<?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-3096474494219206899</id><updated>2012-02-09T23:32:47.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Kowwboyy</title><subtitle type='html'>Born and raised in Kuching, Sarawak...this is the place where I hope to share most of my life with all of you out there.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-1281787025679618767</id><published>2008-01-11T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:54:50.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick Your Birthday Month And Read It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ JANUARY = GORGEOUS&lt;br /&gt;Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. An awesome kisser. Thinks far with vision,yet complicated to know. A very good girlfriend/boyfriend Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay.sexiest out of everyone. Choosy and always wants the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ FEBRUARY = ATTITUDE&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts. Outgoing.Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive.Fun to be around with.A real speed demon. Has more than one best friend. Able to cheer anyone up and make them laugh. Amazing smile. An awesome kisser. Temperamental. Honest. A very good girlfriend/boyfriend and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends Daring and stubborn.  Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ MARCH = FLIRTATIOUS SLUT&lt;br /&gt;You've got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have a very attractive partner, a wicked hottie. Like somebody with an August brithday. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. When it comes to films, you know how to pick them and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you've got the looks for it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ APRIL = PIMP&lt;br /&gt;APRIL means that your really good looking. Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves travelling. Dislike being at home. Restless. having many children. Hardworking. High spirited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥MAY = SEXY♥&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Sweet talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confident. An awesome kisser. Sensitive. A very good girlfriend or boyfriend. Amazing Smile. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Has All The Characteristics of John Carrico Bubbly personality. Suductive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and traveling. Super sexy. Extremley hot but has brains.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ JUNE = PORN STAR&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Very easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable. Understanding. Fun to be around. Nympho-and an awesome lover too....makes u happy so that makes them happy...Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and travelling. Systematic. Hot but has brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ JULY = BIG WHORE&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing personality. Takes risks. Feeds on attention. No self control. Kind hearted. Self confident. Loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. Easy to get along with and talk to. Has an "every thing's peachy" attitude. Likes talking and singing. Loves music. Daydreamer. Easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. Loves to be loved. Hates studying. In need of "that someone". Longs for freedom. Rebellious when withheld or restricted. Lives by "no pain no gain" caring. Always a suspect. Playful. Mysterious. "Charming" or "beautiful" to everyone. Stubborn. Curious. Independent. Strong willed. A fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ AUGUST = THUG&lt;br /&gt;You a strait up "Geek" Attractive personality. Very! sexy. Affectionate &amp;amp; Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Chatterbox! Loves to talk alot! Loves to get their way! Unbelievable kisser! Easily angered. Very stubborn in the most way possible! Loves to get noticed! Willing to take risks for others. Makes good choices. Has a great fashion sense! Maybe a little too popular with others *wink wink*. Outgoing and crazy at times! Intelligent. Can sometimes be a heartbreaker! Can love as much as possible! Hates insults. Loves compliments! A very big flirt! Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. The best in bed out of ANY of these months!! Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ SEPTEMBER = LOSER&lt;br /&gt;Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ OCTOBER = 12'' CONDOM&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. If you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ NOVEMBER = HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Loves to try new things. Boy/girls LOVE you. You are very hott. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. Great kisser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥DECEMBER = FREAK IN BED&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Great in bed. Inner and physical beauty. Doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. A meaningful love life partner. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. It is all about love and fairness. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Horny but does fullfill. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Knows what to do to have fun. Unpredictable. Someone to have close to you.Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-1281787025679618767?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1281787025679618767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=1281787025679618767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/1281787025679618767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/1281787025679618767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/pick-your-birthday-month-and-read-it.html' title='Pick Your Birthday Month And Read It.'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-3137559657776913065</id><published>2008-01-11T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:28:31.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Interesting.....Please Read On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Girls -- Please have a sense of humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never quite figured out why the sexual urge of men and women differ so much. And I never have figured out the whole Venus and Mars thing. I have never figured out why men think with their head and women with their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR EXAMPLE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening last week, my girlfriend and I were getting into bed. Well, the passion starts to heat up, and she eventually says, 'I don't feel like it, I just want you to hold me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, 'WHAT??!! What was that?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she says the words that every boyfriend on the planet dreads to hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You're just not in touch with my emotional needs as a woman enough for me to satisfy your physical needs as a man.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She responded to my puzzled look by saying, 'Can't you just love me for who I am and not what I do for you in the bedroom?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing that nothing was going to happen that night, I went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very next day I opted to take the day off of work to spend time with her. We went out to a nice lunch and then went shopping at a big, big unnamed department store. I walked around with her while she tried on several different very expensive outfits. She couldn't decide which one to take, so I told her we'd just buy them all. She wanted new shoes to compliment her new clothes, so I said, 'Lets get a pair for each outfit.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on to the jewelry department where she picked out a pair of diamond earrings. Let me tell you... she was so excited. She must have thought I was one wave short of a shipwreck. I started to think she was testing me because she asked for a tennis bracelet when she doesn't even know how to play tennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I threw her for a loop when I said, 'That's fine, honey.' She was almost nearing sexual satisfaction from all of the excitement. Smiling with excited anticipation, she finally said, 'I think this is all dear, let's go to the cashier.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hardly contain myself when I blurted out, 'No honey, I don't feel like it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face just went completely blank as her jaw dropped with a baffled, 'WHAT?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then said, 'Honey! I just want you to HOLD this stuff for a while. You're just not in touch with my financial needs as a man enough for me to satisfy your shopping needs as a woman.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when she had this look like she was going to kill me, I added, 'Why can't you just love me for who I am and not for the things I buy you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I'm not having sex tonight either....but at least that bitch knows I'm smarter than her.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-3137559657776913065?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3137559657776913065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=3137559657776913065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/3137559657776913065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/3137559657776913065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/very-interestingplease-read-on.html' title='Very Interesting.....Please Read On'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-7932303547451791523</id><published>2008-01-06T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T19:07:02.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start A New Year With A New Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After successfully going through my first annual performance review, I was awarded with a reasonable increment, thanks to the management at my current workplace. Apart from that, my &lt;a href="http://www.hedonistics.blogspot.com/"&gt;baby boo&lt;/a&gt; also received her annual performance review one month after mine, and mind you that she was all nervous as it was her first review as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, I was glad as my review was completed before my year-end bonus, which means that my bonus is also higher than last year. So initially, I plan to upgrade my phone but was having so much difficulty deciding which to buy as one of the factors involved was liquidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the mean time, my &lt;a href="http://www.hedonistics.blogspot.com/"&gt;baby boo&lt;/a&gt; was very impressed with the features of recently-launched Nokia N82. She was so obsessed with the camera capability of that phone and I think she went through several sleepless nights just thinking about it. She was also having problems deciding which phone to buy as she was turned off by the sound quality of N82.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/R4C1iBL_6TI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mKDgOYs24DE/s1600-h/nokia-n82-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152317569750788402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/R4C1iBL_6TI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mKDgOYs24DE/s320/nokia-n82-00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I managed to sell my old phone (Sony Ericsson K750i) in a local auction/bid through the help of my colleague. Surprisingly, after a few bidding and price jacking, I managed to obtain RM 350.00 for the phone after about two weeks of listing period. My kind friend/colleague, which also bought himself a new Nokia N95, will help send out the item this week, thanks to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to sending the phone out to the successful buyer, I went to Wisma Saberkas and got myself a brand new Sony Ericsson Z610i, after going through all the possible phone reviews in the Internet. Also, I got myself a 1GB Sandisk M2 memory card. In actual fact, I wanted to get the Nokia 6110 Navigator at first, which has a built-in GPS system and a good sound quality output.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/R4C1ahL_6SI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BoSOyDU0DzA/s1600-h/sonyericsson-z610-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152317440901769506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/R4C1ahL_6SI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BoSOyDU0DzA/s320/sonyericsson-z610-00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two things stopped me from buying that model, it’s a slide phone (never liked the idea of sliding phone) and the price is a bit too spicy (I was told the best price for that phone was about RM 1350.00). However, I was quite impressed by the sound quality of that model, which has two speakers at the back of the handset, but was disappointed with the camera performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, most probably I will only upgrade my phone after my next annual performance review, which should be before end of 2008. Hopefully, I will once again be rewarded with something bigger this time. For now, I’ll just stick to this model, which so far has impressed me in most of its features, except using mp4 videos as ring tone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-7932303547451791523?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7932303547451791523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=7932303547451791523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/7932303547451791523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/7932303547451791523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/start-new-year-with-new-phone.html' title='Start A New Year With A New Phone'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/R4C1iBL_6TI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mKDgOYs24DE/s72-c/nokia-n82-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-4465241227376858382</id><published>2008-01-06T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:38:33.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO MAKE LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's one very, very good way of making perfect love....enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Laughing eyes&lt;br /&gt;4 Well-shaped legs&lt;br /&gt;4 Loving arms&lt;br /&gt;2 Firm milk containers&lt;br /&gt;2 Nuts&lt;br /&gt;1 Fur-lined mixing bowl&lt;br /&gt;1 Firm banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Look into laughing eyes.&lt;br /&gt;2. Spread well-shaped legs with loving arms.&lt;br /&gt;3. Squeeze and massage milk containers very gently.&lt;br /&gt;4. Gently add firm banana to mixing bowl, working in and out until well creamed. For best results, continue to knead milk containers.&lt;br /&gt;5. As heat rises, plunge banana deep into mixing bowl and cover with nuts, leave to soak (preferably NOT overnight).&lt;br /&gt;6. The cake is done when banana is soft. If banana does not soften, repeat 4 steps 3-5 or change mixing bowls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you are in an unfamiliar kitchen, wash utensils carefully before and after use.&lt;br /&gt;2. Do not lick mixing bowl after use.&lt;br /&gt;3. If cake rises, leave town.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-4465241227376858382?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4465241227376858382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=4465241227376858382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/4465241227376858382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/4465241227376858382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-make-love.html' title='HOW TO MAKE LOVE'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-8731854556497574167</id><published>2008-01-06T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:35:35.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit the nail on the head!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An incident occurred in a supermarket recently, when the following was witnessed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Muslim woman dressed in a Burkha (A black gown &amp;amp; face mask) was standing with her shopping in a queue at the checkout. When it was her turn to be served, and as she reached the cashier, she made a loud remark about the English Flag lapel pin, which the female cashier was wearing on her blouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cashier reached up and touched the pin and said, "Yes, I always wear it proudly. My son serves abroad with the forces and I wear it for him". The Muslim woman then asked the cashier when she was going to stop bombing and killing her countrymen, explaining that she was Iraqi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, a gentleman standing in the queue stepped forward, and interrupted with a calm and gentle voice, and said to the Iraqi woman: "Excuse me, but hundreds of thousands of men and women, just like this ladies son have fought and sacrificed their lives so that people just like you can stand here, in England, which is my country and allow you to blatantly accuse an innocent check-out cashier of bombing your countrymen".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is my belief that if you were allowed to be as outspoken as that in Iraq, which you claim to be your country, then we wouldn't need to be fighting there today". "However - now that you have learned how to speak out and criticise the English people who have afforded you the protection of my country, I will gladly pay the cost of a ticket to help you pay your way back to Iraq".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you get there, and if you manage to survive for being as outspoken as what you are here in England, then you should be able to help straighten out the mess which your Iraqi countrymen have got you into in the first place, which appears to be the reason that you have come to my country to avoid." Apparently the queue cheered and applauded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-8731854556497574167?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8731854556497574167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=8731854556497574167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8731854556497574167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8731854556497574167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/hit-nail-on-head.html' title='Hit the nail on the head!'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-1333783324700332425</id><published>2008-01-06T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:34:17.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I haven’t been posting anything on this blog for a long, long time (about three to four months perhaps)….been too busy with my other blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anfieldtalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;www.anfieldtalk.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is already 2008, here’s something for the guys and girls to ponder upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might agree with it, but when it actually happens 99% of girls don't realize it until it is too late and that guy who did it is so frustrated that he has moved on to someone who will take notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From a guy’s point of view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if you talk to other guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if you're friends with other guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you're sitting next to us, and some random guy walks into the room and you jump up and tackle him without even introducing us, yeah, it pisses us off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't help if you sit there and talk to him for ten minutes without even acknowledging the fact that we're still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if a guy calls you, but at 2 in the morning we do get a little concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is that important at 2 a.m. that it can't wait till the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, when we tell you you're pretty or beautiful or gorgeous or cute or stunning, we freaking mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell us we're wrong. We'll stop trying to convince you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sexiest thing about a girl is confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you can quote me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad when we hold the door open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Advantage of the mood we’re in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET US PAY FOR YOU! DON'T 'FEEL BAD'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoy doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile and say 'thank you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss us when no one's watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you kiss us when you know somebody's looking, we'll be more impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to get dressed up for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're going out with you in the first place, you don't have to feel the need to wear the shortest skirt you have or put on every kind of makeup you own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like you for WHO you are and not WHAT you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I think a girl looks more beautiful when she's just in her pajamas or my t-shirt and boxers, not all dolled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take everything we say seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarcasm is a beautiful thing. See the beauty in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop using magazines/media as your bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk about how hot Morris Chesnutt, Brad Pitt, or Jesse McCartney is in front of us. It's boring, and we don't care. You have girlfriends for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to the word 'handsome' or ‘beautiful’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be utterly stunned by a girl who greeted me with 'Hey handsome!' instead of 'Hey baby/ stud/ cutie/ sexy' or whatever else you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand I’m not saying I wouldn't like it ether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls:&lt;/strong&gt; I cannot stress this enough: IF YOU AREN'T BEING TREATED RIGHT BY A GUY, DON'T WAIT FOR HIM TO CHANGE. DITCH HIS SORRY DISGRACE-TO-THE-MALE-POPULATION ASS, AND FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL TREAT YOU WITH UTTER RESPECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will honor your morals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will make you smile when you're at your lowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will care for you even when you make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will love you, no matter how bad you make them feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will stop what they're doing just to look you in the eyes....and say 'I love you' ..........AND ACTUALLY MEAN IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*****Give the nice guys a chance*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding Hands-Girls: If you want to hold his hand, gently bump into it a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys: Grab it if it happens more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling-Girls: When you want to cuddle with him, tell him you're cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys: Automatically move closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies-Girls: During a movie, if he puts his arm around you, tilt your head on his shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys: Lift her chin up and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving each other-Guys: When she tells you she loves you, look deep into her eyes, give her a peck on the lips, and tell her you love her too... And mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying below the stars-Girls: When you're both laying under the stars, put your head on his chest and close your eyes as you listen to his steady heart beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys: Whisper in her ear and link your hands with hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-1333783324700332425?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1333783324700332425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=1333783324700332425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/1333783324700332425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/1333783324700332425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcome-to-2008.html' title='Welcome to 2008'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-1100895791395437740</id><published>2007-09-08T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:30:10.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions &amp; Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: What is the difference between riding a bicycle and a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Riding a bicycle you fix your ass &amp;amp; move your legs, riding a woman you fix your legs &amp;amp; move your ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: What makes a happy man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Daughter is on the cover of Vogue, son on the cover of Sports Illustrated, mistress on the cover of Playboy and wife on the cover of Missing persons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: What three things are common between the sun and woman's underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Both are hot, both look better while going down and both disappear at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: Why do men ask for a woman's hand in marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Because they are tired of using their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: What's common between men and video?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Both go backward ... forward ... backward ... forward ... backward .... forward .. stop and eject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: What is the closest thing similar to a woman's period?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Your salary, it comes once a month lasts about 5-7 days and if it doesn't come means you are in big trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: What goes in dry, comes out wet, and gives warm pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: A teabag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: 7 qualities to be a perfect wife:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Beautiful, Responsible, Energetic, Adorable, Sweet, Truthful and Self-Organized. In short, she must have good B.R.E.A.S.T.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: Who is a gynaecologist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: He is the only fool on the earth who looks for problems in a place, where most people find pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-1100895791395437740?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1100895791395437740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=1100895791395437740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/1100895791395437740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/1100895791395437740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/09/questions-answers.html' title='Questions &amp; Answers'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-281836162758487684</id><published>2007-08-21T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:21:56.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BNR34 Nissan Skyline GT-R Test Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.monkys.jp/e/img2/1999SkylineGTRVspecNISMOmodified05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.monkys.jp/e/img2/1999SkylineGTRVspecNISMOmodified05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What seemed to be an ordinary BCNR33 GT-R to onlookers was in actual fact an aerodynamic test bed for Nissan’s most revered mass production car to date. This satin black BCNR33 GT-R was one of several cars used as a test bed for development of the 1999 BNR34 GT-R, and this one in particular was used for aerodynamic testing and body reinforcement which was one of the first put into service around 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic car is an R33 GT-R V-Spec and is equipped with front and rear dry carbon diffusers as well as vertical plates added to raise the rear wing up to the height and angle which was chosen for the R34 GT-R. It’s no coincidence that ATTKD Autech Tsukada used these very same rear wing uprights as a design basis for their R33 GT-R ‘Rear Wing Up Kit’, such was the effectiveness of placing the rear wing up higher in the air stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nissan didn’t spend much time making the carbon parts easy on the eyes, and it would be fair to say that the construction is somewhat ‘crude’ and definitely one of the very first types of diffuser that underwent testing. Despite the hurried construction there are probably more than a few GT-R enthusiasts who would like to get their hands on these parts! The welding used on the rear fenders and C-pillars was required for additional body reinforcement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this test car had foam urethane packing inside the C-pillars to increase rigidity without much weight gain; this feature eventually made it into production with the R34 GT-R. As for the welding on the rear fenders, not much is known other than additional strengthening being used to decrease flex. This car was used extensively at Nissan’s Proving Grounds in Hokkaido around 1996-97 and created quite a stir among GT-R enthusiasts at the time with its satin black paint applied to every inch of the car, right down to the production R34 GT-R alloy wheels and brake calipers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test car was known amongst the development team at the time as ‘Stealth’, a special emblem acknowledging this was made for the rear wing on the right hand side end plate while on the left side it had the basic GT-R logo. This was different to what the test drivers named it, ‘Crow’ being their preferred nickname obviously referring to the black paint work. Once enough data was collected from high speed runs and other tests, ‘Stealth’ was retired and it now resides at the Prince and Skyline Museum in Okaya City, Nagano Prefecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-281836162758487684?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/281836162758487684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=281836162758487684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/281836162758487684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/281836162758487684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/08/bnr34-nissan-skyline-gt-r-test-car.html' title='BNR34 Nissan Skyline GT-R Test Car'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-9100162905090589331</id><published>2007-08-21T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:56:12.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Nokia 6555</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://www.mobile88.com/articles/2007/8/21/6555.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://www.mobile88.com/articles/2007/8/21/6555.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nokia today announced a new 3G mobile phone that pairs original design and quality workmanship with outstanding features. The Nokia 6555 meets the desire for aesthetic appeal with an external analog clock echoing the timeless elegance of high-end luxury. The Nokia 6555 is the first WCDMA phone with a smooth-back fold design with recessed hinge creating a seamless line when open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone's gentle curve ensures a smooth and ergonomic user experience. The Nokia 6555 is an accessible option for discerning consumers. The Nokia 6555 will be available within the next month at an estimated retail price of approximately €200 before subsidies or taxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding to its attraction, the Nokia 6555 features a QVGA 16 million color internal display - twice as many colors as the human eye can see - for a brilliant, crisp resolution on a large 240x320 screen, making it perfect for viewing photos and videos. The camera featuring a 6x zoom gives even greater versatility and full screen portrait viewfinder so you can be sure you get the right picture every time. The self-portrait function on the camera and video sharing ability ensures that special moments are easily shared with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mobile-savvy consumers expect superior quality and design. We understood that need, and so created the the Nokia 6555. The Nokia 6555 is a sophisticated accessory delivering the outstanding features that you expect from Nokia," said Markku Suomi, Product Group Director, Mobile Phones, Nokia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the thin, narrow form factor with smooth lines to the 30MB user memory (with capacity for microSD expandable memory) and Bluetooth wireless connectivity, the Nokia 6555 sets the standard in its class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key features:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Original smooth-back design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Elegant external analog timepiece display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Brilliant 16 million color display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Video sharing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WCDMA and quadband GSM functionality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-9100162905090589331?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/9100162905090589331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=9100162905090589331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/9100162905090589331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/9100162905090589331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-nokia-6555.html' title='The New Nokia 6555'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-8004561992136360711</id><published>2007-07-31T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T23:26:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Funny &amp; Amusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An older lady gets pulled over for speeding...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Is there a problem, Officer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: Ma'am, you were speeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Oh, I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: Can I see your license please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: I'd give it to you but I don't have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: Don't have one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Lost it, 4 years ago for drunk driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: I see...Can I see your vehicle registration papers please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: I can't do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: I stole this car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: Stole it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Yes, and I killed and hacked up the owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Officer: You what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: His body parts are in plastic bags in the trunk if you want to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Officer looks at the woman and slowly backs away to his car and calls for back up. Within minutes 5 police cars circle the car. A senior officer slowly approaches the car, clasping his half drawn gun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Officer 2: Ma'am, could you step out of your vehicle please! The woman steps out of her vehicle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older woman: Is there a problem sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers told me that you have stolen this car and murdered the owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Murdered the owner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Officer 2: Yes, could you please open the trunk of your car, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The woman opens the trunk, revealing nothing but an empty trunk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Officer 2: Is this your car, ma'am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Yes, here are the registration papers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The officer is quite stunned.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers claims that you do not have a driving license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The woman digs into her handbag and pulls out a clutch purse and hands it to the officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The officer examines the license. He looks quite puzzled.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Officer 2: Thank you ma'am, one of my officers told me you didn't have a license, that you stole this car, and that you murdered and hacked up the owner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older Woman: Bet the liar told you I was speeding, too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morale Of The Story: Never Ever Mess With An Old Lady.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-8004561992136360711?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8004561992136360711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=8004561992136360711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8004561992136360711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8004561992136360711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/something-funny-amusing.html' title='Something Funny &amp; Amusing'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-8301310395330407469</id><published>2007-07-17T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:33:44.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Extra Careful When You're At KLIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago a new type of crime has surfaced in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody slips a handphone into your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it could be just a wallet with an identity card and a few ringgits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, the 'owner' comes up and confronts you, the 'thief '.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes a big commotion that you stole his stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, caught unaware, are then pulled aside by the 'owner' for a settlement you are intimidated and threatened that if you do not pay up, the police will be brought in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you pay up, this 'owner' lets you go. If not, the police are brought in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another strange thing is that there always seems to be a 'witness' to the ‘incident’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am told this often happens to foreigners at the Kuala Lumpur International Airport (KLIA) or even at LRT trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that you're 'guilty until proven innocent' as far as the Malaysian police are concerned, I understand some poor people are in jail for these 'offences'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the KLIA, the 'owner' throws his handphone and wallet with the few ringgit notes into the luggage trolley of a just arrived passenger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drama unfolds a few minutes later. The real culprit has easily convinced our Malaysian police to arrest the real victim (if he has not paid up the 'settlement' demand).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very serious matter. This is another form of extortionists operating in broad daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are disgusting criminals who will do anything to rob and steal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sickening part of the whole scenario is that unless you pay the "quoted settlement" money, they will put you in real trouble by calling the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real culprit gets back his handphone and wallet but the real victim (i.e. could be any one of us) is thrown into the police lock up and charged in court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do be very careful, otherwise you may end up as a "thief" as you have no way to prove your innocence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-8301310395330407469?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8301310395330407469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=8301310395330407469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8301310395330407469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8301310395330407469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/be-extra-careful-when-youre-at-klia.html' title='Be Extra Careful When You&apos;re At KLIA'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6573809396658129368</id><published>2007-07-12T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:57:14.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Would Be Your Answer IF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What would you answer IF your ex-gf/bf come asking you these questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Errrmm….cause you didn’t wanna keep me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I win you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What do you think I am, a tournament?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very much happy with you back then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh really???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That’s surprising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could turn back time and do things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That sounds very familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did we last talk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ages ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you go with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can’t and I won’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, can I give you/ask for a ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you able to move on when I have not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes and that’s why we’re not in the same time zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret losing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Luckily I don’t regret anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot keep my promise to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then don’t make any promises you can’t keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents do not like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends say we don't look good together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They have a good point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I look good everyday   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And you’re still the same…..how pathetic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6573809396658129368?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6573809396658129368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6573809396658129368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6573809396658129368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6573809396658129368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-would-be-your-answer-if.html' title='What Would Be Your Answer IF'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-4046774553283716136</id><published>2007-07-11T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T23:43:26.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Worth Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's something I received from a friend of mine in KL through my email. Enjoy reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMPACT OF JOB-CHANGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A taxi passenger tapped the driver on the shoulder to ask him a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver screamed, lost control of the car, nearly hit a bus, went up on the footpath, and stopped only centimeters from a shop window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a second everything went quiet in the cab, and then the driver said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look mate, don't ever do that again. You scared the daylights out of me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passenger apologized and said, "I didn't realize that a little tap would scare you so much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver replied, "Sorry, it's not really your fault.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is my first day as a cab driver - I've been driving a van carrying dead bodies for the last 25 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-4046774553283716136?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4046774553283716136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=4046774553283716136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/4046774553283716136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/4046774553283716136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/something-worth-reading.html' title='Something Worth Reading'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-938185165273132234</id><published>2007-07-08T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T16:58:03.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things You Should Do For Your Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are some useful tips on how you should treat your girlfreind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Sneak up behind her, grab her by the waist, tell her she’s beautiful, tell her that she has amazing eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When your friends walk by, say “This is my girlfriend.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Say ‘I love you” to her face, not over the phone or myspace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If she’s sad, take her in your arms and tell her everything will be okay, kiss her on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When both of you walking together, walk with her walk slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Tickle her even when she says stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Call her just to say "I Love You."                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't be afraid to hold her hand in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Don’t say I love you UNLESS you really mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-938185165273132234?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/938185165273132234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=938185165273132234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/938185165273132234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/938185165273132234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-you-should-do-for-your.html' title='Things You Should Do For Your Girlfriend'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-8045030667385968857</id><published>2007-07-08T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T00:14:23.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World's Top Celebrities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a year of conquest in Hollywood. The worldwide box office soared to a record $25.8 billion, buoyed by global blockbusters like Disney's Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest and Sony's Da Vinci Code. Madonna reclaimed her title as the mightiest force in music, thanks to her record-breaking Confessions tour, which drew over a million fans and generated $195 million in ticket sales. And golf ace Tiger Woods banked $100 million, more in a single year than any athlete in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinseltown's triumphs are reflected in this year's Celebrity 100, Forbes' annual list of the world's most powerful--and best-paid--celebrities. To generate the list, Forbes analyzes celebrity earnings, plus media metrics like Google hits, press mentions as compiled by Lexis/Nexis, TV/radio mentions from Factiva and the number of times an A-lister appears on the cover of 32 major consumer magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earnings estimates are for June 2006 to June 2007 and consist of dollars earned solely from entertainment-related income. Management, agent and attorney fees have not been deducted. Tiger Woods wasn't the only one shattering Celebrity 100 records this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to his share in the box office gross of Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest, actor Johnny Depp made $92 million in the last 12 months, more than most any other actor has ever earned for a film role. (Mel Gibson made $184 million in 2004 from The Passion of the Christ, but as the producer and director.) With their Bigger Bang tour, the Rolling Stones now own bragging rights to the highest-grossing tour in history, with over $400 million in ticket sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever, Forbes breaks out Hip-Hop Impresarios as a separate category from Musicians. That's because the three biggest big shots in that field--Jay-Z, 50 Cent and Sean "Diddy" Combs--earn most of their income from their business ventures, including apparel lines, record labels and investments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following his triumphant comeback from retirement, rapper Jay-Z debuts on the list in the ninth spot, bolstered by the March sale of his Rocawear clothing label to Iconix for $204 million in cash. 50 Cent should enjoy a sizable jump next year. After Forbes went to press, Coca Cola (nyse: KO - news - people ) offered $4.1 billion for Glaceau, the vitamin-infused beverage company in which the former crack dealer owns a minor stake. 50's anticipated take: $100 million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year 29 newcomers make the list, including Ben Stiller, whose big-budget special effects farce Night at the Museum grossed $573 million worldwide. His participation in the film's "backend" helped him bank $38 million, more money than Celebrity 100 veterans Adam Sandler ($30 million) and Will Smith ($31 million).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also new this year is the cast of ABC's hit TV series Grey's Anatomy. It wasn't only the $33 million the entire cast made in its recently concluded third season that earned them a coveted spot on the Celebrity 100. (That figure includes the salary of the recently canned Isaiah Washington.) The show's relentless off-set drama--salary disputes, feuding cast-mates, homophobic slurs--crowned it as one of the most talked about shows on television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equally noteworthy are the celebrities who fell off the list this year. Box office duds hurt Jim Carrey, Halle Berry and Cameron Diaz. Last year, New England Patriots quarterback Tom Brady won a spot primarily for his $26 million contract signing bonus, but not a single NFL'er makes the list this year. Tabloid staples Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie have seen their stock tumble on the heels of legal troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year's biggest gainers include actress-advocate Angelina Jolie, who bounces to the 14th spot this year from 35th last year, thanks in no small measure to the media maelstrom surrounding her relationship with Brad Pitt. Soccer star David Beckham jumps to 15th this year, from 43rd, on the heels of his lucrative new deal with the Los Angeles Galaxy. Food Network chef turned talk show princess Rachael Ray moves into the 66th spot this year from 81st last year.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-8045030667385968857?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8045030667385968857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=8045030667385968857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8045030667385968857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8045030667385968857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/worlds-top-celebrities.html' title='World&apos;s Top Celebrities'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6200348039110174487</id><published>2007-07-07T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T23:55:38.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World's Top Football Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/lists/2007/34/biz_07soccer_Soccer-Team-Valuations_MetroArea.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are the top football clubs in the world based on their net value:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Manchester United (Eng) - $1.453 billion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Real Madrid (Spa) - $1.036 billion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Arsenal (Eng) - $915.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bayern Munich (Ger) - $838.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. AC Milan (Ita) - $824.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Juventus (Ita) - $567.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Inter Milan (Ita) - $555.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Chelsea (Eng) - $537.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Barcelona (Spa) - $535.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Schalke 04 (Ger) - $471.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Liverpool (Eng) - $454.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Olympique Lyonnais (Fra) - $343.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Newcastle United (Eng) – $260.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Tottenham Hotspur (Eng) - $243.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. AS Roma (Ita) - $224.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Hamburg SV (Ger) - $221.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Manchester City (Eng) - $208.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Borussia Dortmund (Ger) - $199.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Ajax Amsterdam (Hol) - $196.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Celtic (Sco) - $185.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Everton (Eng) - $165.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Olympique Marseille (Fra) - $157.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. West Ham United (Eng) - $156.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Glasgow Rangers (Sco) - $147.0 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Aston Villa (Eng) - $140.0 million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6200348039110174487?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6200348039110174487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6200348039110174487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6200348039110174487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6200348039110174487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/worlds-richest-football-club.html' title='World&apos;s Top Football Club'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-9038426076291435334</id><published>2007-07-06T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:56:25.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Treat Your Girlfriend.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stay on the phone with her even if she's not saying anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tease her and let her tease you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay up all night with her when she's sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch her favorite movie with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hang out with other girls to make her mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give her the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let her wear your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let her know she's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss her in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she runs up at you crying... the first thing you say is..."Who's ass am I beating today baby?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-9038426076291435334?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/9038426076291435334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=9038426076291435334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/9038426076291435334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/9038426076291435334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-to-treat-your-girlfriend.html' title='How To Treat Your Girlfriend.....'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-8931504007971303787</id><published>2007-07-01T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:18:26.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia's Richest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shiok, the Malay word for fantastic, is an apt word to describe the past 12 months for Malaysia's 40 Richest. It has been a remarkably good year for nearly everyone on our second annual list, thanks to the nation's thriving economy, which has been helped by recent government moves to reduce taxes. The stock market is up more than 20% to date, making it the third-best-performing market in Asia behind China and Vietnam. At least 75% of the public companies held by these tycoons are worth more than last year. The nation's 40 richest business people are worth a collective $43 billion, up from $26 billion last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/Roeo78rfuJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/n1cQwCKypuE/s1600-h/robert+kwok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082216452365203602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/Roeo78rfuJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/n1cQwCKypuE/s320/robert+kwok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Robert Kwok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Robert Kuok remains Malaysia's richest, worth $7.6 billion. Just $200 million behind him is No. 2 Ananda Krishnan, who made headlines in May when he announced plans to take his telecom company, Maxis, private in a $5 billion deal. Malaysia's ten richest still control the bulk of the list's wealth, worth $35 billion, up 63% from the previous year. But the individuals lower in the ranks are doing well, too. Last year a dozen people were worth less than $100 million; the minimum net worth was $65 million. This year no one is worth less than $127 million.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoeonMrfuII/AAAAAAAAAFk/GNdU3madBP8/s1600-h/Ananda+Krishnan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082216095882918018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoeonMrfuII/AAAAAAAAAFk/GNdU3madBP8/s320/Ananda+Krishnan.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ananda Krishnan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eight of the rich listers are newcomers, most put there by recent offerings or dramatic gains in public holdings. Mokhzani Mahathir, son of the former prime minister, joins the ranks after taking his energy company Kencana public in December. Seri Eleena Raja Azlan Shah becomes the list's second woman, thanks to her shareholding in thriving construction firm Gamuda, up 90% in the past year. The richest newcomer is Singapore resident Ong Beng Seng, the tireless dealmaker who just recently persuaded Formula One's Bernie Ecclestone to hold a Grand Prix-style race on the streets of Singapore, most probably at night, a world's first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoeoLcrfuHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f2-3gkRMLz0/s1600-h/Lim+Goh+Tong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082215619141548146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoeoLcrfuHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f2-3gkRMLz0/s320/Lim+Goh+Tong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mr. Lim Goh Tong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even most dropoffs from last year's rankings have little reason to pout. Former head of Multi-Purpose Holdings, Lim Thian Kiat, saw his net worth rise $31 million to $126 million. Not bad, but not enough to make the cut. For people with publicly traded fortunes, net worths were calculated using share prices and exchange rates from May 11. For privately held fortunes we estimated what companies and assets were worth if public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-8931504007971303787?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8931504007971303787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=8931504007971303787&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8931504007971303787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/8931504007971303787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/07/malaysias-richest.html' title='Malaysia&apos;s Richest'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/Roeo78rfuJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/n1cQwCKypuE/s72-c/robert+kwok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6814058641907646128</id><published>2007-06-27T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T18:31:54.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facts Regarding Guys &amp; Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Girl facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you catch a girl glancing at you, she wants you to look back and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl bumps into your arm while walking with you, she wants you to hold her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she wants a hug, she will just stand there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you break a girls heart, she still feels it when you run into each other 3 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl is quiet, millions of things are running through her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl looks at you with eyes full of questions, she is wondering how long you will be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl answers, "I'm fine," after a few seconds, she is not at all fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are playing games!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl lays her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl says she can't live without you, she has made up her mind that you are her future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl says, "I miss you," no one in this world can miss you more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl is mean to you after a break-up she wants you back, but she’s scared she'll get hurt and knows you're gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;uy Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy calls you, he wants to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy is quiet, He's listening to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy is not arguing, He realizes he's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy says, "I'm fine." after a few minutes he means it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy stares at you, he wishes you would care about him and wonders if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re laying your head on a guy's chest, he has the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy calls/texts/comments you everyday, he is in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a (good) guy tells you he loves you, he means it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy says he can't live without you, he's with you till your done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy says, "I miss you," he misses you more than you could have ever missed him or anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6814058641907646128?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6814058641907646128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6814058641907646128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6814058641907646128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6814058641907646128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/facts-regarding-guys-girls.html' title='Facts Regarding Guys &amp; Girls'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-2686839167845145145</id><published>2007-06-26T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:16:31.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Most Expensive Car In The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/1_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/1_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Bugatti Veyron 16.4&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: France&lt;br /&gt;Price: $1,192,057&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/3_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/3_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Pagani Zonda Roadster F C12S 7.3, Clubsport version&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Italy&lt;br /&gt;Price: $667,321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/5_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/5_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. SSC Ultimate Aero&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Price: $654,500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/7_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/7_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Leblanc Mirabeau&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Price: $645,084&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/9_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/9_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Saleen S7 Twin Turbo&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Price: $637,723&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/11_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/11_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Koenigsegg CCR&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Sweden&lt;br /&gt;Price: $545,568&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoC7P7U3B3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/iJAGZDkCiPI/s1600-h/2006_MercedesBenz_SLRMcLaren_ext_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080266261971535730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoC7P7U3B3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/iJAGZDkCiPI/s320/2006_MercedesBenz_SLRMcLaren_ext_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Price: $452,750&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/17_0310feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.forbes.com/media/lifestyle/2006/03/10/17_0310feat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Maybach 62&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Price: $448,153&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evo.co.uk/images/front_picture_library_UK/dir_423/car_photo_211701_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.evo.co.uk/images/front_picture_library_UK/dir_423/car_photo_211701_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Porsche Carrera GT&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Germany&lt;br /&gt;Price: $440,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoC4DrU3B2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/11zpYAAKCaQ/s1600-h/maybach-57s-f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080262752983254882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoC4DrU3B2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/11zpYAAKCaQ/s320/maybach-57s-f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Maybach 57 S&lt;br /&gt;Country of Origin: Germany&lt;br /&gt;Price: $430,355&lt;/span&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/3096474494219206899-2686839167845145145?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2686839167845145145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=2686839167845145145&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/2686839167845145145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/2686839167845145145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/top-10-most-expensive-car-in-world.html' title='Top 10 Most Expensive Car In The World'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RoC7P7U3B3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/iJAGZDkCiPI/s72-c/2006_MercedesBenz_SLRMcLaren_ext_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-813770827222365398</id><published>2007-06-24T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:40:27.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Questions &amp; Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you single?&lt;br /&gt;I’m attached…:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;= 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite color(s):&lt;br /&gt;= Blue and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;= Umbrella by Rhianna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;= So far so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was/is your favorite subject in school?:&lt;br /&gt;= Physical Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you shop at LV/Prada/Chanel?&lt;br /&gt;= Nope but the other half of me DOES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you get/make money?&lt;br /&gt;= Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you outgoing?&lt;br /&gt;= 50-50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to describe you?&lt;br /&gt;= Intimidating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Big Macs?&lt;br /&gt;= Nope….its too big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own big sunglasses?&lt;br /&gt;= Nope….never like to waer sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;br /&gt;= Anfield Stadium, Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;= Blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a crush on anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;= Nope but I’m in love with someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you missing someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;= Definitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;= Submit my work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you had alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;= About a month ago….at Latino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-813770827222365398?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/813770827222365398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=813770827222365398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/813770827222365398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/813770827222365398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-questions-answers.html' title='More Questions &amp; Answers'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-7686851156058967676</id><published>2007-06-22T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T01:10:46.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions &amp; Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. When you're home alone, do you still close the door when you go to the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Door closed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you have to go grocery shopping, would you rather go alone or with someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It's your best friends birthday, do you buy them a gift even if they didn't get you one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Of course I’ll buy them gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You win the lottery. Lump sum or small payments over a period of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Depends on the total amount….but small amount over a period of time will do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like your music loud or at a reasonable level?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Reasonably level according to the music I’m listening to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you a beach person or a snowy mountain person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Prefer beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When do you brush your teeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All the time….LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Can you watch scary movies alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don’t’ watch scary movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Soft bed or firm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can sleep on both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you rather stay home all day, or be out and about with some friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Out with some friends of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you like to keep the peace or be confrontational?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Are you more likely to be with a large group of people or a few close friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Close friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are your plans for October?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Visit my malay friends during Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If money were not a problem, where would you like to live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your ideal profession?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Manager of Liverpool Football Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Are you close to your Mom and Dad?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is one fear that you can't seem to overcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Poverty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you kiss on a first date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nope, that’s rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is there anyone that you regret ever meeting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don’t really look back into the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Rate your life on a scale from 1 to 10?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you like any of your friends a little more than just a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like to drive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I prefer to be ‘driven’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. If you found out that you were going to be a parent, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tell my parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. A weekend in Las Vegas or Miami?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Can I take both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. When you go to the store, do you have a list or just buy random things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Randomly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. You're having a bad day, what's one thing that can make your day better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sleep and sleep and sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Tanning bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is there anything you would change about your body if you could?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah….my big belly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. You wake up in an unfamiliar place, what is your first reaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Go back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is there anything that you should be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Errrmmm….sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What is your favorite breakfast food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stewed pork rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Your phone rings at 4 am, who do you expect it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have no idea coz I won’t realize it ring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-7686851156058967676?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7686851156058967676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=7686851156058967676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/7686851156058967676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/7686851156058967676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/questions-answers.html' title='Questions &amp; Answers'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6283821058967135368</id><published>2007-06-17T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:00:49.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifestyles Of The Rich &amp; Famous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever wanted to see how rich is the Sultan of Brunei? Here are some pictures that might amaze you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sultan of Brunei 's Private Airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYmbU3B0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/61Jq53zBdb0/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000009%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077061572123625282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYmbU3B0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/61Jq53zBdb0/s320/Image_3737396436000009%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This Airbus 340 aircraft was "remodeled" in Waco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYe7U3BzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_DPnnqPVcjE/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000008%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077061443274606386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYe7U3BzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_DPnnqPVcjE/s320/Image_3737396436000008%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYXLU3ByI/AAAAAAAAAEU/vj5IPq74Xjg/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000007%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077061310130620194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYXLU3ByI/AAAAAAAAAEU/vj5IPq74Xjg/s320/Image_3737396436000007%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVX_7U3BxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FAqEQOx4fiA/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000006%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077060910698661650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVX_7U3BxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FAqEQOx4fiA/s320/Image_3737396436000006%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVX17U3BwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9Wo1TxvQ-Qw/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000005%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077060738899969794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVX17U3BwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9Wo1TxvQ-Qw/s320/Image_3737396436000005%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, the sinks are solid gold and one of them is Lalique crystal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXr7U3BvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kRDCAZ4tp-4/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000004%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077060567101277938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXr7U3BvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kRDCAZ4tp-4/s320/Image_3737396436000004%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXh7U3BuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ufY3D2JUSLM/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000003%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077060395302586082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXh7U3BuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ufY3D2JUSLM/s320/Image_3737396436000003%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXabU3BtI/AAAAAAAAADs/FvYLQhM4vBg/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000002%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077060266453567186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXabU3BtI/AAAAAAAAADs/FvYLQhM4vBg/s320/Image_3737396436000002%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXLrU3BsI/AAAAAAAAADk/VIrho0U2kWY/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000001%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077060013050496706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVXLrU3BsI/AAAAAAAAADk/VIrho0U2kWY/s320/Image_3737396436000001%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVWvbU3BrI/AAAAAAAAADc/26pEnJPoSqQ/s1600-h/Image_3737396436000000%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077059527719192242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVWvbU3BrI/AAAAAAAAADc/26pEnJPoSqQ/s320/Image_3737396436000000%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Sultan bought the aircraft for roughly $100M; had it flown to Waco, brand-new, had the interior completely removed; and had the folks at E-Systems (now Raytheon) install $120M worth of improvements inside and outside.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6283821058967135368?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6283821058967135368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6283821058967135368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6283821058967135368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6283821058967135368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/lifestyles-of-rich-famous.html' title='Lifestyles Of The Rich &amp; Famous'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnVYmbU3B0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/61Jq53zBdb0/s72-c/Image_3737396436000009%40web34314_mail_mud_yahoo_com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6679664371597032232</id><published>2007-06-17T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T10:14:47.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Week All The Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've not been posting anything much this whole week.......been very busy throughout these few days. First of all, I returned to my bowling training.....after missing out for nearly three weeks due to my injury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Secondly, the Internet connection was pretty lousy at the office so I had to bring some of my work back home to do. Two days ago, I sent my bowling ball for total &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*overhaul*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;........I changed the drilling and it costs me a whopping RM90.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the end, I found that I need to buy a wrist guard to help me improve my game.....and it will cost me another RM280.00. Moreover, one of our colleague, which is my girlfriend's best &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*toilet buddy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; has left for her trip to Bangkok so I'm trying to spend as much time as I can with her so that she doesn't feel &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*lonely*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnSYKLU3BqI/AAAAAAAAADU/ET5jaeK5vDc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076849980559787682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnSYKLU3BqI/AAAAAAAAADU/ET5jaeK5vDc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The thing is that, my girlfriend is also crazy about having a hamster at home so she spend quite some time snooping around town for hamster cage. I was supposed to accompany her on Saturday but the damn fucking weather was so fucking hot that I almost dehydrated by staying outdoor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Furthermore, now is the off-season for English football so practically I quite bored at home during the weekends.....nothing to watch on the screen. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, few days ago I received an e-mail promoting the latest online auction site in Malaysia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ejunction.com.my/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;www.ejunction.com.my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. From what I can see, its still in the preliminary stages and the best thing is that, I'm quite sure this site is operated by people from Kuching.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*proud*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I signed up and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*verified*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my membership status on the spot.....and my reward was RM20.00 credited into my account.......not bad for a start. Although there's not many item currently listed, I'm optimistic that the number will grow in the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I can't wait for the Spanish La-Liga to play their final league match tonight. My favourite Barcelona is still hopeful to snatch the title from Real Madrid at the last minute, provided that Barcelona does not lose their match and Real Madrid lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meanwhile, I'm still deciding on going back to play futsal as my buddies are having a two hour session at SportsPlanet on Monday.....need to regain my fitness back if I decide to be actively back in bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I guess that's about it for this time....hopefully the next coming week will be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6679664371597032232?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6679664371597032232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6679664371597032232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6679664371597032232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6679664371597032232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/hectic-week-all-way.html' title='Hectic Week All The Way'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RnSYKLU3BqI/AAAAAAAAADU/ET5jaeK5vDc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-7458897158466024126</id><published>2007-06-10T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T22:05:19.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stomach Filling Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Despite missing out on the plan to go clubbing, I should say that this weekend turns out to be quite ok….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going off from office on Saturday, me and my colleague, CYY went to have some drinks at Seattle Coffee located at Merdeka Palace. I used to be a regular customer there way back since my working days with Bing Coffee Company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwB77U3BjI/AAAAAAAAACc/Jvh35TivJLo/s1600-h/seattle+signboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074433009188800050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwB77U3BjI/AAAAAAAAACc/Jvh35TivJLo/s320/seattle+signboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since I started to work for my new employer, I seldom have the chance to drop by there and enjoy the cooling air-cond system. Since Saturday afternoon turned out to be very hot, I decided to stop by and check out the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwChrU3BlI/AAAAAAAAACs/BFrTldTKvOM/s1600-h/seattle+sofa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074433657728861778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwChrU3BlI/AAAAAAAAACs/BFrTldTKvOM/s320/seattle+sofa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my amazement, the management installed two air cooler beside the couch. I used to feel very uncomfortable sitting at the couch last time coz the spotlight really makes the area hot. Both of us almost wanted to sit there for the whole afternoon…until I decided to head back home around 4 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwCQbU3BkI/AAAAAAAAACk/P40hHs-4lTI/s1600-h/seattle+cooler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074433361376118338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwCQbU3BkI/AAAAAAAAACk/P40hHs-4lTI/s320/seattle+cooler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night time, my girlfriend decided to go for spicy fried clams with her friend, RZ at Third Mile so both me and CYY decided to go over to join them. Three of them were enjoying the clams while I opted for my usual, fried rice with egg. I guess the clams were so good until they went for second serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwC4LU3BmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9bkB7jDlwTg/s1600-h/spicy+fried+clams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074434044275918434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwC4LU3BmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9bkB7jDlwTg/s320/spicy+fried+clams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this RZ was really enjoying herself until she can’t stop thinking about food. After the two servings, she went over to buy ice-cream at 7-11. And she keep telling us that she could squeeze in a lot more food into her small little belly…..my gosh, maybe she’s pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwDbrU3BnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xcOGO1MOVpY/s1600-h/rozie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074434654161274482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwDbrU3BnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xcOGO1MOVpY/s320/rozie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on Sunday, both me and my girlfriend went for lunch together. As expected, the weather remains so hot until she decided to invent a tunnel cooling system inside her car. She was of coz proud of it but I kept thinking to myself….how the hell does this thing make the air-cond cooler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwDq7U3BoI/AAAAAAAAADE/GGOaMBO88-E/s1600-h/baby%27s+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074434916154279554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwDq7U3BoI/AAAAAAAAADE/GGOaMBO88-E/s320/baby%27s+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, our colleague, the Lady Alonso, decided to drive us for dinner. We initially stop at Simply Sedap café (just beside Atlantis). When we arrived, we noticed that there were several tables with customers either waiting for their food or for someone to take their orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sat down, one Malay waitress passed the menu to us and just went off……only to come back and take our orders 10 mins later. Now, the worst part is…….15 mins after taking our orders, the drinks have yet to arrive. As I was so hungry, I walked towards the cashier and told her that we are canceling all out orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwD9bU3BpI/AAAAAAAAADM/wxBj0puPqlI/s1600-h/inside+waja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074435233981859474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwD9bU3BpI/AAAAAAAAADM/wxBj0puPqlI/s320/inside+waja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Lady Alonso drove us all the way to Pending Seafood (opposite KPA badminton hall). We were surprised to find so many people eating there as that place is normally very quiet, especially on Sunday night. Then it struck my mind…..most of them are celebrating Father’s Day so normally they will choose to eat out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I managed to enjoy my dinner when the food arrived 15 mins later. After filling my empty stomach, we decided to head home with the memories of the lousy service at Simply Sedap wondering through my mind. So, the moral of the story is that, never ever go to Simply Sedap when you’re hungry as I believe they live in a slow-motion world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-7458897158466024126?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7458897158466024126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=7458897158466024126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/7458897158466024126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/7458897158466024126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/stomach-filling-weekend.html' title='A Stomach Filling Weekend'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmwB77U3BjI/AAAAAAAAACc/Jvh35TivJLo/s72-c/seattle+signboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6279393359765066198</id><published>2007-06-08T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T23:25:53.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Manly Lady Driver and Spending Friday Night At Jalan Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just referring to one colleague of mine...she looks tiny and innocent but actually, she's what we usually refer to as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*kecik kecik cili padi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Look at her and you'll believe what I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/Rmlx5LU3BhI/AAAAAAAAACM/Tkupl3rlr0I/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073711682316338706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/Rmlx5LU3BhI/AAAAAAAAACM/Tkupl3rlr0I/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Innocent Lady Alonso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must admit that I'm come across plenty of female drivers and believe me when I say she's one hell of a female driver....the next Fernando Alonso maybe??? She definitely can drive better than most guys I ever know......dangerous lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, she and my girlfriend picked me up for our &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*yamcha*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; session at Jalan Song's Peach Garden on Friday night. This became our backup plan as our original intention of partying at Victoria Arm was cancelled due to lack of &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*proper planning*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Over there, most of the time I would order my favourite food.....chicken don. My girlfriend, who loves Japanese food, went on to order Japanese omelet. She wanted to let me try but I somehow managed to avoid the temptation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmlxaLU3BgI/AAAAAAAAACE/6xE-lgMXYfE/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073711149740393986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmlxaLU3BgI/AAAAAAAAACE/6xE-lgMXYfE/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chicken Don....my favourite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmlyI7U3BiI/AAAAAAAAACU/hIb5NcKf6yg/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073711952899278370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmlyI7U3BiI/AAAAAAAAACU/hIb5NcKf6yg/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Japanese omelet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Few moments after that, our friend (CHH) came along...and started to talk about people at his workplace. Surprisingly, both me and Lady Alonso know the person he was talking about. Now that CHH found out about that guy's &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*horrible past*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I bet CHH can't wait to &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*bully*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that guy in the office tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, as it turns out that we have to work on Saturday, I intend to stop for now and sign back in again when I more stuff to blog about....hopefully by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6279393359765066198?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6279393359765066198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6279393359765066198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6279393359765066198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6279393359765066198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-manly-lady-driver-and-spending.html' title='One Manly Lady Driver and Spending Friday Night At Jalan Song'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/Rmlx5LU3BhI/AAAAAAAAACM/Tkupl3rlr0I/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-4005501751587806839</id><published>2007-06-07T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T00:18:09.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Simple Can Life Be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love my life the way it is now....some of you might call it boring but I definately would call it&lt;em&gt; SIMPLE&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since few years back, I chose to &lt;em&gt;ONLY&lt;/em&gt; to keep in touch with few friends, majority of them now are my colleagues while some of them play football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One friend of mine, who is also my colleague, spend most of his time with me, driving me around in his &lt;em&gt;FULLY MODIFIED&lt;/em&gt; car.....WELL, not to the extend that he's gonna race with Fernando Alsonso lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgXrrU3BcI/AAAAAAAAABk/hGj35BZ4AFc/s1600-h/apexi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073331019364894146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgXrrU3BcI/AAAAAAAAABk/hGj35BZ4AFc/s320/apexi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fuuyyyooohhh........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I should say we both get along pretty well coz we both have one thing in common...........&lt;em&gt;SMOKING&lt;/em&gt; (hehehe).....and of coz to the lesser extend, computer related stuff, handphone and football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgYHLU3BdI/AAAAAAAAABs/c_gr81DfPF8/s1600-h/twin+meter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073331491811296722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgYHLU3BdI/AAAAAAAAABs/c_gr81DfPF8/s320/twin+meter.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some more meters.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can practically meet these few colleagues of mine for breakfast/lunch everyday and they alwyas have somthing or someone to talk about.....amazing huh???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, I seldom spend dinner time with my girlfriend so we decided to have dinner after work today. Since it was raining heavily, we both agreed to stop at Tracy's Kitchen coz according to her, the place has a nice shade to avoid getting wet. (clever ley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgYY7U3BeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/h4uS6NyzYH4/s1600-h/tracey+umbrella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073331796753974754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgYY7U3BeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/h4uS6NyzYH4/s320/tracey+umbrella.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cool giant unbrellas......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As usual, I ordered my pork leg rice while she ordered &lt;em&gt;Pak Loh&lt;/em&gt; chicken......and I ordered some pak loh eggs as side order. In addition, the place also serve other stuff like vege, curry and ice-cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgYv7U3BfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/61UZuGohbdo/s1600-h/tracy+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073332191890966002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgYv7U3BfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/61UZuGohbdo/s320/tracy+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After dinner, we went home straight as she was preparing her night-out plans with our friend.....to enjoy clams at third mile. I opted to skip this plan of hers as I wanted to get some rest at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow few of us were supposed to spend some crazy time at Merdeka Palace's &lt;em&gt;VICTORIA ARMS&lt;/em&gt;. However, the plan is not confirmed yet so we'll see how it goes tomorrow morning. The thing is that we're all required to work this Saturday....or else it would be one damn happening night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, lets hope I have something interesting to blog about as the weekends are just around the corner but for now, I'm signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-4005501751587806839?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4005501751587806839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=4005501751587806839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/4005501751587806839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/4005501751587806839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-simple-can-life-be.html' title='How Simple Can Life Be?'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmgXrrU3BcI/AAAAAAAAABk/hGj35BZ4AFc/s72-c/apexi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-5795442774373280751</id><published>2007-06-05T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:34:32.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Work Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, the day has come when each of us have go to back to work after enjoying several days without having dressed up for office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;However, yesterday (Monday) I fully utilized my final day of holiday. Late in the afternoon, my girlfriend drove me to BDC as I normally prefered to search for my giant size t-shirt from one shop sitauted just behind H&amp;L supermarket. To our amazement, we found out that the shop has moved....or prolly shut down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Instead, we found one Bata shop squeezed in between two handphone shops. We went inside one of the handphone shop, pretending to look for something whereas we had no intention of buying anything related to handphone....lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After that, we went into H&amp;amp;L supermarket.....just to enjoy the coolness of their air-conditioning system. We managed to buy one packet of Cadbury dunno what lah for our friend, MK. Then we decided to have a drink at the nearby Malay coffeshop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU5ebU3BVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gxKwVGk6Rro/s1600-h/kopitiam+at+BDC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072523750196839762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU5ebU3BVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gxKwVGk6Rro/s320/kopitiam+at+BDC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The decor of that place was not bad actually.....except for the emptiness and the workers who walked like dead people. Somtimes I pity the shop owners who employ these type of people to run their business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU5w7U3BWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ECWlHQw8g-A/s1600-h/busy+messaging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072524068024419682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU5w7U3BWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ECWlHQw8g-A/s320/busy+messaging.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While my girlfriend was busy messaging MK, I managed to take some snap shots of that place.....which is situated beside a curtain shop.... or an interior design shop I think. Funny thing is, nowadays people seems to use their 'talents' to colour their premises instead of improving their business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU6EbU3BXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WGbu0FixGBo/s1600-h/unique+colour+combinations.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072524403031868786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU6EbU3BXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WGbu0FixGBo/s320/unique+colour+combinations.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, both me and my girlfriend decided to go for dinner at my friend's place, casa davide. She picked me up about 7pm, along with another friend of ours, Oscar De La Renta....or should I address him as CHH. Again we were disappointed as casa davide was closed and in the end, we opted to meet MK at Java Juice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU6W7U3BYI/AAAAAAAAABE/U_hFSGZCTwM/s1600-h/java+juice+counter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072524720859448706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU6W7U3BYI/AAAAAAAAABE/U_hFSGZCTwM/s320/java+juice+counter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The operator, who is also a friend of mine, decorated the place quite nicely and also simple, I should say. My girlfriend had chicken &amp; lamb grill while both MK and Oscar De La Renta had Fillio Chicken.....if I guessed correctly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU7QrU3BZI/AAAAAAAAABM/yOeIaOEQ4k8/s1600-h/chicken+%26+lanb+grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072525712996894098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU7QrU3BZI/AAAAAAAAABM/yOeIaOEQ4k8/s320/chicken+%26+lanb+grill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One thing I really like about that place is the water pouring counter and the washing cabinets....very clean indeed. Not to mention the two big fans that made the place cooler......as I don't approve of hot and crowded places. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU7m7U3BaI/AAAAAAAAABU/JE_NvF06rpM/s1600-h/java+juice+washing+cabinet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072526095248983458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU7m7U3BaI/AAAAAAAAABU/JE_NvF06rpM/s320/java+juice+washing+cabinet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So....finally back from work and now all I look forward to is my next post....stay tuned yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-5795442774373280751?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5795442774373280751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=5795442774373280751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/5795442774373280751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/5795442774373280751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-to-work-again.html' title='Back To Work Again'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmU5ebU3BVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gxKwVGk6Rro/s72-c/kopitiam+at+BDC.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-6949653199760325645</id><published>2007-06-04T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T22:06:44.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying The Long Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to the Sarawak government, I'm enjoying my holidays which started on last Thursday until today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a start, I went for a BBQ session at my colleague's (CYY) place on Thursday night, of coz along with my girlfriend who is also working at the same office....:). Few of our colleagues were there as well, taking the opportunity to enjoy yummy food and not to mention the endless gossiping sessions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next day, few of them went off for Gawai visiting at the kampung of my other female colleague (NR), which I think is situated somewhere near Mt. Singai. I chose to stay at home, doing my work, which I don't have to (just hoping that my will notice my hardwork, chehhhwahhh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At night, we went of to CYY's place again....this time to finish off the leftovers from the BBQ session on Thurs nite. Apparently, one of our fren, only managed to eat that much on Thurs nite until she can't really move and then fell asleep on the couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was nothing much to do on Sat so I decided to shop for my "long-lost" slippers with CYY. We went to both Lea Centre at Hopoh and Sarawak Plaza but came home empty handed. Talk about one of the biggest shoe supplier in the Sarawak, they seems to run out of stock for big size stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmQa_roXCFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/21ynOV7r7-k/s1600-h/lea+centre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072208761672108114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmQa_roXCFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/21ynOV7r7-k/s320/lea+centre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At last on Sun. I managed to buy one pair of simple but nice looking slippers when my girlfriend drove me all the way to Robinson General Store (opp. Central Police Station). At the same time, my gf was so happy that I bought her one pair of slippers as well.....oh well, that cost nothing compared to what she have been doing for me all these while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We went on to Kenyalang Park where I bought two plastic casing for my phone. And surprisingly, we met CYY who was going to register his 'investment' with Cash Sweep....hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ok people....my next post will be up soon...tomorrow perhaps? But for now, chaos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-6949653199760325645?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6949653199760325645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=6949653199760325645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6949653199760325645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/6949653199760325645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/enjoying-long-holidays.html' title='Enjoying The Long Holidays'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmQa_roXCFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/21ynOV7r7-k/s72-c/lea+centre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096474494219206899.post-5836388448863747951</id><published>2007-06-03T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T17:44:53.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To My First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, I used to spend a lot of time playing futsal with my friends.....until injury struck my left knee, roughly about six months ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since then, I have not been touching any football neither did I visit any futsal courts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmKMqLoXCCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GB7Tzpsap2g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071770786677065762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmKMqLoXCCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GB7Tzpsap2g/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kind friend has been keeping me updated with all the interesting stuff that goes on and off the court....damn....I sure miss da old fusal days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now then, thanks to my same friend, I got back into bowling.....after retiring for 13 years. Unbelieveable huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmKNaboXCDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Tk484OV96Gg/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071771615605753906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmKNaboXCDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Tk484OV96Gg/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first few games were horrible....imagine you're involved in the training of Khidmat Negara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunately, my current employer told me to join up with their bowling team and before I knew it, I was drafted into training.....again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was six months ago...and after weeks and months of training, I managed to shoot down 243 pins in a league match. Not bad afterall for an old guy like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even after accomplishing that, I still have the desire to play futsal again...weird eh. Well, who knows, you might see me in action soon....lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all folks....will keep you guys updated on other stuff next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096474494219206899-5836388448863747951?l=kowwboyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5836388448863747951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3096474494219206899&amp;postID=5836388448863747951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/5836388448863747951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096474494219206899/posts/default/5836388448863747951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kowwboyy.blogspot.com/2007/06/welcome-to-my-first-post.html' title='Welcome To My First Post'/><author><name>Malaysian Kowwboyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879140902027453270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.thelensflare.com/large/cowboy_13920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vEGfRYfLvDM/RmKMqLoXCCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GB7Tzpsap2g/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
