<?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-4564769242798543423</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:42:31.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...at the touch of love everyone becomes a poet..</title><subtitle type='html'>Have always been scribling on pieces of papers and lost em as years passes by..be it poems, 'mental vows', to do list, etc...guess this is a good start..at least I've got an 'external hard drive' to this brain of mine :) Most importantly, I wanna share pieces and bits of myself with some of my closest friends whom I've not been hanging out with as often as we use to..god bless :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564769242798543423.post-8522283546403250506</id><published>2010-02-03T01:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T01:48:26.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boxful of Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It’s already 1.15 in the morning and I am: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;1. Ransacking my room &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;2. Pumping on coffee &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;3. Clearing e-mails &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;4. Cleaning up my project paper &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;5. Tagging all my classmates on Vitamin C’s Graduation video via facebook &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Whilst doing all that, by instinct I pulled out this box which I’ve kept since..forever?? This has been where I’ve been keeping most of the stuff which I was really fond of but cleverly ruined them. Some were photos which were torn *cough*, accessories which were either stepped or sat on, a small bear which head was ripped off (he used to be my fav huggie), letters, flower petals, a necklace which used to be my lucky charm (carried it around even when I was not using it) and I’m putting in my latest addition to the box; a SJP perfume bottle which was a gift from Kerwin. I’ve always love the smell of this SJP edition and also the shape of the bottle, so yea, the bottle made its cut to go into my ‘treasure box’ :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My momma always said, "Life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get." – Forrest Gump &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It’s already 1.45 in the morning and I am:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;1.Blogging about what I’ve just done for the past half an hour&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564769242798543423-8522283546403250506?l=justcayding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/8522283546403250506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/02/boxful-of-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/8522283546403250506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/8522283546403250506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/02/boxful-of-memories.html' title='A Boxful of Memories'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564769242798543423.post-3839438920071494173</id><published>2010-01-24T22:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:47:26.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Morning, Heart Warming Session</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1xakoLAJpI/AAAAAAAAAFY/PFjKR9LU_lQ/s1600-h/DSC08290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430314836007331474" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1xakoLAJpI/AAAAAAAAAFY/PFjKR9LU_lQ/s400/DSC08290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in Genting and texted Nat to meet up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have NOT met each other like for 2 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm in Genting she'll be back in S'ban and when she's back in S'ban I'll be else where..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texted her on my way up and she's on-leave AGAIN (it's a curse!) and will only be travelling back after midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reply: Meet after the award's press con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hers: Sure! *weeeeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But: The press con ended at bout 2am and poor girl she's tired ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her suggestion: Meet up next day (which is today) b4 i go off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts: SURE!! *weeeeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And taraaaaa....we finally meet up after 2 years :) it's a real COLD morning...we talk and b**** and talk *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat, hope to CYA again real soon :) *xoxo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1xbEilavUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/g1aJkmukhmw/s1600-h/DSC08292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430315384263327042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1xbEilavUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/g1aJkmukhmw/s400/DSC08292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564769242798543423-3839438920071494173?l=justcayding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/3839438920071494173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/cold-morning-heart-warming-session.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/3839438920071494173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/3839438920071494173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/cold-morning-heart-warming-session.html' title='Cold Morning, Heart Warming Session'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1xakoLAJpI/AAAAAAAAAFY/PFjKR9LU_lQ/s72-c/DSC08290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564769242798543423.post-770202840950271201</id><published>2010-01-18T11:44:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T12:27:18.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Food; The Tomyam House Way</title><content type='html'>Made our way to the Hard Rock Cafe with growling tummies..stunned by the number of people queuing up to get in (suspects it's due to the band that's gonna perform later that night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to our car, having in mind to drive out when a 'RED SPICY' looking light box caught our eyes..YAM's Italian Restaurant..at that moment, I was a bit doubtful to go over..after all, it looks like a tomyam house..Italian wanabe &gt;.&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PZgkqElRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/N-86kC7d4dA/s1600-h/yams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427921129530758418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PZgkqElRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/N-86kC7d4dA/s400/yams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Settled down and looked through their menu and boy was I surprissed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PaggXdNWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ptjxF1ZiYR4/s1600-h/menu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PaggXdNWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ptjxF1ZiYR4/s1600-h/menu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427922227890566498" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PaggXdNWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ptjxF1ZiYR4/s400/menu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antipasti..Pasta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427922577810647490" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Pa03656cI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7v2BmzeAcEg/s400/menu2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baked Bread..Zuppe..Pizza..sounds Italian to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was still contemplating over salad or pasta when Kerw made his 'kingly wave' to the waiter..arggghh..at last, went with my heart..pasta tonight..so I ordered Spaghetti A La Napolitana (Spaghetti in tomato sauce) and a light coke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kerw on the other hand..whacked a 3 Season Pizza (pizza with tuna, chicken and pepperoni toppings) *me was thinking bout &lt;em&gt;happy pizza&lt;/em&gt;; a ‘special pizza when we visited Cambodia*, onion soup served with garlic bread (which we gobbled down straight and I totally forgot to take a pic of it..wtf!) and a mango lassi *stared at him strangely for ordering that tho* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PbTPyRLkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6ISjuO-E34s/s1600-h/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427923099612950082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PbTPyRLkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6ISjuO-E34s/s400/kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our waiter walked back into the kitchen..and that's when we realised that he is also our cook &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PbtZC1m2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Mfddzt1zU0k/s1600-h/spagh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427923548774964066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PbtZC1m2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Mfddzt1zU0k/s400/spagh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To our surprise, main course was served 15 minutes after and my Spagh was served on a 'classic' chicken printed plate..wtf..it's like eating western food at a tomyam house using chinese cutleries ;P but NEVER judge food by it's PLATE!!The spagh was nyummy!!~the pasta texture was just right (neither too hard nor soft) and the sauce...nyummylicious..Love the ‘sourly’ taste of it with some fine diced tomatoes and basils :) *thumbs up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PcEgyE2eI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bNEpVqg5dH0/s1600-h/spagh-fin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427923945989134818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PcEgyE2eI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bNEpVqg5dH0/s400/spagh-fin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am a hungry kid &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Pc2bBO37I/AAAAAAAAAFI/T_TaSPAFdK8/s1600-h/pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427924803435552690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Pc2bBO37I/AAAAAAAAAFI/T_TaSPAFdK8/s400/pizza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, Kerw's pizza wasn't that good; exact quote from him: "emm..oklaa..mm..can't taste much except for it's cheese". I smirked knowing that the cheeseeeyy factor was the only push factor for him to eat on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Pel6QG3QI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nOP1DlPNR_s/s1600-h/pizza-cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427926718784920834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Pel6QG3QI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nOP1DlPNR_s/s400/pizza-cheese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tasteless Cheeeeeeseyyyy Chheezzzzeee Pizza ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We asked for the bill and the same waiter cum cook came out with it!!talk bout multitasking ;P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The total spending came up to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;RM51&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :) reasonable for the amount of food which we had ordered :) *burp* and most importantly I'M A HAPPY KID after meal :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564769242798543423-770202840950271201?l=justcayding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/770202840950271201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/made-our-way-to-hard-rock-cafe-with.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/770202840950271201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/770202840950271201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/made-our-way-to-hard-rock-cafe-with.html' title='Italian Food; The Tomyam House Way'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1PZgkqElRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/N-86kC7d4dA/s72-c/yams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564769242798543423.post-8087671983668972342</id><published>2010-01-18T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:49:58.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking A Walk</title><content type='html'>I thought broken hearts will never heal. They haunt us for a lifetime even if we find someone else. I’ve learn that our past teaches us lessons that make us more aware and more human. I thought I’ll never be able to forgive him. But, a glance at him today, proved that my deliberations were wrong all this while..I guess I’d left the past behind ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When love has come&lt;br /&gt;But soon is gone&lt;br /&gt;It begs the question&lt;br /&gt;Was it there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love was lost&lt;br /&gt;And never found&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you&lt;br /&gt;Lost without me&lt;br /&gt;Lost into eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love was just a figment&lt;br /&gt;A figment of our minds&lt;br /&gt;Something we could ponder&lt;br /&gt;But never express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it love or just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Was it love or just healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healing from the hatred&lt;br /&gt;The hatred of our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Our past was deep and full of pain&lt;br /&gt;We needed this to release the stain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this I do not regret&lt;br /&gt;The time with you that I had spent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.poemofquotes.com/ebook.php"&gt;Gary R. Hess&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564769242798543423-8087671983668972342?l=justcayding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/8087671983668972342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/taking-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/8087671983668972342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/8087671983668972342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/taking-walk.html' title='Taking A Walk'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564769242798543423.post-9127024289024562565</id><published>2010-01-17T22:42:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:45:10.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rocking Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MiN3tVXjI/AAAAAAAAACg/OndZVwjnFPE/s1600-h/Cayd+%26+Kerw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427719597599317554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MiN3tVXjI/AAAAAAAAACg/OndZVwjnFPE/s400/Cayd+%26+Kerw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been quite a while since the last time that Kerw and I had gone on a holiday. So when his friend invited us over to Penang for her wedding reception (Congratz Chloe and Jack!), we made up our mind to make this our New Year Trip wtf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving from Seremban to Penang took us bout 5 hours of which yours truly drove 3 hours *.* and when Kerw took over the driving task, that's when my slim T7 made her appearance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MjLTLE_lI/AAAAAAAAACo/TKd4hFzLNmY/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427720652943851090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MjLTLE_lI/AAAAAAAAACo/TKd4hFzLNmY/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were lucky to miss the traffic..we reached the bridge at bout 5pm..reason for being late...*looked over to Kerw*..OK..I woke up late..I had to work late the night before!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MktZWqmsI/AAAAAAAAACw/C_QYEDBX6ow/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427722338230246082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MktZWqmsI/AAAAAAAAACw/C_QYEDBX6ow/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pretty much relied on Kerw's GPS to get to Hard Rock, PG ;) Thank god for technology *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MljRWwN-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/kBBfxG67vPc/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427723263796066274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MljRWwN-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/kBBfxG67vPc/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa Cars..Small..Steep Road..and drivers here aren't exactly friendly &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mv6Uudj2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_3S9FlIyDsw/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427734654954082146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mv6Uudj2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_3S9FlIyDsw/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahhaaaaa..found it!! *excited..tears of joy ;) *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MmTtcVtLI/AAAAAAAAADI/P_lmupxgr5g/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427724095969408178" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MmTtcVtLI/AAAAAAAAADI/P_lmupxgr5g/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taaraaa..in front of the hotel which we gonna crash in till Monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;kerw&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MncDbdjEI/AAAAAAAAADQ/u41lwx3UA3o/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MncDbdjEI/AAAAAAAAADQ/u41lwx3UA3o/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MnrefsGGI/AAAAAAAAADY/gLi06Q9u7C8/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427725603785414754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MnrefsGGI/AAAAAAAAADY/gLi06Q9u7C8/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored a lil while waiting for our lugages ;) *tried to dramatize the pic but didn't worked out..need photoshop classes wtf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;me&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mok6my7rI/AAAAAAAAADg/YzMj72z4B2s/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427726590583959218" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mok6my7rI/AAAAAAAAADg/YzMj72z4B2s/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raced Kerw into the room to draw the curtain..sun beam!!beautiful beach!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;me&gt;&lt;beach.pic&gt;&lt;pool&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MpFVzz16I/AAAAAAAAADo/W4vUsfZrgMY/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427727147642116002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MpFVzz16I/AAAAAAAAADo/W4vUsfZrgMY/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty views from our balcony :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mpahp6XNI/AAAAAAAAADw/9xnMZv4dJgg/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427727511599078610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mpahp6XNI/AAAAAAAAADw/9xnMZv4dJgg/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MqADRvKmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/w14xXREV2AQ/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427728156279646818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MqADRvKmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/w14xXREV2AQ/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nest for the next 4 days &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The bed looks irritatingly comfy..jumped straight into it..hey, it had been a long long journey for the day..I'll just get a lil nappy before going out for dinner..owhhh..think I can hear Kerw grumbling bout how hungry he is!! wtf ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mq7y-iryI/AAAAAAAAAEA/stgOmGhzXUU/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427729182696320802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1Mq7y-iryI/AAAAAAAAAEA/stgOmGhzXUU/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;me&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564769242798543423-9127024289024562565?l=justcayding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/9127024289024562565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/been-quite-while-since-last-time-that.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/9127024289024562565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/9127024289024562565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/been-quite-while-since-last-time-that.html' title='A Rocking Weekend'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1MiN3tVXjI/AAAAAAAAACg/OndZVwjnFPE/s72-c/Cayd+%26+Kerw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564769242798543423.post-1621482712192166571</id><published>2010-01-16T18:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:46:17.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude of a Rocking Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1HqH6eTnPI/AAAAAAAAACU/7sfL4ypc7xY/s1600-h/hri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427376447634513138" style="WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1HqH6eTnPI/AAAAAAAAACU/7sfL4ypc7xY/s400/hri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up early today, at bout 8.30am..early considering it's a saturday and i'm on a vacation wtf..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Struggled a bit to actually get myself out of the bed :( Wanted to go to the gym but Kerw’s not awake yet..sigh..wanted to update my blog post but left my card reader at home..*mental note: get a card reader when i go out* walked to the balcony and sat there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUNBEAM..SANDY BEACH..SPLASH of WAVES ;) a beer would be nice...sunglasses on 8) zen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tik tok tik tok..Breakfast time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;**note:the post title itself suggest that there will be more post of my first day :) wait till i get my hand on the card reader..finger crossed &gt;.&lt;&lt;/em&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/4564769242798543423-1621482712192166571?l=justcayding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/feeds/1621482712192166571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/prelude-of-rocking-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/1621482712192166571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564769242798543423/posts/default/1621482712192166571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcayding.blogspot.com/2010/01/prelude-of-rocking-morning.html' title='Prelude of a Rocking Morning'/><author><name>Cayd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00719548615352803537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1GRwx4cp-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/kBgy6R6UKaY/S220/cayd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oU7DMbP6m_Y/S1HqH6eTnPI/AAAAAAAAACU/7sfL4ypc7xY/s72-c/hri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
