tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89884381347123617152011-04-22T02:12:28.418+08:00samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-70545271086280093942009-03-29T01:53:00.002+08:002009-03-29T02:00:06.245+08:00I never tought that teaching in kindergarten will be such a difficult job....<br /><br />Just by preparing the stuff is very tiredsome.....<br />Plus, my children did give me some headache...<br /><br />Anyhow, this will be a great opportunity to learn some new experience...<br /><br />Since that i will step on the engineering field....<br />teaching, won't be a road that i will step in again....<br /><br />just Whatever....<br /><br />two more month and i free from them....<br />HAHA....<br />But, at that time...<br />i'm sure will missed them....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-7054527108628009394?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-78058302377832589232009-03-15T14:53:00.003+08:002009-03-15T15:15:27.692+08:00Just get a middle low result in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">STPM</span>....<br /><br />SO..<br />where can i go?<br />what can i do?<br /><br /><br />Gambling....<br />yes,is what <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">I'm</span> doing now<br />i bet it with a high risk....<br /><em>my future....</em><br /><em></em><br />And the time limit for the return is...<br />MY WHOLE LIFE....<br /><br />Does it sound a little bit too scary....<br />maybe...<br /><br />So,just wish me luck....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-7805830237783258923?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-5022136194608756042009-02-22T21:08:00.003+08:002009-02-22T21:39:29.805+08:00<div><div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">I celebrate my birthday just the ordinary way....</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">just like what you saw below...</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">BUT...guess what...</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">I had a surprise this year...</span></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">After the dinner...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">this happen...</span></div><div><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQwUTMrGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/1p9OpT6hcL4/s1600-h/DSC01099.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305610627032329314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQwUTMrGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/1p9OpT6hcL4/s320/DSC01099.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQwnS3WKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wS26tTLBLAY/s1600-h/DSC01100.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305610632131205282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQwnS3WKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wS26tTLBLAY/s320/DSC01100.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQw6iCQ_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/QLtjq_cVYvg/s1600-h/DSC01102.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305610637295109106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQw6iCQ_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/QLtjq_cVYvg/s320/DSC01102.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div>Me wearing my </div><div> </div><div><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">Pyjamas......</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div><br /> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQxN5jOGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KtrJvAjFEPw/s1600-h/DSC01105.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305610642494011490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaFQxN5jOGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KtrJvAjFEPw/s320/DSC01105.JPG" border="0" /></a></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">My birthday cake....</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">HOLD ON...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">you guys put the wrong numbers of candle...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">i'm <span style="color:#cc0000;">NOT 21th!!</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-502213619460875604?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-2182791745831682802009-02-21T22:39:00.004+08:002009-02-21T22:56:46.878+08:00<div><em>My favorite song...</em></div><div><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"><span style="color:#993399;"></span></span></em> </div><div><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"><span style="color:#993399;">If i were a boy</span> </span></em></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">by </span><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"><em><strong>beyonce and r.kelly</strong></em></span></div><br /><div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaAV3xJskOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hgtrwPWDeQs/s1600-h/200px-Iiwabvidbk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305264408873439458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SaAV3xJskOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hgtrwPWDeQs/s320/200px-Iiwabvidbk.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><span style="color:#000000;"><em></em></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000000;"><em></em></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000000;"><em></em></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000000;"><em></em></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000000;"><em></em></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000000;"><em>the song that should be heard by all guys and girls</em>..</span></div><br /><div><em>PLEASE!!!! look at the lyrics...</em></div><br /><div><em></em> </div><div><em></em> </div><div><em></em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-218279174583168280?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-57918427721689963022009-02-21T20:22:00.003+08:002009-02-21T20:53:49.395+08:00Haha...<br /><br /><br />I'm now really became teacher chwa...<br />really can't believe that i be a teacher (for now just a teacher asistance)...<br />But of course, just for few month...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />i'm teaching a small group of 5 years old...<br />a group of children from different races...<br />really getting fun playing and teaching them...<br /><br /><br />At first i can't remember the names of the student....<br />But...HAHA,i recognize all already...<br />every morning, i had to play song from the computer for the children...<br />then, before teaching...there will be a morning song...<br />BUT,Shi%(i think i can't teach the kid this word)...<br />i still can't remember all the lyric ...<br /><br />AT 01.00 P.M. ,<br />i start to look after the kid (during their nap time)...<br />and i also doesn't how i manage to put them to nap...<br />of course...that only happen after 2 days back...<br />at first...they cried when the wake and saw me...<br />i'm i that scary???<br /><br /><br />before tea time...<br />i look after the E-care student...<br />some year 1 and some year 5 and 6...<br /><br />And i'm proud to say...<br />they all remember i am<br />TEACHER CHWA.....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />here look at where i teaching...<br /><p align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SZ_2X-3AA7I/AAAAAAAAADw/t-TZ6U01oRA/s1600-h/intro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305229777936843698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SZ_2X-3AA7I/AAAAAAAAADw/t-TZ6U01oRA/s320/intro.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />i will tried to take picture for my children...<br /><br /><br />just wait....haha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-5791842772168996302?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-81651229039028682082009-01-13T21:34:00.003+08:002009-01-13T21:49:04.336+08:00<div><div><div>January 10th 2009...</div><div>my 20 birthday....</div><div>that day...</div><div>we went to the autocity...</div><div>just wandering what to eat...</div><div>then...i came to a thought...</div><div>we will eat at the place that nearest to our parking place...</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>So, we came to this Korean restaurant...</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ9SNi4hI/AAAAAAAAADg/KeQjVwsld3c/s1600-h/10012009340.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290772940393210386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ9SNi4hI/AAAAAAAAADg/KeQjVwsld3c/s320/10012009340.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ8nsP9dI/AAAAAAAAADY/mPrVTE1TRMs/s1600-h/10012009341.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290772928979269074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ8nsP9dI/AAAAAAAAADY/mPrVTE1TRMs/s320/10012009341.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ9pdYUyI/AAAAAAAAADo/aK1VQsuHj_I/s1600-h/10012009342.jpg"></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ8nsP9dI/AAAAAAAAADY/mPrVTE1TRMs/s1600-h/10012009341.jpg"></a> </div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ9pdYUyI/AAAAAAAAADo/aK1VQsuHj_I/s1600-h/10012009342.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290772946633642786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyZ9pdYUyI/AAAAAAAAADo/aK1VQsuHj_I/s320/10012009342.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>the food are great here...</div><div>all are korean style bbq..</div><div>my papa love it bbq ribs...</div><div>i love everythings...</div><div>but a little expensive...</div><div>we spend around RM200....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>so...</div><div><em>Happy...Birthday...</em></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-8165122903902868208?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-26721773674355090852009-01-13T20:55:00.003+08:002009-01-13T21:31:29.998+08:00<div><div><div><div>Let me tell you what happen today...</div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQfmXsZvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/XtjfuE7p6FI/s1600-h/13012009348.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290762534803760882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQfmXsZvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/XtjfuE7p6FI/s320/13012009348.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">this is not an ordinary insect...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">if you touch and slightly slide over it...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">you will fell like your skin are burning...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">that what the problem start...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">my mom shoulder getting redness because of this insect...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">all of us walk to the garden to find it...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Suddenly...</em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">i saw a man wearing helmet, standing outside our house...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">but in few second he walk away(i thought)..</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">THEN.... we heard a sound...</span></div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQgRBcnQI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bdU_u_bdoyM/s1600-h/13012009345.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290762546253176066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQgRBcnQI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bdU_u_bdoyM/s320/13012009345.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Ooops..</div><div>My CAR.....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQf0iD7tI/AAAAAAAAADA/rHEK53SOsbI/s1600-h/13012009343.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290762538605342418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQf0iD7tI/AAAAAAAAADA/rHEK53SOsbI/s320/13012009343.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQgPvFdMI/AAAAAAAAADI/QyWRILG3Ek4/s1600-h/13012009344.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290762545907725506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWyQgPvFdMI/AAAAAAAAADI/QyWRILG3Ek4/s320/13012009344.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>we had a police report afterward...</div><div>just to avoid others happen the same things with us...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>BUT....</div><div>then we think again...</div><div>why my dog didn't bark....</div><div>especially the one that, he was very sensitive...</div><div>but he doesn't bark at all...</div><div>even the neighbour's dog didn't bark....</div><div>and we didn't heard any sound....even the footstep went he run, the bike sound...</div><div>WEIRD right?</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>my mom said that we all are under a black magic spell...</div><div>but because we had some traditional remedies that been pass by my grandparent and my papa's village trick....</div><div>i can saw the guy(just me)....</div><div>anyway...</div><div>now we just need to look at my neighbour CCTV to find weather it can catch the face of the two guy....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>SO, guys...please don't put any bag that look like the labtop bag in the car....</div><div>in the second thought...</div><div>bring down all the things...</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-2672177367435509085?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-9886515589829855112009-01-12T15:31:00.007+08:002009-01-12T18:57:30.100+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4xD9PDZI/AAAAAAAAACw/A6iI55TD_AY/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+304.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290314234059492754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4xD9PDZI/AAAAAAAAACw/A6iI55TD_AY/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+304.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Tanah Lot..</span></em><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">because of the high tide season....we can't cross to the temple in the middle of the sea...</span><br /><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p></p><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4w-WHyYI/AAAAAAAAACo/UFr6IsLRA3s/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+302.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290314232553261442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4w-WHyYI/AAAAAAAAACo/UFr6IsLRA3s/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+302.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">HERE,</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">you can heard the voice of the sea...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">telling us that the power of the sea is a mystery..</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">even the hardest stone can be contol by the softest water...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">it just the matter of time..</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the great of our mother nature cannot been destroy by mankind...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">In the other hand, we as her children that can be easily vanish into air by HER....</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4vxoZV0I/AAAAAAAAACY/xjUw1-XGRWo/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+276.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290314211960379202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4vxoZV0I/AAAAAAAAACY/xjUw1-XGRWo/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+276.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>holy spring water temple</em>....</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">those who belive that the water from the temple will keep them in a good condition...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">BUT...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">they often need to have a simple ceremony if they wish to bath in the holy water...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4wkI-2YI/AAAAAAAAACg/mu54RU7UHlk/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+282.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290314225518827906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4wkI-2YI/AAAAAAAAACg/mu54RU7UHlk/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+282.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>Monkey Forest...</em></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">they have lot of monkey there....</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">more than hundred...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i think.......</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">they are all adorable...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">there is one that i love...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">it is a 'She'...maybe pregnant....</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">she always pull my skirt..just like a kid that wish for food..</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the local guide said that we can't touch them...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">maybe to avoid us hurting them...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">yea,they are tame monkey...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">NOT like malaysian one...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">will attack us...</span><br /><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290311502539782578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2SEQL-bI/AAAAAAAAACA/ov3QsngTAr8/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+254.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>Taman Ayun T</em><em>emple...</em></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">or in the other word the royal family temple...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">there is a place inside the temple is just open for the some ceremony....</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">moreover..the royal family will enter the temple first ...from the bigest door...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">others will enter from the smaller one...</span><br /><p></p><p></p><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4vtsUvBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5y1ARVag_po/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+266.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290314210903112722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr4vtsUvBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5y1ARVag_po/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+266.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p></p><p align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">in the other thought..</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">i thought that i was at the western country...</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-size:+0;"><span style="font-size:85%;">such a beautiful place...<span style="font-size:+0;"></span></span></span><span style="font-size:+0;"></span><span style="font-size:+0;"></span><span style="font-size:+0;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p></p><p></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2SSpI1JI/AAAAAAAAACI/AOJfvC-r7xc/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+253.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290311506402530450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2SSpI1JI/AAAAAAAAACI/AOJfvC-r7xc/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+253.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2RMmnmwI/AAAAAAAAABw/aBirJHFkmSE/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+196.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290311487601482498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2RMmnmwI/AAAAAAAAABw/aBirJHFkmSE/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+196.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>kuta beach art market...</em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the things are cheap here....</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">for our strategy....</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">since they are all from the same boss...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">we just stop for one shop and buy all the shirt,short,dress, necklace...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">everythings are in balinese style...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">and you sure need to know how to bargain... </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">you sure save alot...</span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div><span style="font-size:85%;">we saw some kid that walk around with their instrument and play different kind of music...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">yea...these scene hardly can been seen here....</span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2QvTqwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/fze4WTuiCxk/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+179.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290311479737369346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWr2QvTqwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/fze4WTuiCxk/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+179.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>kuta beach....</em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the sky and beach are beautiful here...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">we went for walk in the morning... </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">every ventor just open the umbrella...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">every chair are for rent here....</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">but we didn't rent it...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">we just walk along the beach...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the wave are higher here...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">a paradise for the surfer...</span></div><div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz22GqfYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iA41frywFq8/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+105.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290308835862019458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz22GqfYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iA41frywFq8/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+105.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Now,</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">i'm standing below the <em>coffee tree...</em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the aroma is refreshing here because of these coffee tree...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">just behind these rows of coffee tree...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">you can see a man cooking the coffee beans inside a open house...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz3Jb1-gI/AAAAAAAAABY/rEYvTpl-mHc/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+147.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290308841051126274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz3Jb1-gI/AAAAAAAAABY/rEYvTpl-mHc/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+147.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz2oKbY2I/AAAAAAAAABI/nQHKorXFUKA/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290308832119710562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz2oKbY2I/AAAAAAAAABI/nQHKorXFUKA/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+100.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>batur mount volcano...</em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the breeze are cool here...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">just like if you are in the air condition room..</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">you can see many things from the top...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the lake..the mountain...the field...</span></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz2ZXUIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/RgHtdlCbbfk/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290308828147228866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz2ZXUIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/RgHtdlCbbfk/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+095.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz3fYfAMI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z8JPSYME02k/s1600-h/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+162.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290308846942617794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2hcjmJYgGE/SWrz3fYfAMI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z8JPSYME02k/s320/Bali+Trip-+050109-080109+162.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the <em>Norm Restaurant...</em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the place that we having dinner for the second night...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the place are full with the white....</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the enviroment are relaxing...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">the staff are friendly...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Basically,</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">everythings is nice...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>For the conclusion...</div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#000066;">BALI is a paradise....</span></em></strong></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-988651558982985511?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-28380407851573240972008-12-31T20:28:00.002+08:002008-12-31T20:42:19.292+08:00HMMM...<br />i wonder....<br />what can i wish for the new year....<br /><br />get good result....<br />get a job....<br />get a new guy...<br />or just get new hair cut...<br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;">Happy New Year!!!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">my fellow friend....</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-2838040785157324097?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-31673008693452166802008-12-29T21:03:00.003+08:002008-12-29T21:21:05.022+08:00WORK for 4 days....<br />now has a two days break...<br />the first two day was hard....<br />standing for the whole day...<br />Leg pain and back pain...<br /><br />BUT,<br />for the third day,<br />everything was different...<br />i was use to the work...<br />everything are fine...<br /><br />HAHA,<br />thanks for the mistake of the supervisor..<br />i get a two days break...<br />can wake a bit late...<br />and a taste my mom cooking...<br />eating outside for few days really easy get bore with the food..<br /><br />anyway...<br />WORK IS FUN...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-3167300869345216680?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-51304818224975985912008-12-24T21:34:00.003+08:002008-12-24T21:44:09.645+08:00FOR the first time....<br />i going to start my first job...<br />haha...can you think..<br />for the first time in 19 years...<br /><br />a bit of nervous...<br />a bit of reliefness...<br />a bit of happiness...<br /><br />if i work for this two week...<br />i can spend it on the trip that i plan for few months...<br /><br />BALI....<br />a place of relax..<br />one of my place that added in my travel list...<br /><br />Bali wil be my first station...<br />follow by...phuket...then around ASEAN...<br />AROUND ASIA...then<br />HAHA....AROUND THE WORLD...<br /><br />but the first of all....MONEY...<br />none will come truth without money...<br /><br />so....my word...<br />WORD HARD....PLAY HARD....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-5130481822497598591?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-32784803105380919402008-12-21T22:47:00.000+08:002008-12-21T23:23:31.812+08:00TODAY,the most unlucky day for me.....<br />as my anger's pressure getting to the highest point...<br />someone added the heat for me and...<br />BOOM....<br />volcano burst....<br /><br />Like the phrase that a friend of mine often said....'bursting fire'...<br />yea...on that moment my head could cook an egg....<br /><br /><div>my body cell is calling off today...</div><div>i think my body have to relax for my cell to reborn.....</div><br /><br />haha..tomorrow still a another good day.....<br />Hope so...<br /><br /><br /><br />Suddenly....<br />i remember the phrase that heard from the hero in one drama...<br />"why do today have to be tomorrow's yesterday ?"<br />yea,why?<br /><br />days go and passes like the lighting struck...<br />and the days will never repeat even you doing the same job...<br />just the memory that stay on with us...<br />yet we often remember the bad rather than the good one....<br /><br /><br />ACTUALLY the principle of life follow the basic English...<br />yesterday=past<span style="font-size:78%;"> tense</span><br />today=PRESENT <span style="font-size:78%;">tense</span><br />tomorrow=future <span style="font-size:78%;">tense</span><br />So, today is a present that send by the god...<br /><br />remember 'happy thought' make us fly....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-3278480310538091940?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988438134712361715.post-10740492244734424812008-12-21T12:27:00.000+08:002008-12-21T20:03:15.593+08:00EXAM has past for few week....<br />my new life had started now...<br />no more high school...uniform...and those familiar faces through this years...<br /><br />NOW...I'm standing here...<br />came to a fork road...<br />finding the right and suitable way for me...<br />and i just have one life..how do i know that i choose the right one....<br />would the path be difficult but short OR easy but long....<br />OR the reality.... difficult and long....<br /><br /><br /><br />IF i choose the one that seem to be the bright one....would i missed him....<br />the 'right' one that waited at the dark path just to safe me from the danger?<br />or he just guide me from the beginning of the path....<br />but i didn't notice him?<br /><br /><br />AS for years...i just follow the path that made for me....<br />they cut off the thick and straggling bushes to let me see through the path....<br />they tell the angel of light to guide me as i won't fall off in the dark...<br />is now the time that has came to the end and now I've walk it all by myself...<br />packed my bag that contain my soul...my faith...my luck...and my love<br />toward to road that i have choose..<br />here i come....<em>my FUTURE</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988438134712361715-1074049224473442481?l=samantha-chwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>samanthahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00338169993588663849noreply@blogger.com1