,Chye Lin and Xin Lei at Sunday.</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Planning will go <strong><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">Pasar Malam</span></em></strong> at next Monday or play badminton with coursemates at night??</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Planning go for a <strong><em><span style="color:#000099;">bicycle riding</span></em></strong> at Wednesday. Alone?? With Friends??</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Planning go back home next Thursday. <strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">HOME SWEET HOME</span></em></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">To see my Daughter, lovely family and friends. =) I miss them so much!!!</span></div></li></ul><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Wow..when think of this, i feel so happy and excited right now.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Hope that the Protein, Carbohydrate, Fat, Vitamin and Mineral exam paper wont kill me later.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Good Luck to myself!!! Fighting..+ oil.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"><strong>*End*</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div>Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-20464033644876590292010-08-04T02:05:00.000-07:002010-08-04T02:22:36.733-07:00Looking for internship (Industrial Traninng)4nd August 2010<br /><br />I was so headache and feel like cant breath now.<br />I had called/email to so many Food Factories to look for internship opportunity.<br />My internship will start from 3rd January 2011 till 2nd July 2011.<br />But some of them never accept intern before and just refuse me.<br />Some more,they(Kakak / Abang in the office) like to transfer the call to another departments, u have to wait and wait.<br />Sometimes, no people pick up the call also. *Sucks<br />Have to repeated call so many many times.<br />Wasting money and time only.<br />I look at the Google Maps again and again.<br />To find a suitable factory is very difficult. (Super super difficult).<br />I need to consider so many aspects like transportation, accommodation, public transport etc.<br />I want to find a factory which is nearby to my aunt's house in Bangsar.<br />It will be more convenient to me.<br />Finally, i had searched F&N Dairies Factory which located nearby to UM(University Malaya).<br />I called to the Factory, a girl pick up the call.<br />I told her my purpose and hope she can accept me as intern and having my industrial training there.<br />1st question she asked was : "What is ur CGPA"??<br />Wow..a very straight question.<br />I told her and she want me sent her my CV first.<br />Through this, i knew that Food factories in Malaysia can be so reality also. **Sad<br />They just want good academic student.<br /><br />*** End***Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-33323651138831792092010-01-04T19:25:00.000-08:002010-01-04T19:52:08.076-08:00Semester break 2009Oooo...what i did during semester break?? Sound interesting right..ya..my holiday was pretty cool and awesome!!!!<br />****************************************<br />After my final exams..i went back home for 10 days...watched tv..facebooking...checking mail...did household...et cetera. My10 days life keep on repeating....<br /><br />After 10 days...is the time...is the time went to UUM for Pre-MyLDS,MyLDS and MNC!!!! wow...i felt excited to be there!!! The conference started form 3rd until 11th December. I met a lot of new friends there..include junior of AIESECers. We have fun together. Learnt a lot of new strategic form other LCs...listen to so many good opinion and ideas that our LCs never think of. Ya...i got receives so many sugar cubes as well...so sweet!! =) Took our "LC photos" too..family photos..wakaka..!!!! Everyday got fresh "gossip papers", "wish papers" and "punishments" from delegates...I was enjoy to look at the performances. One more nice event at the first day of MyLDS..*chiang chiang chiang*...it was Gala dinner!!! Although the preparation time for us was quite short and we all rush like hell...but it was worth to be there!!<br /><br />***************************************************<br />I felt sorry was i able to attend the conference till 9th only because i flight to Taiwan at 10th!!! It was my 1 week trip...Taiwan..my another holiday's plan. HOOO...i only can say that...Taiwan was so nice and totally different from Malaysia!!! Conclusion is "i will go there again in my future". =)<br /><br />***************************************************<br />After my Taiwan trip, i GOT my car driving license!!! I was so happy...finally finally finally i got it. Yeah..*clap clap clap*.<br /><br />***************************************************<br />After i got my car license...4 more days...only 4 days..i came back to UPM le..starting my semester 4!!! wow..such horrible...!! =)<br /><br />*That was how i spent my whole semester break. I felt so fullness and didnt waste time at all for this semester break!!! =)Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-1965078504228432022009-07-13T01:07:00.000-07:002009-07-13T01:23:48.795-07:00mY Favourites...^.^<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGey81lKqXrH8ObRb5tXJteXo1Uvtk1sfMBxRz-LLgfCvmj8sVMYlGxPjW-8T5xo5tudZjGehyphenhyphenzxogZbSAZrUKWDnhAT5qRCBP8nj2N1nP2r526J8MbkZuE3NMZAy8sV8uEHmueYLoROkW/s1600-h/DSC04850.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357856220593474594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGey81lKqXrH8ObRb5tXJteXo1Uvtk1sfMBxRz-LLgfCvmj8sVMYlGxPjW-8T5xo5tudZjGehyphenhyphenzxogZbSAZrUKWDnhAT5qRCBP8nj2N1nP2r526J8MbkZuE3NMZAy8sV8uEHmueYLoROkW/s400/DSC04850.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#000099;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">(my super ring & tyre biscuit..yummy) </span></strong></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN8rIS6C_qq6_jJr2lHx7IqyJMLDdsrMp3-SP3Mv6QkyZPuao4BsZw3R6Z9FATgewkFGkaRINc1Urtw63etVy2NyNGfar8pmU0aT0ySTT-1Nyn6GQbuHfcPQWAL_hE4klmkxAJJEK6H_4a/s1600-h/DSC04858.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357854946346153874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN8rIS6C_qq6_jJr2lHx7IqyJMLDdsrMp3-SP3Mv6QkyZPuao4BsZw3R6Z9FATgewkFGkaRINc1Urtw63etVy2NyNGfar8pmU0aT0ySTT-1Nyn6GQbuHfcPQWAL_hE4klmkxAJJEK6H_4a/s400/DSC04858.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000099;">(snake and aeroplane games)</span> </span></strong></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1EO1NRL7nPLbBaDu84-TNFz08_EUIbEjM3NgHCKrA8xEwriv9-sui1nHo1D7bS2Qh4Co3H5JA8Tq3r7hgKg5YwGKwNipFr0QLXS7aLaX04tXit7MGMiPHeH8BJIRj5jNZAeTZfNsB7bFp/s1600-h/DSC04854.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357854942931091778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1EO1NRL7nPLbBaDu84-TNFz08_EUIbEjM3NgHCKrA8xEwriv9-sui1nHo1D7bS2Qh4Co3H5JA8Tq3r7hgKg5YwGKwNipFr0QLXS7aLaX04tXit7MGMiPHeH8BJIRj5jNZAeTZfNsB7bFp/s400/DSC04854.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">(cards cards cards)</span></strong><br /></div><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9xU-D5GNKoJkblfYYxq9xHfEWGzRPwibeQ3j2GYJsbCX0ES5rR3VIf1j0oyqjptojEn-f8K-WzDvY71Tphn506Xu_pypJ3sVD1Fm2iOPCr-w4CUCfwygo2OBecRL1UrHdtx8bMv02-aPZ/s1600-h/DSC04847.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357854921629177330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9xU-D5GNKoJkblfYYxq9xHfEWGzRPwibeQ3j2GYJsbCX0ES5rR3VIf1j0oyqjptojEn-f8K-WzDvY71Tphn506Xu_pypJ3sVD1Fm2iOPCr-w4CUCfwygo2OBecRL1UrHdtx8bMv02-aPZ/s400/DSC04847.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;"></span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">(a 8-sweet,tora and ding dang) </span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs4Nq_zQmwVyaOlZhMqlH2j3SZvVcLfwVPlh1AStgY0k61PZyOT1ZVtixL-GvAsp2WCl4gLgEJKWFB5txSaP-Sm7R_7reqgr0SKVRRzA0UWqNF19s4yKX3lKZ56-NIyOkwJl_8zfBOF0HU/s1600-h/DSC04843.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357854916017641650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs4Nq_zQmwVyaOlZhMqlH2j3SZvVcLfwVPlh1AStgY0k61PZyOT1ZVtixL-GvAsp2WCl4gLgEJKWFB5txSaP-Sm7R_7reqgr0SKVRRzA0UWqNF19s4yKX3lKZ56-NIyOkwJl_8zfBOF0HU/s400/DSC04843.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;"></span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">(lollipops)<br /></span></strong><br /><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Recall back from my memories, the junk foods I love the most were “<span style="color:#990000;">SUPER</span> <span style="color:#990000;">RING”, “TYRE BISCUIT-轮胎饼”, and lollipop</span>. Now I grew up as adult but I still love to eat this type “old foods”. Haha..yummy yummy!! Well, in the cartoon movie part, I love to watched <span style="color:#ffcc00;">Teletubbies, Barney, and Teacher ABC</span> (a Chinese education movie”. Every time when TV broadcast the cartoon movies, I will sticked in front of TV and never leave half-step until I finished it!! Anyone also cannot turn to other channels because I am the “Queen” in my house before my little brother had popped out. OK..Ok..maybe I quite dictatorship but kid should have their privilege right??</span></strong></div><div><strong><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Now, I want to talk about the food I most most most dislike…u guy want to know what is that? It is a yellow content..i think mostly people like to eat gua!! Haha..it was <span style="color:#ffcc00;">corn</span>..i dislike because it was smelly, disgusting and not nice to eat…I am a “<span style="color:#ffff00;">corn phobia</span>”. My friends said that I am a freak people when saw I purposely picked out the small corns from any foods. Before I popped out, my family was stayed under a same roof with my grandparent. The 10 days after I popped out, my family move to a new house which is nearby to ancient house (just next to 3 houses). This was what as mum told me. I always went to grandparent there to play with cousins, that time grandparent like to give me ate corn. My brain will start thinking that they were teased me!! I was stunning and became dumbstruck for few seconds. But I will pretend ate a bit in front of them, this is the way to make them feel ease and not disappointed. When they are not mention, I will throw the corns to dustbin. I know it was quite ridiculous but I really don’t like corn. I am “<span style="color:#ffcc00;">anti-corn</span>”…..yeah! *.*</span></strong></div><strong><br /><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Hmmm…my favorite games were playing cards such as “<span style="color:#339999;">HAPPY FAMILY, OLD MAID, SEA KING, TARZAN BOY, COMBAT, DONKEY, ALI BABA AND FORTY-</span><span style="color:#339999;">THIEVES, UNO, MONOPOLY</span>”. Other than cards, I also love to play chess like “<span style="color:#993399;">SNAKE (蛇棋), AEROPLANE, BLACK AND WHITE (黑白棋)”.</span> I always played it with neighbor’s kids during free time. Sometimes, I will took it to school and played with schoolmates. Haha, school is not allowed students bring those games. During school’s holiday, cousins used chalk to draw grids on ground to play game (play by single leg to jump between grids). Or we played “<span style="color:#ff0000;">guli-guli</span>” on sand. It’s great when won other’s “guli-guli” (I am so bad,haha). Sometimes we also play “<span style="color:#ff0000;">eraser games”, “o-piak (a type of colorful cartoon paper)”</span> by different ways to collect as many as I can.</span></div><div><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I am a village girl who live near paddy field. So, I can experience to play <span style="color:#3366ff;">kite</span> near paddy field when the wind is strong enough. Some more, I make the kite by myself. ^.^ Then, at night time, my siblings always bring me to play <span style="color:#ff0000;">hide-and-seek</span> with neighbor’s kids. It was so excited (especially the housing areas are dark). Hide at upper tree, under the car, in neighbor’s house…any any places that can hide myself to prevent get caught by seeker. Haha, I still remember it. Unforgettable memories when look back….so sweet!! ^.^ I love it.<br /></span></strong></div></div></div></div></div></div>Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-34357461496898275632009-07-13T00:45:00.000-07:002009-07-13T00:59:24.461-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIjD6RVu02QhpYkYL9tyswM2gkwOz3yasuNZruVUiMRI3hEpJXOun04UcjBOdNXr8eTbW9N211BuvPS7fU-9hJuJxy8qsL-FSkISh-bjeNhFAng_ht-9v_NAUg68XKKT9geOiDyDKTAWHB/s1600-h/IMG_0008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357848689068205058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIjD6RVu02QhpYkYL9tyswM2gkwOz3yasuNZruVUiMRI3hEpJXOun04UcjBOdNXr8eTbW9N211BuvPS7fU-9hJuJxy8qsL-FSkISh-bjeNhFAng_ht-9v_NAUg68XKKT9geOiDyDKTAWHB/s400/IMG_0008.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">#(left is grandma...right is grandma also~mum's mum)#</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoU99-aPaGwv4Nw7S6Sp-Vz3LrYd5ksGxv7UDtvWajmC45aV-kAy7cxeBMsWkOe0XNiW5MzGMifUg8wOUeemUAgQ0uoC1h_ZmzQnOpGl5qNphyFRYLmqepwXWmxgICtk_T-0AXlU8SOc49/s1600-h/IMG_0005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357848684862094994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoU99-aPaGwv4Nw7S6Sp-Vz3LrYd5ksGxv7UDtvWajmC45aV-kAy7cxeBMsWkOe0XNiW5MzGMifUg8wOUeemUAgQ0uoC1h_ZmzQnOpGl5qNphyFRYLmqepwXWmxgICtk_T-0AXlU8SOc49/s400/IMG_0005.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">#(mum with grandpa..外公)#<br /></span></strong><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirvAYJI_y5ehz0bRO7NG2HmmVM_K33syzYN9gayMCMpPDA90UUOBHeVZ1Yy_1Zre40qnxpKEEDg0o810eGqIbgG99tNJVG6mU5puud-VJ77PQXgZdrsWtCnLL4LALPFtROuLF1qOxIdoz_/s1600-h/IMG_0006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357848680349379298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirvAYJI_y5ehz0bRO7NG2HmmVM_K33syzYN9gayMCMpPDA90UUOBHeVZ1Yy_1Zre40qnxpKEEDg0o810eGqIbgG99tNJVG6mU5puud-VJ77PQXgZdrsWtCnLL4LALPFtROuLF1qOxIdoz_/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">#(granma with all her grandchildren,she look happy)#<br /><br /></span></strong><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Talk about my kind and caring <span style="color:#000099;">grandparent</span>, they passed away few years le, but I always miss them!! Miss them a lot…a lot. Their face, sound, body that I always bear in mind. They are “<span style="color:#33cc00;">Hakka客家人</span>” people and never speak Chinese. The was some difficulty when I chat with them because my “Hakka” was not so fluent as them. Can imagine the situation is just like “<span style="color:#33cc00;">a duck talk with a chick (鸡同鸭讲</span>), that why there always create a lot of miscommunication between me and grandparent. Haha..sometimes I only nod my head and it show I understood what they had said (speechless is useful). ^.^</span></strong></div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">They love and sayang me so much, one time I was sly into their room and stole my grandpa’s shaver. I starting shave my face..suddenly I cried loudly and grandparent ran asap to check what happened to me. Their face look so awful when saw my chin bleeding like hell. They quickly helped me washed the wound and at the same time they comfort me. I think it really works, it make me felt painless and touch. This accident had left a scar on my chin and turned became a lesson for me!! Never forgot it….<br /></span></div></strong></div></div>Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-17547367950639892009-07-08T01:39:00.001-07:002009-07-10T06:51:47.941-07:00Kindergarten's life..^.^<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiE8h25KMmK8XWpnhcj6evu1_y8XxmsRj0FQwFeWleVam0xlJrrKUFMNm5e5CrZXii_ZbD5cjTzeseK3eEmZqBCkOvMXxttnzyHml-oa9R9zF0W8kyKNbseMLHPd0x23UWBuduArHgmM5Z/s1600-h/IMG_0017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356007145152032834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiE8h25KMmK8XWpnhcj6evu1_y8XxmsRj0FQwFeWleVam0xlJrrKUFMNm5e5CrZXii_ZbD5cjTzeseK3eEmZqBCkOvMXxttnzyHml-oa9R9zF0W8kyKNbseMLHPd0x23UWBuduArHgmM5Z/s200/IMG_0017.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#00cccc;"> ~(my frens n teachers)~ </span><br /><br /><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC8LBc5jVd1XbcH70mr3wzKeUy23ublLswkv24yfp1c6cLCtrY-Kobt6Ek_5lD-xBc_Y-KWDFpAkWiQOgg_FSHsxN2HHu5p-GhhCjsZ5N6em6LAG9prX0iSC5vVCUxI19hdR-Gx_gMYORs/s1600-h/IMG_0021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356006559082432818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC8LBc5jVd1XbcH70mr3wzKeUy23ublLswkv24yfp1c6cLCtrY-Kobt6Ek_5lD-xBc_Y-KWDFpAkWiQOgg_FSHsxN2HHu5p-GhhCjsZ5N6em6LAG9prX0iSC5vVCUxI19hdR-Gx_gMYORs/s200/IMG_0021.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#33ccff;"> ~(i m the 2nd from right,singing)~</span></div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTJq3r9yitY6G2ylEZc17Vy5HMOXhfOu2f-SfL_iVcPZISG-ALBH8fKcXdcyRodc-YySzpjaPAsJrPEj2nKgoMnEDusFDnN5oOmF5BqU0_PlqnX8Z-2p6IEJvknLXL-E20Udh-Bt8og1Lp/s1600-h/IMG_0019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356006553883126354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTJq3r9yitY6G2ylEZc17Vy5HMOXhfOu2f-SfL_iVcPZISG-ALBH8fKcXdcyRodc-YySzpjaPAsJrPEj2nKgoMnEDusFDnN5oOmF5BqU0_PlqnX8Z-2p6IEJvknLXL-E20Udh-Bt8og1Lp/s200/IMG_0019.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ccff;">~(dancing,i m the 4th from left)~</span></div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6hPVZ1quTmjnGiy8xfooDTNyXgzVVVwRZOKxWEqzs4DsVmXSJR3HQb4-nr_uwHy6W88laM6fvCpAY9oaQ7zxU7PbBeVlm6DQvU9-uPr3hZK4liFM4A1cxpvSCwmGHd2783urZgiKYB5s/s1600-h/IMG_0018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356006549502326690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6hPVZ1quTmjnGiy8xfooDTNyXgzVVVwRZOKxWEqzs4DsVmXSJR3HQb4-nr_uwHy6W88laM6fvCpAY9oaQ7zxU7PbBeVlm6DQvU9-uPr3hZK4liFM4A1cxpvSCwmGHd2783urZgiKYB5s/s200/IMG_0018.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#33ccff;"> ~(standing,2nd from right,we were dance "红彩妹妹")~</span><span style="color:#33ccff;"><br /></div></span><div></div><div><div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;">Lets talk about my kindergarten’s life, it was so happy and careless with all the friends there. I love drawing because if my drawing get five “<span style="color:#ffff33;">stars</span>”, then teacher will hang it near notice board so that everyone can see it. I can collect a “stamp” too and it has to be accumulated until 10 stamps, then I can get a gift from teacher. Haha..that how a teacher “grab” our heart to work hard in homework ma. Otherwise, a cheeky kid like me wouldn’t pay attention in the class. </span></strong></div><div> </div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;">Then, every Monday teacher have to check our fingernail, is it short and clean enough. If we surpass expectation, we also can get a cute, colourful cartoon “stamp”. As a kid, everyone likes to collect different cartoon “stamp”, so that we can show off to each other . Haha..a sweet and “formidable” situation. There’s a playground outside my classroom, during recess time I always played with friends. Play until my body sweat. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;">Actually, my strongest memory on kindergarten’s life was the “<span style="color:#000099;">bihun soup”(米粉汤)</span> provided by aunty. Frankly, the ingredient in bihun soup was just fish ball , but the simple taste was the greatest taste I ever had in my life. I never forget the “<span style="color:#000066;">simple</span>” taste. </span></strong></div><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;">I also ever represented my kindergarten went for dancing competition, but I forgot the result le. I think not bad gua. During graduation, I involved in dancing and singing parts. I still remember some of my dancing partners. Haha, I love to perform, mum will help me dress nicely and pretty. Make up time, put on some lipstick, bright shinning eye shadow- I like it. Haha..u all can see through my photos. </span></strong></div></div></div></div>Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5369159820715577261.post-74329501643972873352009-07-08T00:35:00.000-07:002009-07-10T06:50:16.786-07:00mY happy,blissful childhood's time<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIV4RHCs05JbPV87gPCKiplhod9AlUB-DN-FqFD3P6BL63Hv-aT5s1AhuS2662f8Nl5hiZPYo0m81niN7ye8TyCSvilyLSocT8al8s5JQrzjwn6rkoF-UY4tYydAbscxwKSVljyRjGVhd2/s1600-h/IMG_0013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355995259070141794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIV4RHCs05JbPV87gPCKiplhod9AlUB-DN-FqFD3P6BL63Hv-aT5s1AhuS2662f8Nl5hiZPYo0m81niN7ye8TyCSvilyLSocT8al8s5JQrzjwn6rkoF-UY4tYydAbscxwKSVljyRjGVhd2/s200/IMG_0013.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid4qZYmEiChg1rTbv1TwgKDoAsya5g5gN3_cPMkDfAWOJgeo-gSPHQtR5DBBUbveEOL9WqPki0X9w_4eyPRVNPsnmbPm8eI6xaPGgU8Qc1MpPxyzzzddJjZ-bpHaDTBdOQyBdaNg6GV9_a/s1600-h/IMG_0012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355995253084899778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid4qZYmEiChg1rTbv1TwgKDoAsya5g5gN3_cPMkDfAWOJgeo-gSPHQtR5DBBUbveEOL9WqPki0X9w_4eyPRVNPsnmbPm8eI6xaPGgU8Qc1MpPxyzzzddJjZ-bpHaDTBdOQyBdaNg6GV9_a/s200/IMG_0012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggtbCMvxo7MSN-vrBYnXDMDFBASkUDpOFHA0H_vpook4laMD4FRANr1bB3qvNQx0VH3kC3CtDs2ijPWZJrmNr3Wxl8kqnEUATtQPFzVXfrs4KOaQ8JWbMmshpzoNPDP9dVJ9tjOTZCBc5/s1600-h/DSC03950.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355995250335978466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggtbCMvxo7MSN-vrBYnXDMDFBASkUDpOFHA0H_vpook4laMD4FRANr1bB3qvNQx0VH3kC3CtDs2ijPWZJrmNr3Wxl8kqnEUATtQPFzVXfrs4KOaQ8JWbMmshpzoNPDP9dVJ9tjOTZCBc5/s200/DSC03950.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYM29trcIDlVgcrrz5zI-LGqmOiRePZ0ULJcYsvRuQTGxxA12yW3Z8b1IX0X3t-5X9AvVLPDHvggnuf6uXiXkiJ0kNrjYbeEzwVo21HkKTOrvJ7uYX_EgpCr2aeiXEHafPXZkMwHDqQNhe/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355995243948581186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYM29trcIDlVgcrrz5zI-LGqmOiRePZ0ULJcYsvRuQTGxxA12yW3Z8b1IX0X3t-5X9AvVLPDHvggnuf6uXiXkiJ0kNrjYbeEzwVo21HkKTOrvJ7uYX_EgpCr2aeiXEHafPXZkMwHDqQNhe/s200/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I will start write my blog from when I was around 5 years old <span style="color:#000000;">gua.</span> Because I only still remember those memories. I am a nasty egg in my family, why I said so, this is because I like to cry and like to follow my mum to everywhere. Translate in Chinese, it mean <span style="color:#cc0000;">爱哭鬼和爱跟鬼</span>!! Haha..when I realized mum was not around home, I will started to cry and looking for her until I found her. My siblings all cant “<span style="color:#990000;">tahan</span>” me and sometimes felt like want to put a piece of cloth into my mouth to stop my terrible voice!!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Other than that, mum always bring me out for breakfast in an aunty’s stall who called “<span style="color:#003300;">a zhu aunty” (阿珠安娣</span>). But the problem was I knocked over all the stuffs in front of me such as bowl, mee, drink etc!!! Mum very angry and ashamed to what I had done. Until now I was 21 years old, the “a zhu aunty” still remember my innocent,naive face and sometimes will bring up all my “stupid record”!! Haha..hmmm..a good memories! ^.^<br />I admit that I am a very blissful and having a happy childhood’s kid compare to other kids. Parents and siblings gave everything that I wanted. Toys, Barbie doll, junk foods, books, money…never absent in my life!! During my childhood time, parents always bring my two oldest brother, one oldest sister and me went for vacations. I had travel to a lot of places such as <span style="color:#000099;">Cameron highland, Genting highland, Singapore, P.pinang and etc</span>. We went by an old car which is white in colour. The old car was quite small, so four 4 of us just fit at the back seats (luckily 4 of us were quite thin during that time..Haha). Every places that we had visited, we will took photos and keep it nicely in photo albums, so we can look back again when we all grew up!! I really so so so so blissful….should thanks to my parents and siblings. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">One of my “<span style="color:#990000;">closet friend</span>” always said that </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I am rich and no need to think of “without money” problem. He also mentioned my life so easy, without trouble, that call a normal happy life, and I should appreciate what I having now!! Through this blog, I wish he could settle the “3 major” problems that had dragged him for a long time and start his normal happy life again with his siblings..live happily forever.^_^<br /></span></div></span></strong></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Lin hui keowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04549169595751833507noreply@blogger.com0