<?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-3667417987260176552</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:08:55.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juz Gokz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-6282300848303340502</id><published>2010-05-21T06:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T09:17:23.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadtrip - Arizona, Utah and Nevada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back with a new travel journal entry. It was my first roadtrip with my favourite travel mate. The best so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I start, a few words of my travel mate, Jean Tan. Both of us are basically easy going folks (basically folks who just book a flight and accomodation and decide what to do when we reach the destination) and not natural planners but given that we are going on a roadtrip, she moved out of her comfort zone and spent many nights charting out the path, booking the Chevy, hotels and briefing me on the do's and donts on the road as I have never driven on the right side. She was an excellent travel partner and I must put on record this roadtrip would not have been possible without her. I am definitely looking forward to many more trips with her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473499931644845474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XHMB_Q3aI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Ch6G6_CAILk/s320/DSC03473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the map showing the journey planned and completed as planned! We covered approximately 1500 miles in a week (planned - but our mileage showed about 2000 miles as we made a few detours for various reasons including changing to a different rental car as our tyres were more worn out than us :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473492715304908450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XAn_Bv9qI/AAAAAAAAAUc/1NgJOenKBfY/s320/roadtrip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was the Grand Canyon! Travelling to the Grand Canyon was my dream ever since I first saw the movie on Grand Canyon in Omnimax Theatre 2 decades ago. I can hardly describe the feeling when I had my first view of the Grand Canyon. The vastness and the structures of the Canyon was mind blowing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473498092589984994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XFg--arOI/AAAAAAAAAUs/8b6mdawP-OE/s320/DSC03544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Jean Tan insisted that I should move my butt and make our way to the watchtower. I reluntantly dragged myself back to the car and made our way to the tower. The tower was under construction but fortunately it was still accessible. The colorado river was visible from the Watch Tower and it was such a beauty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473503588392731394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XKg4b5gwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Kz1_Xry-FeU/s320/DSC03490.JPG" /&gt; After a good 3 - 4 hours absorbing the beauty of the Grand Canyon, we hopped back into our car and made our way to Moab where we were eager to see what the city had to offer. On the way, we were rearded with many other wonderful scenaries such as the Mexican Hat. We had to stop by the roadside and snap the many majestic structures that we passed. And thus, reaching the hotel around midnight :P&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473517250942785890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XW8JZq2WI/AAAAAAAAAVs/PWKKrvBRGHg/s320/DSC03626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473513227253648754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XTR7_bDXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AHtFOvl09DE/s320/DSC03662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473522060058717858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XbUEwQbqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/O3-xFDgwRFU/s320/P1060834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a good night's rest at Motel 6, we set off to the Arches National Park. There were many "Arches" that we wanted to see but as hours of trekking was involved for each of the arches, we had to choose what we wanted to see. We decided on the Balanced Rock, Delicate Arch, Landscape Arch and the Double O Arch. The easiest trail was the balanced rock. It was a short 15 mins walk from the parking area. The balance rock was an amazing sight where a huge rock stood balanced on a narrower structure. We wondered what would happen to these structures in years to come due to the harsh weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473513234255486962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XTSWEyn_I/AAAAAAAAAVc/ZPWCIRrxoRQ/s320/DSC03718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to trek up for about 2 hours to see the delicate arch. Frequently, we had to face our fear for heights as we walked along narrow paths on top of cliffs. Tip: Wear a good pair of trekking shoes with a good grip !! Along the way we were encouraged by fellow trekkers and the excellent scenaries. We reached the top of the cliff and we were welcomed by the magnificant delicate arch. The challenge was not over. We had to walk around a downsloping funnel ike structure to reach the foot of the arch. With our legs wobbling in fear, we forced a smile when a trekker helped to snap a shot for us! The arch was a architectural miracle. We sat there watching the arch and daring young trekkers walking down the funnel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473513243372017378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XTS4CV1uI/AAAAAAAAAVk/6NE6Wfo6ZaU/s320/P1060704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sun was setting. We had time for just one more arch - The landscape arch. That was a short hike but we were not short changed with what we saw. The landscape arch was one arch no trekker should miss. Positioned hgh above the grounds, you will be able to see the landscape arch welcoming its guests with a wide smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473522043782850610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XbTIHyaDI/AAAAAAAAAV0/A6K9cEIEOKw/s320/DSC03816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473522051988357538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XbTmsIgaI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8NdN-vYasY0/s320/DSC03821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473522051988357538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XbTmsIgaI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8NdN-vYasY0/s320/DSC03821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just could not stop tho the sun was setting..we continued the path to see the Double O Arch. The signboard read "Primitive path". We didn think much of it (i.e. under estimated the challenge). What was waiting for us was a complicated structure of boulders steeply sloped. Getting up there was relatively easier. Once we got up there, looking down was like looking at the gates of death. The view of the Double O arch pacifed us just for a while til we came back to reality. We had to get back down. Holding on to the boulders i.e. our life, we carefully and slowly inched our way down. One wrong step and we can kiss goodbye to life..It was a trembling experience tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473522075833902834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XbU_hWpvI/AAAAAAAAAWU/rSyuVZ9xGjA/s320/P1060776.JPG" /&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;To Be Continued .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3667417987260176552-6282300848303340502?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/6282300848303340502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=6282300848303340502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/6282300848303340502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/6282300848303340502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2010/05/roadtrip-arizona-utah-and-nevada.html' title='Roadtrip - Arizona, Utah and Nevada'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/S_XHMB_Q3aI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Ch6G6_CAILk/s72-c/DSC03473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-4180287621507692920</id><published>2009-03-18T13:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:49:37.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Terrific 30s</title><content type='html'>Crossing to the 30s have not been easy. Apart from my slowing metabolism, one question keeps bothering me. What have I achieved in my life thus far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And automatically a checklist appears right in front (Typical planner Mode) ...Ting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on the list...A good degree and an MBA (Check), Second...a career that I am enjoying despite the long hours (Check), Third..My own home (Check) ...not exactly mine mine but I am one of the joint owners of our first family landed property..Our dream home and our gift to our parents (YAY!YAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's left?? Damn...hate the unchecked items....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) PHD...Put on hold til I can find a reputable part time PhD program as I will never ever quit my job to study full time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Holidays to Everywhere - Left many more including Africa, Mt Everest, NZ, Skiing trip to Switz and Japan....I still have time for that unless I am suddenly diagnosed with a terminal illness (then I will just have all the hols back to back..see I got it all planned :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) My own family.. to love and live for..I always wanted a wonderful family of my own and I bet that's what my parents, siblings n friends want for me as well..But it take two hands to clap..have not found the other hand..so marriage shelved for the moment or mebbe for good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one tiny thought keeps coming back. Why wait for that one hand when there are so many little hands waiting to be held... yes..Adopting a little one.. or the little one adopting me rather.. I believe I can be a great Mum or the Best Mom!! This little dream is not just a dream but my achievement and the meaning of my life... I am not making this decision so that I can check off one more item or to show off but I feel that the little one is the missing gem in my life right now.. and I am even prepared to postpone or forego the other two undone tasks for this angel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna have a tough time convincing Mum n Dad..but I have to do this.. for my selfish reasons, to make my life complete and of course more challenging and thus meaningful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me all the best guys... I need all the support and well wishes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-4180287621507692920?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/4180287621507692920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=4180287621507692920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/4180287621507692920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/4180287621507692920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2009/03/terrific-30s.html' title='The Terrific 30s'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-8109207884052121172</id><published>2008-10-05T23:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:22:47.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Bali</title><content type='html'>Bali is a perfect blend of culture, beauty and kindness. Here's some tips if you wish to visit Bali one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Places to visit&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEACHES - Make sure you have a feel of the white sand on the east coast and the black sand beaches (due to volcanic eruptions) on the west coast. Kuta beach and Sanur beach to name a couple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo2sTSAq1I/AAAAAAAAAOU/ggz_G2p2mAY/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254072049999063890" style="CURSOR: hand" height="114" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo2sTSAq1I/AAAAAAAAAOU/ggz_G2p2mAY/s200/DSC00424.JPG" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo2sogxboI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NMHLkhL8w_g/s1600-h/DSC00436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254072055698124418" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="101" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo2sogxboI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NMHLkhL8w_g/s200/DSC00436.JPG" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo2skP1eLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/LsonqHk_DtQ/s1600-h/DSC00439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254072054553344178" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="112" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo2skP1eLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/LsonqHk_DtQ/s200/DSC00439.JPG" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are lots of water activities activities too such as surfing, jetski, para-sailing, flying inflatable beds attached to speed boats (dun know what they call it...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLCANOES - There are several active volcanoes in Bali. I had an awesome view of Batur volcano from a restaurant overlooking the volcano while enjoying a balinese lunch. I wish I was prepared to hike up one of the more friendly and manageable volcanoes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo3ta5sEdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/l-wANaJYlGo/s1600-h/DSC00870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254073168736031186" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="207" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo3ta5sEdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/l-wANaJYlGo/s320/DSC00870.JPG" width="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BALINESE HOME - Do set aside some time to visit a balinese home. Their homes &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOozufoiK3I/AAAAAAAAANk/d_PkfoEtmE0/s1600-h/DSC00801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254068789139614578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="226" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOozufoiK3I/AAAAAAAAANk/d_PkfoEtmE0/s320/DSC00801.JPG" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;are kindda nice n cosy huts with grass roofs. A typical balinese house will house several huts including a temple within their premises. The one we visited also had a house on stilts to house the rice and a pig's pen..Oink Oink :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOozupuJTBI/AAAAAAAAANs/Mz3320qeQvo/s1600-h/DSC00813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254068791847504914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="157" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOozupuJTBI/AAAAAAAAANs/Mz3320qeQvo/s320/DSC00813.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING - Bali is very tourist-y. Many shopping centres, villages and villages of handicrafts, rows and rows of family shops, flea markets (called up markets) and factory outlets but mostly selling the same stuff...anything from silver, intricate scupltures to branded stuff like polo and roxy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PERFORMANCES - They have evening perfomances all around Bali. I went for a Kechak dance performance inspired by Hindu epic "Ramayana" in a temple situated on top of a cliff (think its called monkey temple). It was an open air amphitheatre and there was a chanting 'choir' of men who provide the 'chak-a-chak-a-chak' noise. Beautiful sunset and performance but watch out for the monkeys as the scan you for valuable items (such as jewellery and reading glasses) to barter trade for food.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254069694791757602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo0jNc1LyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/MxoufbleGR0/s320/DSC00585.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254069694386814258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="206" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOo0jL8SPTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ABNutwlyGTc/s320/DSC00557.JPG" width="174" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TEMPLES - Visit a couple of temples to get a feel of the culture and the architecture. The &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOozu-T1KTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7VWOIv9Ln5M/s1600-h/DSC00830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254068797374277938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="133" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SOozu-T1KTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7VWOIv9Ln5M/s320/DSC00830.JPG" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;temples are mainly for the 3 Hindu Gods- The Creator, Destroyer and Preserver. Do wear modestly. If not,fret not,they will have sarongs and sashes for visitors and you are expected to donate a nominal sum when you return the sarongs. Do not be conned by shopkeepers who insist that you have to buy a sarong as you are not allowed to wear shorts to the temples. The temples will loan the sarongs to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other Travel Tips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARGAINING - If you are not a good bargainer like me, forget about bargaining and just pop into fixed price shops in shopping centres. All other shops require you to bargain. Just as a guide, start bargaining from 30% of the initial price. Our guide told us that if you reach 50%, it is a win win situation. ANything lower, you gain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRAVEL AGENT - One of our family friends recommended Bali Mardy Adventure Tour. Mr Mardy has a team of 8 staff and they are very very professional and affordable. They charge according to the distance travelled. They provide MPVs and a professional driver cum tour guide. The highest we paid was US$45 for one day and the total tour came to US$140 for 5 days which we felt was extrememly reasonable. Contact details in case u wish to engage his tour services:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Wayan Mardana (Mardy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mobile: 08123912108 or 7425110&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:mardana45@hotmail.com"&gt;mardana45@hotmail.com&lt;/a&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/3667417987260176552-8109207884052121172?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/8109207884052121172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=8109207884052121172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=51d74e0858bbf452&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/7998633045532830613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=7998633045532830613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/7998633045532830613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/7998633045532830613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-u-ready-arsenal.html' title='Are U Ready, Arsenal?'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-407669679678851293</id><published>2008-07-09T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:15:38.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dental Phobia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I was on my way to Alexendra Hospital on Monday and was feeling extremely nervous. My palms were sweaty andy legs were a little shaky. I was cursing myself for not taking care of my teeth and munching on all the chocolates and sweet stuff. I should have listened to Mum and Dad...and the dentist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going for tooth extraction surgery @ AH..... Several images flashed across my mind as I rode in the bus to AH... A dentist laughing at me hysterically while bring the big drill towards my face...and in another a rather unapproachable looking dentist scolding me for not opening my mouth wide enough for him to force a drill, a plier and his hand inside to pull out my poor tooth. Ahhh...Stop! Stop! ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to divert myself from those thoughts by plugging in my iPod, watching people rushing to work and fiddling with the contents of my bag..didn help..SO I started wondering why I was fearing visits to the dentist (why the fuss over pulling out a tooth).. My mind raced to the time when I was in Primary 1. Everytime, someone knocks on the classroom door holding a B5 sized white card, all of us in the class would start praying hoping that his/her name was not on the card. For it was the dentist who would have sent her last victim to call for the next one.. and yes, I have been quite "lucky" to be the chosen one on several occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On such lucky moments, I would drag myself slowly and nervously down to the dental room...I hated the dentist. She hardly smiled at least not to me. In fact, she had this perpetual displeased look on her face. While updating some records manually, the dentist would command me to lie down on the chair that seemed like the electric chair (even now...). She would then swing the chair around, pick up her weapons from the shiny tray and starts to knock and poke my gums and teeth. Throughout the what seems like a really long ordeal, the dentist would be reprimanding me in a muffled tone (thanks to her mask) for not keeping the teeth clean.. I must tell you that I do keep my teeth clean but probably not up to her ISO 18000 standard.. Once the corrective maintenance is completed, she pulls out a big plastic-ky jaw set and asks me to demonstrate how I would brush my teeth and starts lecturing a second time on how I should brush my teeth. Finally, the session is over and she hands you the next victim's card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the discomfort and the taste of blood tingling in my mouth, I would take the card, unwillingly thank her and walk out. The moment I leave the room I would feel so relieved that I do not have to face her for the next 6 months unless she accidentally pulls out my card earlier(which also happened..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understood why I feared dentists even after all these years. My childhood experiences influenced my thoughts all these years and created an irreversible negative fearful image of dentists. This time, I braved myself thinking of people who had to undergo major surgeries and diverted my attention to beautiful memories as the dentist extracted my tooth. I would be lying if I said I wasn afraid at all but it was not that bad... I am so proud of myself to have survived the terrifying 30 mins and I reported to work the very next day despite given 3 days MC :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more wisdom teeth to go... hopefully never or at least a few years later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-407669679678851293?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/407669679678851293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=407669679678851293&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/407669679678851293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/407669679678851293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/07/dental-phobia.html' title='Dental Phobia'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-2674896438150817817</id><published>2008-05-29T18:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:42:25.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain in the .....</title><content type='html'>Hi Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to share with you some simple tips to get rid of the usual aches and pains. I learnt them from my parents and believe me..they do work miraculously. Hope you find the tips useful especially if u hate taking medication or do not wish to make your rich doctor richer.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must qualify that these are for normal pains and aches not associated with other diseases and should not be tried when you are under another medication. So here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JXzom5aI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ug-j4bk3Sqk/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205749261377398178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="167" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JXzom5aI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ug-j4bk3Sqk/s320/Picture1.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toothaches (Decay/ Wisdom Tooth)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a few cloves (say 5 or 6), poke a needle through the stem and heat the cloves over a flame. Remove from the pin when the clove blackens and fattens a little. Once you have done this for all, place the cloves over the decayed area and bite into them. Leave the cloves there for a couple of hours and when the juice from the cloves sinks in, you’ll feel better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may need to do this a couple of times and the toothache will go away for a few days at least till you see your dentist. This is only an interim solution. So, please consult your dentist for a permanent solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sore Throat/ Flu/ Cold (Beginning Stage)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take one small shallot, peel off the skin and eat it before you head to bed!!! Make sure you chew &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JYDom5dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/i4TUlp2iZaI/s1600-h/Picture4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205749265672365522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JYDom5dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/i4TUlp2iZaI/s320/Picture4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well and swallow it. Drink a glass of warm water mixed with a spoon with honey. You will feel much much better the next day. Shallots are super effective in killing germs... Take a mint or two in the morning to get rid of the smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You could also eat it everyday to reduce the chances of coming down with flu or cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sore Throat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JXzom5bI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BLVBC68gWu4/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205749261377398194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JXzom5bI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BLVBC68gWu4/s320/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Take one teaspoon of honey and mix with black pepper and heat it over a small flame. Once it is heated up, slowly sip it and your throat will thank you for it. But dun take it too frequently as pepper is heaty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gastric Pain/ Feeling of Tummy Bloated (Mild)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take about 3 to 4 pieces from one garlic. Skewer them (with the skin) and heat them o&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JYDom5cI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MEIX7GTBVLY/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205749265672365506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JYDom5cI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MEIX7GTBVLY/s320/Picture3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ver fire till the skin starts to blacken (the skin may catch fire, so dun panic..just blow off the fire). Remove the skin and eat them. Drink a glass of warm milk and the pain should subside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://www.global-b2b-network.com/direct/dbimage/50003396/Garlic.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.global-b2b-network.com/b2b/2/5/137/spicy_vegetables.html&amp;amp;h=360&amp;amp;w=360&amp;amp;sz=13&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;tbnid=dHzb8M2xo4bAuM:&amp;amp;tbnh=121&amp;amp;tbnw=121&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgarlic%26gbv%3D2%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-2674896438150817817?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/2674896438150817817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=2674896438150817817&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/2674896438150817817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/2674896438150817817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/05/aches-aches-and-more-aches.html' title='Pain in the .....'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SD6JXzom5aI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ug-j4bk3Sqk/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-1518333762957245186</id><published>2008-04-16T14:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T12:27:41.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This post is dedicated to my 2 babies</title><content type='html'>Dearest Dharani and Bharath,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to both of you. Both of you loved birthdays more than anything else and we always sang the birthday song at least twice - for each one of you though your birthdays were months apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that both of you will be best of friends and siblings forever. Be the pillar of strength and encouragement for each other even when you have your own circle of friends. Nobody cares for you more than family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally..Hope you guys had lotsa fun growing up...as much as we had, watching you grow !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chitti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eebfe7481d40279a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deebfe7481d40279a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331285439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D61F451AFA05F39585CA4EC7F8F93EA6C740F7904.41E34CBA90CDEB01D9744217C6ED27DA6B4E8F5A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deebfe7481d40279a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm0IECw3olrhS4GTLJLDfa45mdRE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deebfe7481d40279a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331285439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D61F451AFA05F39585CA4EC7F8F93EA6C740F7904.41E34CBA90CDEB01D9744217C6ED27DA6B4E8F5A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deebfe7481d40279a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm0IECw3olrhS4GTLJLDfa45mdRE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-1518333762957245186?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eebfe7481d40279a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/1518333762957245186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=1518333762957245186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/1518333762957245186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/1518333762957245186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-post-is-dedicated-to-my-2-babies.html' title='This post is dedicated to my 2 babies'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-915864160772193929</id><published>2008-04-13T16:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:19:13.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Latest Favourite :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Check out my new car...hehe..ya like real :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the separated single seater concept... Awesome ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SAHNKXws-2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/xExd59bJf78/s1600-h/2005_Lamborghini_Concept_S_1024x768_02.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SAHPd3ws-3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BwD8TzPLi10/s1600-h/LamborghiniConceptS.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188656357798902642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SAHPd3ws-3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BwD8TzPLi10/s400/LamborghiniConceptS.jpeg" 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/3667417987260176552-915864160772193929?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/915864160772193929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=915864160772193929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/915864160772193929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/915864160772193929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-latest-favourite.html' title='My Latest Favourite :)'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/SAHPd3ws-3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BwD8TzPLi10/s72-c/LamborghiniConceptS.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-8623479239384243462</id><published>2008-04-05T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T10:46:19.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Euthanasia</title><content type='html'>Euthanasia has been a widely debated topic but I just wanted to pen my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Euthanasia, in my opinion, should be allowed under certain circumstances. For example, patients in their advanced stages of cancer who have to go through unbearable pain both physically and mentally should be given an option to end their lives... that is if the end is known and medicine is just merely keeping them alive for another couple of days or weeks and prolonging the agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, if a medical breakthrough is in the pipeline or there is a slightest chance of survival (i.e. in coma), euthanasia should not be an option at all. Life is precious not just to the patient but also to his/ her loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also agree that the procedures and final decision should be agreed unanimously by medical practioners, patient and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just my humble view and I was just putting myself in the shoes of a patient... but I do understand that it would be tough to agree to mercy killing if you are family and you would be hoping for miracles as I would too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do share your views too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternote: I just read an article on Switzerland being a haven for suicide or death tourism...I was taken by surprise. Do check out the two organisations in Switz who are suicide assisted groups and how they do it - Exit and Dignitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some references if you are keen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Assisted_suicide"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Assisted_suicide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Assisted_suicide#Exit"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dignitas_(euthanasia_group"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dignitas_(euthanasia_group&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-8623479239384243462?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/8623479239384243462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=8623479239384243462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/8623479239384243462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/8623479239384243462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/04/euthanasia.html' title='Euthanasia'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-970255795242850507</id><published>2008-03-29T15:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T23:41:44.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Humble Car Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Exhibited proudly (and safely...) in my new office :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ferrari Collection - 2 collections, 13 cars in all. The 2008 Collection comes with the engine sounds...Awesome yes?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183069867557507522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R-32lV3L0cI/AAAAAAAAALU/j11tOxs-V5A/s320/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Collection - Includes Viper, Integra, Merc and Celica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183069867557507506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R-32lV3L0bI/AAAAAAAAALM/uxynOchsDu8/s320/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last but definitely not the least my 2 robocars - Lamborghini Murciélago and Toyota Supra...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184673316288057842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R_Oo6V3L0fI/AAAAAAAAAMA/P3eLO40mjyY/s320/lamb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-970255795242850507?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/970255795242850507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=970255795242850507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/970255795242850507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/970255795242850507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-humble-car-collection.html' title='My Humble Car Collection'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R-32lV3L0cI/AAAAAAAAALU/j11tOxs-V5A/s72-c/Picture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-896359529985994889</id><published>2008-01-08T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T11:17:19.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Last Journey</title><content type='html'>Okie. This is gonna sound morbid..But I have always wanted to document this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro JJ, You have to ensure that the following are done when I'm gone... Else, I will come after you! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4LoG98qmUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/0WR8qrIK8Gk/s1600-h/coolcoffeetable.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Please DO NOT bring my body back home. I want to go straight from the mortuary to the crematorium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152937908187601282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lpud8qmYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oJjM1YexNhs/s320/coolcoffeetable.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I want a funky looking coffin (must have blue, silver and black colours). It can be an eco coffin not because i am environmentally friendly but because it looks different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lput8qmZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/rCRqpqsdOSw/s1600-h/colourfulcoffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152937912482568594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lput8qmZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/rCRqpqsdOSw/s320/colourfulcoffin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lput8qmaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Ks_dUSfb4xY/s1600-h/ecocoffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152937912482568610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lput8qmaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Ks_dUSfb4xY/s320/ecocoffin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3) The coffin must be covered completely. I want everyone to remember the cheerful me and not the DEAD and LIFELESS me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) Dun allow any of the oldies to hug my parents or siblings and cry (in fact, the right word is wail)... No crying! (if la...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) Please remember...I do not owe anyone any money. I am a loan free person :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like this mode of transport for my last journey but dun think its available here...so I will save u the trouble...normal means will suffice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lpu98qmbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G0BP1pKIVmo/s1600-h/motorcyclecoffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152937916777535922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lpu98qmbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G0BP1pKIVmo/s320/motorcyclecoffin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-896359529985994889?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/896359529985994889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=896359529985994889&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/896359529985994889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/896359529985994889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-journey.html' title='My Last Journey'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R4Lpud8qmYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oJjM1YexNhs/s72-c/coolcoffeetable.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-9098211167258020109</id><published>2007-12-30T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:54:41.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COOL FAQs</title><content type='html'>Some interesting questions and cool answers…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Are all eggs laid fertilised?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A rooster is not required for a hen to lay eggs (i.e. not all eggs laid are fertilised). But a rooster is required for the eggs to be fertilised. An egg won't hatch into a baby chick unless the rooster mates with the hen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Why are the clock hands in ads mostly in the 10 past 10 (or 10 to 2) position?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R3eMIt8qmHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z4zYnyRSPE4/s1600-h/watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are many reasons including:&lt;br /&gt;- The position of the hands resemble a smile&lt;br /&gt;- The hands frame the company’s logo&lt;br /&gt;- It’s a creative standard industry (whatever that means…)&lt;br /&gt;- It’s the time Abraham Lincoln was shot (there are reports that that’s not true and y would anyone want to use the timing for ads??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. There are many types of phobias. Is there a phobia of oneself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="A-"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes. Its called Autophobia- Fear of being alone or of oneself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The word is derived from the Greek words autos ("self") and phobos ("fear").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Can consumption of chicken cause headaches?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Headaches can be triggered by allergy amongst others..and some people are allergic to food such as chicken, chocolates, liver, strong cheese, milk and milk products.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Why are there shooting stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R3eNoN8qmII/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZpYFTZUQR5Q/s1600-h/shooting+stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149740420999846018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="160" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R3eNoN8qmII/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZpYFTZUQR5Q/s320/shooting+stars.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A "falling star" or a "shooting star" has nothing at all to do with a star! These amazing streaks of light you can sometimes see in the night sky are caused by tiny bits of dust and rock called meteoroids falling into the Earth's atmosphere and burning up. The short-lived trail of light the burning meteoroid produces is called a meteor. Meteors are commonly called falling stars or shooting stars. If any part of the meteoroid survives burning up and actually hits the Earth, that remaining bit is then called a meteorite) – From NASA website &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. On a statue of a war hero, does the position of the horse's legs explain how the rider died?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R3eOWN8qmJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/oifNOmtGVUo/s1600-h/horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149741211273828498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R3eOWN8qmJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/oifNOmtGVUo/s320/horse.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not verified and many claim that its a myth, nonetheless...here it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 4 legs on the ground - the rider participated in the battle, and the rider was neither killed nor wounded during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 3 (and one of the legs is in the air) - The rider was wounded during the battle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 (and two of the legs are in the air) - The rider was killed or mortally wounded during the battle. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. How does the word "television" come about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The word "Tele" comes from Greek, meaning distant, and "Vision" is from Latin, which means seeing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-9098211167258020109?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/9098211167258020109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=9098211167258020109&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/9098211167258020109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/9098211167258020109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/12/cool-faqs.html' title='COOL FAQs'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/R3eNoN8qmII/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZpYFTZUQR5Q/s72-c/shooting+stars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-4022767541141939579</id><published>2007-12-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T01:19:02.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Holiday</title><content type='html'>What will be your ideal holiday? These are mine.... in no particular order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 2 weeks in New Zealand, self drive with 2-3 travel mates - one who can read maps perfectly and the other who drives well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 2 weeks in Switerland all by myself - 1 week to learn skiing and venturing out on my own, and 1 week to ski, ski and more ski :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 2 weeks in Africa preferably with a friend - Safari at its best and to spend the rest with the locals..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 2 weeks exploring Spain and Italy with a D-SLR capturing the best moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 1 week in South India with my cousins, nieces and nephews roaming in the village :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 3 days in Cambodia chatting away with the little ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 1 week in Kashmir (which my parents will never allow me to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 3 weeks @ The Himalayas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 10 days in Japan spending my time pigging out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. 2 weeks to an exotic place - Could be Mauritius, Maldives or, Costa Rica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-4022767541141939579?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/4022767541141939579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=4022767541141939579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/4022767541141939579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/4022767541141939579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/12/career-choice.html' title='Perfect Holiday'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-8038479863446227283</id><published>2007-10-18T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T14:36:13.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons on Women - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rxdqs9gPPUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LGhS99Vm0Cc/s1600-h/ladyLake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122680421813796162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="149" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rxdqs9gPPUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LGhS99Vm0Cc/s320/ladyLake.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson No 1&lt;/strong&gt;: Do not praise one woman in front/to another (Even if it is about your Mother, sister, gal next door, colleague...its a no no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson No 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Women do not want to hear the truth or your frank opinion though they insist you say it(when it is negative)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson No 3&lt;/strong&gt;: What she tells you may not exactly be what she is thinking or she means......like when she says "Its ok"... Its HARDLY OK... Body Language is the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Part 2 on the way....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-8038479863446227283?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/8038479863446227283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=8038479863446227283&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/8038479863446227283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/8038479863446227283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/10/important-lessons-about-women-part-1.html' title='Lessons on Women - Part 1'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rxdqs9gPPUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LGhS99Vm0Cc/s72-c/ladyLake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-5694198396389566653</id><published>2007-09-19T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:36:32.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incest and revenge continues.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RvJ0645tfiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qcxkfhWwCt8/s1600-h/Flowersintheattic.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112277082074611234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RvJ0645tfiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qcxkfhWwCt8/s320/Flowersintheattic.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the book "Flowers in the Attic" by V.C Andrews. Its really worth reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about 4 children who are locked up in a room in their grandparents house for 3 years after their father's sudden death. They live each day hoping that their grandfather (who is unaware of their existance) dies and their mother inherits all his assets...so that they can finally be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some juicy stuff from the book to whet your appetite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The children discovers that their father was their mother's half uncle, which is why the grandfather chased them out of his house and did not want to include his daughter in his will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The grandmother abuses the children verbally and physically and calls them the &lt;strong&gt;"Devil's Spawn"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The mother loses interest in her children and enjoys her new life filled with luxury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The elder siblings starts to develop sexual feelings for each other which is understandable given that were passing through "that experimental phase in life" and the situation they were in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The elder children are responsible and cares for and teaches the twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The saddest part comes when the grandmother and mother tries to get rid of the children by lacing the suger coated doughnuts with arsenic and one of the twins dies.....(sobs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only the first book. Andrew's continues the story of the children in his 3 other books. The incest continues and the thoughts of revenge intensifies in his second book "Petals on the Wind". at the same time, the elder siblings follow their dreams... to be a doctor and a prima ballerina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two more books to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about the book in wikipedia.. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flowers_in_the_attic"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flowers_in_the_attic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-5694198396389566653?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/5694198396389566653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=5694198396389566653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5694198396389566653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5694198396389566653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/09/incest-and-revenge-continues.html' title='Incest and revenge continues.....'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RvJ0645tfiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qcxkfhWwCt8/s72-c/Flowersintheattic.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-3728369933801531509</id><published>2007-09-06T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:28:56.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gokz Log House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Built from scratch using wood panels and ice cream sticks (ran out of wood panels)... thought the DIY package had pre-cut pieces and I had to just glue them together ... but the box came with just different types of wood panels and rods and instructions written in Japanese. Lots of measuring, sawing and blisters involved...&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;Quite a challenge.... nonetheless enjoyed building it :)&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&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Presenting to you - Gokz Log House&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107081814932620770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rt__2inqheI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Pc1flGn_0A4/s320/IMG_3281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-3728369933801531509?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/3728369933801531509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=3728369933801531509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/3728369933801531509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/3728369933801531509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/09/gokz-log-house.html' title='Gokz Log House'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rt__2inqheI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Pc1flGn_0A4/s72-c/IMG_3281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-1309766286038852934</id><published>2007-08-19T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T22:37:58.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagani Zonda F Roadstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBF40aoXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/pB8OYyQl1l0/s1600-h/2006_pagani_zonda_roadster_f_1280.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100327778660295026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="202" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBF40aoXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/pB8OYyQl1l0/s320/2006_pagani_zonda_roadster_f_1280.jpeg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not exactly a car fanatic... but this exotic machine caught my attention. This beauty has a nice masculine look with curves at the right places...I fell in love with it instantly...Love at the first sight :)&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pagani produces only 25 of these beauties every year and I believe it costs about $1.8m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vital Statistics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBGY0aoaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ovFpCDWZWP8/s1600-h/pagani-zonda-f-roadster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 0-200 km/h in 9.8 secs (instants later the 300 km/h mark can also be &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBGY0aoaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ovFpCDWZWP8/s1600-h/pagani-zonda-f-roadster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100327787250229666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="266" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBGY0aoaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ovFpCDWZWP8/s320/pagani-zonda-f-roadster.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;exceeded – all topless)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBGY0aoaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ovFpCDWZWP8/s1600-h/pagani-zonda-f-roadster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 7.3-litre AMG-tuned Mercedes-Benz V12 engine producing 650bhp and 780Nm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Weight Distribution: 46% front and 54% rear&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;&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;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Currently ranked No 1 in Gokz Dream Cars Chart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/3667417987260176552-1309766286038852934?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/1309766286038852934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=1309766286038852934&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/1309766286038852934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/1309766286038852934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/08/pagani-zonda-f-roadstar.html' title='Pagani Zonda F Roadstar'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RsgBF40aoXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/pB8OYyQl1l0/s72-c/2006_pagani_zonda_roadster_f_1280.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-2548566743431595180</id><published>2007-08-06T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T13:38:51.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in LA</title><content type='html'>1. Got lost on my first day in LA... sob sob... Had an ice cream float @ Denny's for dinner (at 12 midnight) while trying to read the map... can't believe I walked from 9pm to 2am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095629184098370226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RrdPvsFMArI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8Ym8t-da590/s320/NM-LA+123.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went for a spin in a cool black Porsche with the top down.... An unforgettable experience. Thanks to a new found fren (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Enjoyed shopping @ Disney Downtown and watching the kids walking out from the bear workshop looking extremely pleased with their "self-designed"bears (latest accessories for teddy bears - roller skates...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095629231343010530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="184" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RrdPycFMAuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-TAMCgoWqXY/s320/NM-LA+136.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Met a cute, brilliant, 3 - year old Mexican girl who kept me entertained on my way to LAX. She spoke and sang so beautifully in Mexican that the one hour journey in the stuffy shuttle service didn bother me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095629218458108626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="128" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RrdPxsFMAtI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hughS_5HlpM/s320/NM-LA+139.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt; 5. Met the real Uncle of "Phoebe" from the show "Friends". Interesting personality who was trying very hard to to convince me to get married to some rich men in Toronto... had a tough time running away from him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall, the 2 days stay in Anaheim was great though I didn visit any of the known attractions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-2548566743431595180?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/2548566743431595180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=2548566743431595180&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/2548566743431595180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/2548566743431595180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/08/adventures-in-la.html' title='Adventures in LA'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RrdPvsFMArI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8Ym8t-da590/s72-c/NM-LA+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-3244824130129926241</id><published>2007-08-06T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T13:28:54.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Albuquerque, New Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Best of Albuquerque...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-7sFMAnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2JvVxuA2QOA/s1600-h/NM-LA+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095610698559128178" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="168" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-7sFMAnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2JvVxuA2QOA/s320/NM-LA+085.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Read from one of their official websites that Albuquerque is known for its balloon festival attracting more than 700 balloonists and hundreds of thousands of spectators to Albuquerque every October. The weather in Albuquerque makes it a suitable place for hot air ballooning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-58FMAlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LVx1RGrWIi0/s1600-h/NM-LA+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095610668494357074" style="WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="168" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-58FMAlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LVx1RGrWIi0/s320/NM-LA+021.jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Albuquerque lies 5000 feet above sea level (i think) and has a desert climate. I enjoyed the strong winds the best. Gives you a sense of freedom and happiness :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-8sFMAoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Kb2JUygwZGk/s1600-h/NM-LA+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095610715738997378" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="190" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-8sFMAoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Kb2JUygwZGk/s320/NM-LA+095.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Some of the photos taken during my stay there.... Visited the Old Town and the Sandia Casino...heard Sandia Peak and the mountains are nice but I didn have enuf time to get around..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-3244824130129926241?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/3244824130129926241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=3244824130129926241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/3244824130129926241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/3244824130129926241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/08/albuquerque-new-mexico.html' title='Albuquerque, New Mexico'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rrc-7sFMAnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2JvVxuA2QOA/s72-c/NM-LA+085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-8293326245212321649</id><published>2007-07-30T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T19:25:36.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Pleasures in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rq3KO8FMAjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xSjMAmuKAww/s1600-h/Phone"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092949111620764210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rq3KO8FMAjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xSjMAmuKAww/s320/Phone" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Latest Toy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just got this cool mini phone from Thailand (Thanks Da Jie!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Weighs just 64g and looks just like a portable small MP3 player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comes with most of the functionalities including MP3 player, FM tuner, mini SD card slot etc. No camera or video capabilities though... great for those who are banned from carrying camera phones into their office premises yet desires to maintain the cool n hip image :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;No complains so far other than spending 30 minutes trying to figure out how to switch the language from Thai to English. Thanks to online translation services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next Toy: Digital SLR ??? Hee hee ... &lt;/span&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/3667417987260176552-8293326245212321649?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/8293326245212321649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=8293326245212321649&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/8293326245212321649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/8293326245212321649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-latest-toy.html' title='Simple Pleasures in Life'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rq3KO8FMAjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xSjMAmuKAww/s72-c/Phone' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-47950384534585748</id><published>2007-07-22T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T22:47:20.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNsPcFMAbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Rh4D8aELmA0/s1600-h/DSC00396.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmqcFMASI/AAAAAAAAADA/Yo5Xw80p5QA/s1600-h/DSC00556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090024883137282338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="203" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmqcFMASI/AAAAAAAAADA/Yo5Xw80p5QA/s320/DSC00556.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awesome place that you should visit :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inviting beaches. Cool people. Great weather. Rich polynesian culture.&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmq8FMATI/AAAAAAAAADI/j2aMNrQ4Zqg/s1600-h/DSC00500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090024891727216946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="190" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmq8FMATI/AAAAAAAAADI/j2aMNrQ4Zqg/s320/DSC00500.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recommendations (just to name a few....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Waikiki Beach - Great for surfing or even if you want to just take a walk. Try to join the folks for a traditional hula dance in the evening by the beach. All photos will turn out great even if you are a terrible photgrapher like me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmrMFMAUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/NMFZj74lTzw/s1600-h/DSC00469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090024896022184258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="208" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmrMFMAUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/NMFZj74lTzw/s320/DSC00469.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. USS Arizona Memorial/ Pearl Harbour - Really touching. The memorial is built across the breadth of the remains of Arizona and you will be able to see the sunken battleship from the bridge. You will definitely meet families of those who lost their lives serving the nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNosMFMAVI/AAAAAAAAADY/UuQ2PCwPDTo/s1600-h/DSC01055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027112225309010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="161" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNosMFMAVI/AAAAAAAAADY/UuQ2PCwPDTo/s320/DSC01055.JPG" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Atlantis Submarine - You must try the submarine. Submarine goes down 100 feet where you will see marine life amongst the sunken ships and structures. Its a deep experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hanauma Bay - Hanauma means Curved Bay. If my memory didn fail me. Its actually a crater formed after many volcanic explosions. It is a great for snorkeling but usually crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNotsFMAYI/AAAAAAAAADw/gtDpG_ojzdE/s1600-h/DSC00927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027137995112834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="141" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNotsFMAYI/AAAAAAAAADw/gtDpG_ojzdE/s320/DSC00927.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Polynesian Cultural Center - A lively place full of vibrant colours. You can visit the various mini-islands representing the 7 different polynesian cultures. Catch the canoe pageants (simply breathtaking) and the show with dinner served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNsOsFMAZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5Vum-XZR2Ik/s1600-h/DSC00629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090031003465679250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="125" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNsOsFMAZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5Vum-XZR2Ik/s320/DSC00629.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Summit of Diamond Head - A manageable hike (0.7 mile). When you reach the summit, you will be well rewarded with a breathtaking panaromic view and a certificate of completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Waikele Premium Outlets - A must go... to get the best deals but it is pretty far from the waikiki area . There are lots of shopping outlets in Waikiki itself too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNsO8FMAaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YBJ0g9E3K9Y/s1600-h/DSC00673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090031007760646562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="172" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNsO8FMAaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YBJ0g9E3K9Y/s320/DSC00673.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unbelievable but true, I saw this "car" parked at one of the lots... wonder if it is just a static display... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-47950384534585748?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/47950384534585748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=47950384534585748&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/47950384534585748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/47950384534585748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/aloha.html' title='Aloha !'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RqNmqcFMASI/AAAAAAAAADA/Yo5Xw80p5QA/s72-c/DSC00556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-809683080290862144</id><published>2007-07-22T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T17:24:01.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 things I miss most about being a child</title><content type='html'>1. Dining with my family (remember pushing the vegetables to my sis when my dad was not looking as we were not allowed to leave anything on our plates)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lying on my mum's lap whenever I am depressed (Now, I have to compete with my niece n nephew n I lose all the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Riding pillion on my dad's motorbike (Now he refuses...maybe cos I am much heavier now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Playing with the other children in the neighbourhood (and of course doing all the notty stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Going to school (Minus the exams n getting parents to sign the report card/book)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-809683080290862144?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/809683080290862144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=809683080290862144&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/809683080290862144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/809683080290862144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/5-things-i-miss-most-about-being-child.html' title='5 things I miss most about being a child'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-5398278947246481638</id><published>2007-07-14T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T16:03:15.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambodia - Siam Reap</title><content type='html'>Cambodia is one of my personal favourites when it comes to travelling. I spent less than a we&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087436621927090386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="252" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo0pztHCNI/AAAAAAAAABc/4zXUvb4ppvM/s320/IMG_0790.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;ek in Siam Reap (where the Angkor Wat Temples are) but I am looking forward to my next visit to the nice cosy town where I could just spend hours sitting in a cafe by the paved streets with a nice chilled cocktail and watch the world go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things you should do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo5LztHCSI/AAAAAAAAACE/rrL8yhpJOkc/s1600-h/IMG_0541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087441604089153826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="180" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo5LztHCSI/AAAAAAAAACE/rrL8yhpJOkc/s320/IMG_0541.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Visit the temples (Of course...) - Be mentally and physically prepared for lots of climbing. You will overcome your fear of heights after climbing up and down a couple of temples. Steps up the temple are steep, narrow and worn out. But the temples are lovely and the architecture is awesome. You will be amazed how they built these temples in a century where there were no cranes and all that sophisticated machinery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087435604019841218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="116" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpozujtHCMI/AAAAAAAAABU/VnzMoy4-Ot4/s200/IMG_0507.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo0qDtHCOI/AAAAAAAAABk/p7rWYlp_J0A/s1600-h/IMG_0838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087436626222057698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="137" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo0qDtHCOI/AAAAAAAAABk/p7rWYlp_J0A/s320/IMG_0838.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Spend time with the locals especially the children - They are entrepreneurial at a young age and they sure know how to win your heart. They are simply adorable and love to chat with you. They will ask you for your name and the country you are from and tell you what is the capital of that country. They speak in English fluently and expect to hear the same set of questions. Sometimes you wonder if they teach "Speaking to Tourists" as a module in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Visit The Blue Pumpkin Cafe - Decorated in simple white, I just love the long sofas at the side of the walls. A cool hangout for the young at heart to have some ice-cream, sip your smoothie and stretch your legs after all that climbing. U deserve the treat. Believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087435573955070082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="112" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpozsztHCII/AAAAAAAAAA0/JSR9LchVg3U/s200/IMG_0460.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have at least one meal at the "Dead Fish" - Choose a table just next to the live crocodiles (yes. they keep them inside the restaurant) and watch them... watching you eat... with their jaws wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087435582545004690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpoztTtHCJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f0NiU8xWqVM/s200/IMG_0480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087435586839972002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpoztjtHCKI/AAAAAAAAABE/R8LMBhCtiRs/s200/IMG_0471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo4gztHCRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5B8YitwKhgc/s1600-h/IMG_0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087440865354778898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="184" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo4gztHCRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5B8YitwKhgc/s320/IMG_0877.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Visit the Landmine Museum - A personal collection of landmines. I have never seen this many mines stashed everywhere. When you see signs that read "Danger. Mines.", trust me, you wouldn dare to step into that area. I do not know if the signs within the museum premises were meant to be a joke but I didn want to leave my limbs behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Visit a new eatery every meal - Lots of restaurants especially french cuisine. The ambience inside the restaurants is just warm and welcoming. Food is generally is scrumptious. So go for it! Watch out for the ice cubes though. The ice blocks are carried from one place to another in bicycles and trucks in the open. Could cause upset tummies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So if you do choose to visit Cambodia, go free and easy and take your time to walk down the streets. Have Fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3667417987260176552-5398278947246481638?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/5398278947246481638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=5398278947246481638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5398278947246481638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5398278947246481638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/cambodia-siam-reap.html' title='Cambodia - Siam Reap'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/Rpo0pztHCNI/AAAAAAAAABc/4zXUvb4ppvM/s72-c/IMG_0790.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-5455531920773248930</id><published>2007-07-09T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T23:31:13.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Kinabalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzLCGmjwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UQ4m6W5heUY/s1600-h/DSC03193+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085183193890852610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="166" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzLCGmjwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UQ4m6W5heUY/s320/DSC03193+copy.jpg" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My first trekking adventure....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can't believe I actually agreed to follow my friends on this trip. It was one prolonged torturous climb - One steep slope leading to yet another. There were times when I had to go on all fours. Fortunately no leeches nor snakes...Yeeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I recall my first night camping in container bunk with no heater (Believe the temperature dropped to zero!!!). Heat pads and warm clothing was all I had and I remember all curled up in bed, completely frozen including my brains and limbs (Lesson Learnt: Plan early and secure the heated rooms) ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzMCGmjxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lOi7ZyNNKkc/s1600-h/DSC03219+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085183211070721810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzMCGmjxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lOi7ZyNNKkc/s320/DSC03219+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;More surprises or rather challenges were waiting for us the next day.... Started the day at 2am. The air was really thin and we could hardly take more than ten steps without stopping for a breather. Finally reached the peak after hours of crawling. But...the effort was really worth it when I reached the Low's peak (4092m above sea level). The view was just simply magnificant and a sense of achievement just clouds your mind making you forget the hardship n pain.... Till u look down n u feel your legs go limp n wobbly...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Glad that I made it to the peak. Will I do it again??...maybe.. just to have the feeling of being on top of the world, looking down on Mother Nature's creations :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzNSGmjzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cJxu3qYGzgE/s1600-h/DSC03252+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085183232545558322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzNSGmjzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cJxu3qYGzgE/s320/DSC03252+copy.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzNyGmj0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/BJP51PjVSVY/s1600-h/DSC03243+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085183241135492930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="133" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzNyGmj0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/BJP51PjVSVY/s320/DSC03243+copy.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzMiGmjyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/nkPT4iwtLr8/s1600-h/DSC03234+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-5455531920773248930?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/5455531920773248930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=5455531920773248930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5455531920773248930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5455531920773248930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/mount-kinabalu-my-first-trekking.html' title='Mount Kinabalu'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fCwVf36VFrY/RpIzLCGmjwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UQ4m6W5heUY/s72-c/DSC03193+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-5006418014976129048</id><published>2007-07-08T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T23:31:38.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Life</title><content type='html'>Exactly one year since I got my hypnotherapist certification a year back. Took up the course more for interest and to help people around me. I will always remember my first client (during training) cos it really freaked me out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My client was generally an uptight person and she was afraid of the dark. Whenever she finds herself in the dark, her heart tightens and she finds it really difficult to breathe and she wanted to be free from this feeling. So we (Me and my buddy) brought her down into hypnosis to get into the root of the problem, intensified the feeling of being alone in the dark, afraid and next thing we knew, she went into her past life... She was a small girl, all alone and in the dark, in the middle of the sea. She recalled that the water was cold and her limbs started to freeze, and her heart tightened. Couple of seconds later, she was floating in the sea, dead...By then, I was completely devastated and was close to tears. That explained her fear for darkness and the emotions she experienced in this life. My trainer performed proper ascension and strengthened her. When she woke up, she took a while to recover from the shock but we could see that she was a completely changed person. A much light hearted and happier individual knowing that everything that had happened was in the past and she had to be strong. I still have chills running down my spine whenever I think of the lady. What an experience.... and I was glad that I was able to help her :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-5006418014976129048?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/5006418014976129048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=5006418014976129048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5006418014976129048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/5006418014976129048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/past-life-i-got-my-hypnotherapist.html' title='Past Life'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3667417987260176552.post-2890819897565896133</id><published>2007-07-08T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T23:32:06.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am extremely pleased with myself for creating this blog...finally :) Hope to share some of my adventures and thoughts through this blog... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Stay tuned ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3667417987260176552-2890819897565896133?l=juzgokz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/feeds/2890819897565896133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3667417987260176552&amp;postID=2890819897565896133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/2890819897565896133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3667417987260176552/posts/default/2890819897565896133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzgokz.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-hi-i-am-extremely-pleased-with.html' title='Hi Hi'/><author><name>Gokz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
