tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46062590253050244532024-03-14T22:58:46.091+08:00Jen Jen’s PlaceJenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.comBlogger523125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-62373915771468748442016-05-31T20:39:00.003+08:002016-05-31T20:40:13.829+08:00Live in our Live outRecently had an interesting debate with cousin-in-law about live-in or live-out maid is better. Reason this topic came up was because the Indonesia government are working to implement no live-in Indonesian maid from 2017 onwards. I guess the intention was to ensure the maids have proper working hours and social life. Also, in case of any abuse or unwanted situation happened, the maids have ways to call for help.<br />
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I was not debating whether which way it should be but rather have anyone asked the girls themselves what is their preference? Now, please understand I am purely debating from the point as a Malaysian and not about how other countries treat their maid. And the information of how the ME treat their maids, frankly, I hope someone will shoot them.<br />
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As Malaysian, although we are not well-off, my parents on several occasion to take on live-in maids. Those days, only readily available are Indonesian maids. Philippine maids are story for the rich back then. And most of this maids, are probably 18 or 19 years old only. It was the first time they have even been out of their village, what more to say to another country. Most times, mom have to teach them how to turn on and off the light switch, use the stove, water pipe and so forth. They are that naive and the idea of them having to fend for themselves outside on the salary that they have, frankly, it is really inviting for trouble. Not to mention the possibility of being cheated...<br />
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Anyway, I am sure there are those of us that do prefer live-out maid that only comes certain hour every evening to help out with the housework and daily chores after office work. And I am not denying there are those that abuse their maids but I would think in Malaysia, most of us are basically good people and we treat human as human. We dont expect them to do more than what we are willing to do.<br />
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So, at the end, what I been asking over and over again, did we ask what these Indonesian girls what they want? Did anyone ask employers what they want?<br />
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As this is the first post, I guess it make sense to share what has happened in the last few years. My baby girl is no longer a baby. As she like to remind me and her daddy, she is a YOUNG LADY now. Not even a little girl she says. But truth is, she is a real prima donna at 4.5 years old. She started pre-school last year and now she is actually in 1st year of kindergarden and counts to 100! Do addition, subtraction, read, love ballet and singing and dancing and TALKING! Love to pretend she is a teacher and tell the students, SIT DOWN! She sound very convincing too and have us all in stitches. She has her temper though and we are still working this out and helping her to control them.<br />
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And, she love her baby brother very much! Yep! we decided to have #2 when our young lady turns 3. And sometimes, I would even say this young lady loves her brother even more than anyone else. She used to say she cant wait for her brother to grow up so that they can play together. Well, the little boy is now 1 year 2 month old.<br />
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Brother love to scream! And he is really the complete opposite of young lady. While young lady is very ladylike, soft and gentle, brother is rough, naughty and actually CLIMB everywhere by the age of 9 months . Not to mention eating porridge by 4.5 months old. He has plenty of teeth and love eating chicken and meat! He started to walk a few steps now and I am expecting anytime he will start to run everywhere and that is when his kakak will have a fine time trying to chase him and making sure he dont get into trouble.<br />
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But for now, hubby and I am enjoying just the 2 of us days since the kids and housemaid are back in hometown with our parents until we go back to pick them up again. :) JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-65419492962321996092011-09-25T21:51:00.000+08:002011-09-25T21:51:45.756+08:00Another lazy weekendSuper duper tired today. Never known a person can be that tired. But I am not gonna bore you with the ache and groan here (that is for another blog related to the reason I am feeling so tired). Anyway, the weekend was a fruitful one. <br />
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We took half day off on Friday to settle a few things which need both of us to be there and sign. Will be extremely glad when we finally got this settled. <br />
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Saturday, babe and I woke up at 9am and had a lazy slow morning to get ready to go out for our 10am appointment at a nursery for our baby. After that, sent babe uniform to the laundrette for ironing and proceed to the gynea for my check up appointment. We also got the letter from the doctor for my company to state my EDD (estimated due date for those of you that do not know what the mean :P). After that, we finally went for our brunch ( more like lunch since it was 1.30pm by the time we had our food).<br />
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After that babe was planning to go to the aquarium in Shah Alam but changed our mind since it was starting to rain rather heavily. Instead, we decided to go back home. I slept from 4pm till 8pm!! haha! And babe I think he went to bed around 6pm till 9pm. And we had our dinner at 10pm! HAHA! Anyway, the main reason we took afternoon nap was because babe wanted to watch football match at 12.30am. So, I decided to accompany him. In order for me to be able to do that nowadays instead of dropping in exhaustion would be to make up for it by sleeping a few hours first.<br />
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But still, by 230pm, I am basically a zombie walking on stick....<br />
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Sunday, again, we woke up naturally around 9am eventhough we set the alarm at 10am because am meeting our friend, Tif for dim sum at Damansara Uptown. We arrived at the HK Dim Sum place at 11am and waited for a table till roughly 11.30am but it was worth it. The 2 boys (my hubby and her hubby) was being typical boys and complaint about having to wait for something that they have to pay for. But we gals stick together and got our own way (GRIN!). I am glad we did because the food was pretty good. (Sorry, too good til forgot to take any photos at all!! :P)<br />
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Then we went to 1U hoping to be 2pm ticket for Johny English but by the time we were there, only 3 seats left and we decided that it is not worth to strain our neck and pay for it! Instead, we took a leisure walk around the mall. Babe wanted to buy a soft lugage bag so that it is easier for him to bring with him on board the plane when we go back and he comes to visit us in the next few months in Kuching. The bag is pretty nice and cheap, RM49.90 and I think the quality is not too bad. Should be able to last pretty long. <br />
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I bought myself a nice dress and 2 huge pajamas pants at FOS. Bought three layer pork too at Jusco to cook dinner. I was actually hunting for Golden Churn butter spread but seems they totally remove the stock from the shelves. Too bad because its truly is one of the best butter in the market. But at least now we understand why the butter is so fragrant and yummy! HAHA! <br />
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We finally got home around 5pm and gave Ginger a bath but dinner was at 9pm lor! Now, watching Astro channel 551 on some lone ranger terorist attack....I am planning to sleep go to bed soon..cannot tahan la!!!! haha....JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-15092152314852390042011-09-18T14:03:00.000+08:002011-09-18T14:03:03.946+08:00Lazy weekend2.5 months on the job. I am being optimistic and so far, things are looking up abit. The team is starting to trust me and 'remember' to involve me in their daily work activities. The AM is still trying her best to mess with me but I just ignore it. As long as things move, I refuse to play what she is playing, too bad then if she dont go with the flow. After all, she is still reporting to me and I am her boss! HAHA!~ *EVIL LAUGH???*<br />
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Nothing much happening in my life nowadays. Public holiday on Friday for Malaysia day. Didnt do much. Babe and I went to IKEA after our breakfast of tomato kueh teow at Alex stall. Was hoping to buy the baby's mattress pad but it is still out of stock. Guess hubby will need to go there on his own when I am back in Kuching next month. <br />
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Saturday, hubby had to go work half day. So, I did my usual Saturday thing when hubby had to work, i.e. send his uniforms to laundrette to iron, breakfast and home to cook lunch for us. But Saturday I didnt cook this Saturday. Instead, packed his favourite mixed pork porridge and bought half roasted chicken for babe since I had late breakfast, i.e. brunch! After lunch, we just laze around basically doing nothing and went to the night market at around 530pm to find fresh chicken wings for dinner. Deep fried those and that is what we had for dinner :)<br />
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Sunday, I am sweating all over actually. Hubby has taken the initiative to vacuum the floor without me nagging. So, me being me, cant just sit on my butt and let him the work, went around and help him pick up the things and tidying them. So, end up, I am now sweaty and hot eventhough it is going to rain soon. I woke up around 11am this morning and babe slept till almost 1pm. <br />
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I cooked fried rice, heat up yesterday chicken mushroom soup and wah lah, LUNCH! HAHA! My 4-legged monkey, aka Ginger also had her lunch and now she is lying down in front of the door to sleep as well as making sure that we dont slip out of the house without her knowing. All in in all, it is going to be a lazy Sunday I think.<br />
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We do plan to go out later though after the rain stopped to drive around and see if we can find any baby nursery near here or my work place. Only around 1 month left before I go back to Kuching....time flies...JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-2144610585848589592011-08-16T21:33:00.001+08:002011-08-16T21:38:24.587+08:00I must be a superwoman!Yup! After all, in just 1.5mths since I join the company, I have been stabbed by my own subordinate and being accused (hinted anyway) by my boss that I am playing office politics and 'groups'! I never know people perceived me to be so terror and terrifying that from the get-go, they must 'hit' me immediately. If I am not the receiving end here, it would be funny lor! <br />
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But I think, in all this, I did make a judgement error and hope that it will not come back to bite me in my butt later. Anyway, like the famous saying goes, it is no use crying over spilt milk. Best is to make the best of the situation and move on. This really got me looking forward to my maternity leave. I am pending my MD to approved additional 30days of maternity leave/sick leave/ or whatever they want to call it on top of the normal 60days. Although, I guess they do not want to create a precedent unless they intend to make it policy to have 90days maternity leave across the board.<br />
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In the last 2 days, I have never feel so stressed in my entire work life! Normally, when starting a new job, I will be the happy go lucky one and is happy to wait till my boss give me further instruction. In the meantime, I will explore and learn on my own where I can. But it seems that here, it will be learning on my own all the way especially since the person that you thought will be assisting you and subordinate engage me in a power struggle. Well, too bad then because I am here and am here to stay. So, she need to get over it and work with me else be left behind at this status quo. <br />
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I also made up my mind that I will just do my work to the best the I can, keep straightline and follow procedures and instructions from my boss. I rather not play this game. So much simpler and happier this way. I have always been a believer in good honest performance will be rewarded in the end. Got blindsided recently! ANYWAY, ALL THE BEST TO MYSELF!<br />
Good thing it is public holiday tomorrow! So, can stay at home, sleep and do NOTHING! LOLZ! But hubby is asking, what we having tomorrow? On the happy note, the one-size-fit reusable diapers will be delivered to my office by Thursday! Cant wait to see it. Hope it is as cute as the photos in the website. Definitely will take some photos and post it in my baby blog!JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-41195387592418692252011-06-22T16:26:00.001+08:002011-06-22T16:26:15.218+08:00Lord..Give me strength and wisdom..Feeling super upset & depressed since yesterday after got the shocking news from my brother. I know I, as the elder sister, cannot do much except advice because ultimately, this is his life and he needs to do his own growing up. And if this is a mistake (no matter how big it is), then perhaps it is a mistake that he will have to learn on his own instead of being sheltered by my overprotective parents that spoil him to bits simply because they can now and he is staying at home. I just wish that this news of his does not have to affect my parents. Because I know that my dad will be first be upset, then sad, then worry…. Knowing my dad, he will in the end let my bro make his own decision too because to him, we are all grown ups (although sometimes I feel my bro still act super irresponsible!). <br />
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I can only try to shield and prevent unwanted things from happening and cause more pain to my parents in the future. I wish I have the means and ability to move my parents and handicap sister to KL with me, away from all this mess. Maybe the maternal instinct in me is kicking into overdrive. <br />
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But you can’t blame me because it is really hard for me to believe that someone will willingly sacrifice so much and family is as generous as this. Not without hidden agenda or intention. My bro might think he is being noble and be responsible, but to me, little did he know, he is being manipulated and some how, some way, I need to stop this manipulation from spreading to my parents…somehow……………….Lord give me the wisdom and power to be wise and do the right thing….JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-83821013430573987132011-06-16T16:49:00.002+08:002011-06-16T16:49:21.671+08:00Dream Home...<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">Since we back from Kuching, I silently tell babe that perhaps we should slowly look around for suitable houses to buy instead of rushing since the bank interest rate has already gone up. Initially, when we start house hunting, the agents were telling us that we better hurry because the rates going to go up 2<sup>nd</sup> half of the year. But seems the rates went up earlier than anticipated. So, there is no rush now as long as the landlord does not push us out of the house because he is selling it. If he does and we have not found a house that we want, then I guess we will just rent a smaller place first. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">We are still hoping to find something in the area that we stayed in previously. Not sure why but both of us just love the environment and ambience the place radiate I guess. Not so sure how to explain this. It is not as if the place is super grand. In fact, it is an aged housing area or people call it matured housing area. I guess we were just feeling comfortable & safe and this is the most important factor especially with the wee-one coming end of the year. Also, we want a landed property because there is simply no other way for us since we are both dog-lover. Also, I will always remember what my mom told me when she was here with dad and sis previously to visit us when we were staying in an apartment. She said dad told her feel like staying in a prison! HAHA! I guess them being from Kuching and never stayed in a apartment or condo before, the place is abit restrictive with no balcony or porch.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">We have actually done our surveying and the price really scares us. For simple single storey terrace or link house it can range from RM400K to RM450K. Double storey can cost almost double of that. There is also town house which ranges from RM500K onwards. The price of the single storey house can purchase TWO of my parents place in Kuching!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">There is another area which we are looking at. A few of babe’s friends are actually staying either in the same area or nearby. It is also pretty near to the IOI Mall and Jusco at Equine park. Houses here are double storey terrace or link house and the price ranges from RM280K-300K which is still rather reasonable. But we are still reluctant to commit because the place is rather far away from any highway to make it convenient. Else, we could just put a deposit at anytime for the house we are happy with and start from there. I know some of you might be telling me that being a distant from highway is good but if you have the drive at least 15-20min from your house to the highway that you need to take to get to work, then another 20-30min vs just 5min from home to highway and still have the same 20-30min, which would you choose? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">Anyway, we are still looking around for our dream house and will take our time I guess especially since I cant help babe move if we do move before the baby comes along…</span>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-82250028767602693142011-06-13T15:39:00.000+08:002011-06-13T15:40:28.434+08:00I am ALIVE! ^_^Hi! Now that I have time on my hand, time to start updating this place again..well, at least for the next few weeks till I start at my new place *grin*. For those that know me personally, yes yes yes, I am a grasshopper hopping yet again to a new place. But seriously, if you are in my position, you would be doing the same thing. Never in my 10years+ of working life, just after 2 months in a new work environment, I am throwing in the towel and makes be wonder if it is worth taking this job up simply for better pay and benefits. A friend of mine (SK) was actually telling me that it is my hormones making me feel this way and I should fight it. No offense my friend, I have tried to fight it for last 2 months but after being stabbed repeated at the back by colleagues that you thought are your friends (all in the space of 2 months), I decided I do not have the tolerance to play this advance level of game that is being played here. EVERYTHING and I do mean everything is about position & office politics here!<br /><br />And to make matter worse (and confirmed my decision), people are actually spreading rumors (again, from someone that I assumed is a friend) that I am resigning because I am asked to by my manager. Seriously, I do not know what such rumor will benefit the person but I guess maybe the person felt all powerful and mighty? If someone can shed light on this, please, feel free to enlighten me.<br /><br />So, today, I will be calling my boss @ 5pm to re-confirm that I have not changed my mind about the resignation and to ask him to let me know how he wants me to proceed with the passdown. We spent about 45minutes last Friday to discuss my resignation. Most time was him trying to convince me the prospect of working in the company, i.e. financial and career path. No doubt, if the economy continues to boom, the financial return will be good too. As for career path, I seriously do not see beyond where I am now. So, yes, I admit very frankly (admitted to the interviewer as well) that I made a mistake by tendering from my previous company which offers me immediate promotion upon receiving my resignation and clear career path to top management.<br /><br />But, looking back, every move I made enrich my knowledge and experience. Except while in this company, I never have any regret leaving my previous companies because each decisions was made with careful deliberation and sound judgments. The lesson I learned? Never resign simply for financial benefits because I believe if money is the motivator, most of the time, the job will not motivate you. Take me for example, by joining this company, my salary actually increase leaps and bounds, the benefits were so much better and job scope (on paper, theoretically) sounds so much simpler. But I overlooked the work culture in the company which is totally different from my tolerance level.<br /><br />Anyway, last day will be 30 Jun. CANT WAIT! HAHAHA!!JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-39493682510285283482011-04-02T09:08:00.003+08:002011-04-02T09:50:25.295+08:00Daydreaming on a Saturday....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6uyErE18KdFNlMtvFO_G_6dA-yZOQE357Ti4BvpJG_dPdqQQmL2enVGMEuqtGTfT6p54niLGQYUF5quq9F9BXRM1hhfl07gCj90flRjQf-n1PY9Il9PcLDb7I0dtbK27IM2U3vyCQ1-p4/s1600/IMAG0089.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590797639026670930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6uyErE18KdFNlMtvFO_G_6dA-yZOQE357Ti4BvpJG_dPdqQQmL2enVGMEuqtGTfT6p54niLGQYUF5quq9F9BXRM1hhfl07gCj90flRjQf-n1PY9Il9PcLDb7I0dtbK27IM2U3vyCQ1-p4/s320/IMAG0089.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /><div>Not doing much today. Just rushing around trying to clean this bigggg house that we renting just for babe, me and Ginger. Thinking back, I really dont know what we were thinking other than we love this house and the space! But never thought of the cleaning up and especially clutter that babe like to accumulate. Yar, he still dont put things back to where he got them from! End up, every other day, we will be 'hunting' around the house for 1 thing or another that he misplaced. If there is such a thing as misplace! I mean, if you put it there, how can it be misplaced? Hmmpff... Anyway, the landlord's agent's partner is bringing potential buyer to view the house. I been saying no so many times because I got irritated because: 1. Call and say 5min later will bring someone to view the house. He think we got nothing better to do? 2. Call at 11pm-ish to say next morning want to bring someone to view the house. Idiot, dont they know that late calls are for emergencies only! 3. Say want to come at 10.30am next day. 2 hours later sms say 11am then another 2 hours, at 11.30am. I basically told him, its 11am or I am out by 11.30am. I dont care. It should be at our convenience... Anyway, this basically mean that we are actively finding house of our own too. Everything everywhere is so freaking expensive! But I am keeping my hope high that we are able to find a place that we both like at the price that we can afford. Sooooo, hopefully by 2nd half of this year, will be able to move into our own place lar. A place that we can finally put down our roots after 3 years in KL! Can imagine already. I told babe, I want laminated floor EVERYWHERE! And I want fully equiped kitchen. Oh Ginger get her own lil room too and we might even get her a little friend after that. ARGGHH...day dreaming! 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We either have to coax her or pretend to leave her outside the house before she will willingly get out of the car on her own. </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589855786167274882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwcesf5vd5xu99C_tlzPUwYwZsFE8ugMBp7HbIAzAjTQvKS6wi8dBgXFw-0110zmI4QnWDeU6s32BctgpYqHgqRM96b_5TOZmwG4_ccoYQqwvhGWlHU03GdcVIm8bFZIGcyP1LR1mmGsUH/s320/FxCam_1301482070017.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589856326754043986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgInIJKZ1qOWjNk_xdW1h_uMxvrm5wYpxgtR9nxBPA6Uo38Kekl2fPLwL_m-P3q6e8qaPh_lWRFUPtQX7Y52bjDOgLdo8zmoU4h7nt4TtXdhvQzI3TPskxv8Q9aeefmAJyuvekYRTZZkQVx/s320/FxCam_1301482694130.jpg" border="0" /> <br /><div></div><br /><div></div>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-46204285752611909832011-03-30T12:14:00.002+08:002011-03-30T12:19:51.392+08:00Life is Jackpot...Wow.. I thought I will never ever be in the mood to do this again. Things has been moving at a crazy speed nowadays. Maybe I am growing old but sure makes me wish that I can find some way to slow down and yet still making the same (or more) mullah monthly. H...A...I....which leads me to dream of winning the jackpot! Crazy gal I know but I can dream right???? Imagining if I do win millions, what would I do? Of course, first thing, QUIT my job immediately! Dont get me wrong, I have nothing against the company, colleagues or boss and so on but I just need a long long long break without stress! Even now, on MC and I have actually been working from home since 7am with 2 hours cat nap in between. Was just too worried to sleep well.. Hubby coming back in while for lunch. Hopefully, can continue my sleep after that. Need to send out the updated report at 7pm later tonight. Hhmm..maybe I can get my gal to send it out. Just items left..should be pretty straightforward...JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-74293990557967124072010-12-22T22:41:00.002+08:002010-12-23T14:38:05.464+08:00Headache..real actual Headache AFTER shopping<div>Just got back from 1U to get some stuffs to bring back to Kch on Friday. After walking less than 3 hours, I am already feeling tired and having a headache. Stamina is just not like what it used to be! Tmrw evening will be going out again. Have some errands to run before going back hometown and also need to send Ginger to the kernel. Poor gal, she is gonna be there for 10 days! Hope she wont be siaw dog when we finally come and get her on 2 Jan.</div><br /><div>So, seems my days are all planned out for my Kch trip. </div><br /><div>24 Dec - Arrive Kch around 11.30am! What to do first??????????</div><br /><div>25 Dec to 27 Dec - Go sri Aman.</div><br /><div>27 Dec, PM - Dinner with the gals @ The Junk. </div><br /><div>28 Dec-29 Dec - Gonna stay @ parents place and let myself spoiled silly!Knowing dad, he will most probably get the both of us up and go to bak kut teh that his son-in-law likes...sigh..</div><br /><div>29 Dec,PM - Our wedding anniversary..Wonder babe got anything planned this year or not :)</div><div><br /></div><div>30 Dec to 31 Dec - Planning to sleep 2 parents place again and my turn to spoil them :P</div><div><br /></div><div>31 Dec, PM - Should be going to babe's friend's house for bbq, same as every year. Almost a tradition already.</div><div><br /></div><div>1 Jan - Go back to KL lor..</div><div><br /></div><div>Hhmm..feel like not enough time ler...</div>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-21010990849694274052010-12-20T20:45:00.002+08:002010-12-20T20:58:24.859+08:00Ginger Ginger Ginger.....hhmm..523post. And nothing in almost 2 months. Gosh, I am getting really lousy at this updating my blog stuff ever since I changed to my job (over a year ago). Too much things to be pre-occupied with after work and during the weekend, just too lazy to do much. Let me see, what have I been doing in the last few weeks.<br /><br />To be frank, nothing much happened that I can blog about. Maybe that is what tamed my blogging addiction? Or maybe because of the new baby Ginger that is taking up alot of my time? But I really didnt mind because let me tell you, all the tiredness and stress from work just dissappeared when you see unconditional love leaping up & down at you as if she has not seen you for months when in fact, only lunch time you came back to feed her and let her out to wee-wee.<br /><br />But she is the closest to my babe. When babe comes back, it is as if she sees God coming home! HAHA! That is the only way I can described how Ginger acted. Even now, she is sleeping next to babe napping. When babe is at the computer playin game, she will go to the door and sleep there. But the moment babe stopped with the computer and comes to the living room area, she will walk over and plop herself down next to babe. AND part of her body must touch part of babe. Does not matter whether its her paw touching babe's finger or wat.<br /><br />Just touching would be enough to make her sleep like a baby. I guess she just feel safe with hubby? But but but.. I am the one that feed her ler! AND she bullies me! Yarp, will bite my fingers if I dont give her what she wants but with babe, she will lick him no matter what! GGRR! HAHAHA!~<br /><br />Ooops...babe just tip-toe away to play his computer. She is still sleeping. Must be extremely exhausted because she has not sleep the whole day! :P<br /><br />Oh did I also tell you that she is extremely intelligent. For the right reward (FOOD la what else), she can learn sit and shake hand within 2 days. And cant trick her ler. She will know if got any treats or not. If got treats, just soft request for her to sit and shake hand is enough. But if nothing, tell her till pengsan also she pretend not to hear until she decided to pity you and do what you ask.<br /><br />Now we are trying to teach her lie down & stay. Need to get her new treats first because that is the only thing that works.<br /><br />Okay la..enough about Ginger. Dont want to bore you all! :PJenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-26979984949316366812010-11-20T21:40:00.001+08:002010-11-20T21:41:38.633+08:00Chocolate CakeChocolate Cake (from <a href="http://www.deliciousasianfood.com/">Delicious Asian Food</a>) :-<br /><br /><br />Ingredients<br />10 oz. Butter<br />10 oz. Castor Sugar<br />7 ½ oz. Flour<br />1 oz. Cocoa Powder<br />8 Eggs (separate egg yolks from egg whites)<br />2 ¼ teaspoon Baking Powder<br /><br /><br />Method<br /><br />Beat butter and sugar for 8 minutes (or until white).<br /><br />Add egg yolks one by one and continue beating for another 10 minutes.<br /><br />Fold in flour sifted with cocoa powder and baking powder (sifted 2 to 3 times).<br /><br />In a separate bowl, beat egg whites until stiff and add it to the butter mixture.<br /><br />Pour mixture onto a baking tray (8″ inch, square tin)<br /><br />Bake in a 300°F (or 150°C) oven for about 1 hour and 10 minutes.JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-37458929165552995412010-11-20T19:49:00.002+08:002010-11-20T20:00:30.597+08:00All ALONE<p>Geez..I really never thought I will ever say this but being home alone SUCKS!! Sigh..</p><p>Babe is back in Sri Aman because his Grandpa just left us yesterday. He left on the 955pm flight last night and my emotion has been on a roller coaster down-ward ever since. No idea why because I used to love the idea of having the house to myself because then I can do anything I want. But instead, I am counting down the days and trying to occupied myself with something so that I wont cry myself silly! I wonder if this is what they call hormones!</p><p>Anyway, what I did today? Hmm.. woke up at 7.30am- let Ginger out for her morning business. (She has been very good a holding it till we let her out so far) and then I put her back to her cage at 8am and proceed upstairs to continue sleeping till 11am. Came down, feed Ginger her lunch (Babe, I feed her your cornbif fried rice leftover! :P)<br /></p><p>I made my own brunch - cornbif sandwish. Then it was tv and tv and more tv. I think even Ginger is missing him because she keep going to the stairs and the door as if waiting to see babe coming down or home. She even stop eating halfway and rush to the door because she heard motorbike passing. I think she thought it was babe coming back. </p><p>Anyway, finally I cant stand seeing her sulking around the house waiting for babe, so I brought her for car ride. She was much more happier after that but after awhile, she start to sulk and wait at the door again. It was more tv for me after that. And I fed her dinner at around 6.30pm and I went out.</p><p>Went to the new Burger King joint that just opened near here and had my dinner with my book. Havent done that for awhile because babe was never much into reading or sitting at cafe to read. So, this is a treat actually for me. I was having a hard time to decide between Starbuck and Burger King actually but in the end it was those beefy burger for me. I am starting to remember to switch my soft drink to either Milo or juice. HEHE!</p><p>Anyway, now I am home..thinking if I should go out again to go to the night market 10min from here. I need a new pair of slippers since Ginger destroyed mine yet again. But the idea of walking in humid human infested place just for a lousy slipper...lazy la. Maybe next week when babe is back we can go? But we will be going to Genting next Saturday for one night. Maybe I should just go. It would be good way to make the time fly faster? SHEESH!</p>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-3220557864125192792010-09-04T23:28:00.003+08:002010-09-10T16:26:52.851+08:00My name is Ginger<p>FINALLY!!! My lil girl is home! Aint she the cutest thing you ever see????</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMRBDkX58drLcaTdR6ujlEnvfjC16EdcwMuk43gNYWLgDAlbu5oe0JNrOEFGhBLe7XJU_YowKRaWXKEk3w2OkqKzedwv9O4oC2PmpWcBMOfspWK13DrY_ElNQwovIqi_O-cKCCPZKh4x4c/s1600/staring.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080874516461010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMRBDkX58drLcaTdR6ujlEnvfjC16EdcwMuk43gNYWLgDAlbu5oe0JNrOEFGhBLe7XJU_YowKRaWXKEk3w2OkqKzedwv9O4oC2PmpWcBMOfspWK13DrY_ElNQwovIqi_O-cKCCPZKh4x4c/s320/staring.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbojBKoIjvl03rYSWZ0ImHh6GoW49AVRFws0GK-NyS8PftoFjDWvJ1M_0LtrNGkxChRGakdjn7hMb1AI7H78wPJmZWozHup2zemUnGlQh6PiGc-2o9rMeG03K-4LePbT3SOde_iN0tPfnl/s1600/peeking2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080871664403634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbojBKoIjvl03rYSWZ0ImHh6GoW49AVRFws0GK-NyS8PftoFjDWvJ1M_0LtrNGkxChRGakdjn7hMb1AI7H78wPJmZWozHup2zemUnGlQh6PiGc-2o9rMeG03K-4LePbT3SOde_iN0tPfnl/s320/peeking2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP06mgJIUJSZfQDKahsPbh9FMM9EXIk9YbWZLY0IuRUGrYdHfrDCZ1iXkFTe7EhWZ1-xInW1Diq2W6LP1QJVq_rqhvYLHwb6T7nC1D5jZe_mwAReYcXWcB9521wEq-dSeJSlJWRzIbv2Cd/s1600/iamhiding.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080864478102610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP06mgJIUJSZfQDKahsPbh9FMM9EXIk9YbWZLY0IuRUGrYdHfrDCZ1iXkFTe7EhWZ1-xInW1Diq2W6LP1QJVq_rqhvYLHwb6T7nC1D5jZe_mwAReYcXWcB9521wEq-dSeJSlJWRzIbv2Cd/s320/iamhiding.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuSTbrNsMq6JxTYcFX2WqMDW_sjjB8o__oyeYm8R_enuXCxc3T32CRk-A5PtT_j3jAZvX64tiudnDkAPGQLPNmgCXvrvoGCvN0OwT6gr6zFZ_8EbtgPbt-PY1fFNxy8XG_RCekyEIcXjd_/s1600/dontseeu.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080855908299426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuSTbrNsMq6JxTYcFX2WqMDW_sjjB8o__oyeYm8R_enuXCxc3T32CRk-A5PtT_j3jAZvX64tiudnDkAPGQLPNmgCXvrvoGCvN0OwT6gr6zFZ_8EbtgPbt-PY1fFNxy8XG_RCekyEIcXjd_/s320/dontseeu.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbWwA9FKauZ1aROB1O130k1idGcZnoK0wIf8cICzCZZxSV9XAIMOJ6vQEQMz4wBdBNfhymBTrvZ4Epiy2SsqD1WkzyqCRjoL176M2HtqoRPhPia1_WgxozbdPZEFA9F0dhyphenhyphenx5ki1OJ1Qqu/s1600/watistat.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080877637045138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbWwA9FKauZ1aROB1O130k1idGcZnoK0wIf8cICzCZZxSV9XAIMOJ6vQEQMz4wBdBNfhymBTrvZ4Epiy2SsqD1WkzyqCRjoL176M2HtqoRPhPia1_WgxozbdPZEFA9F0dhyphenhyphenx5ki1OJ1Qqu/s320/watistat.JPG" border="0" /></a> You can check out more photos of her in Ginger's Own blog <a href="http://www.gingerbabyplace.blogspot.com/">here</a>.<br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-43330752173416120302010-08-29T11:10:00.003+08:002010-08-29T11:20:46.725+08:00Cant waitttttttttWe are getting more and more excited about our new pup coming home next week. Well hopefully can be next week because we are still worried that maybe 6 weeks is still too small for her to be separated from her mom. But we will see.<br /><br />We have bought her bowl, prepare her place to sleep and her pen. Now, just need to get her lightweight leash, collar and dog food. Babe is even more excited. Already talking about getting another type of pup, blue eye siberian husky. I been checking the net for him but super expensive la those pup. Minimum RM1000.<br /><br />I myself am looking at australia silky terrier! So damn cute and tiny but also damn expensive. Also around RM800-1000 depending on how pure and with cert or not. I dont care about the cert but I do want healthy dog. Sme places, they keep dogs in the cage 24hours and almost never let them out. No love...no purpose except for breeding. Should get the sspca on them!<br /><br />ANYWAY, I can foresee that there will be more doggies being added to the family. HAHA~! Okay la..sharing some super cute photos of the labrador puppies online. Mine have the same coloring and cuteness! :P<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEyYn1pJqk-kKjolDIFgovTuTKifWJmCZAaIG6x5wur7U3XsKEXqK7B2RpwhskAI5O-YvrFpK7q3Zm1lOaEHSGkZGHmqPFnwkyEc-OBsKmA1WXh_voLQyyxHrfCYGjO_HFbmpiHNylijZW/s1600/sleep+lab.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510665684448792354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEyYn1pJqk-kKjolDIFgovTuTKifWJmCZAaIG6x5wur7U3XsKEXqK7B2RpwhskAI5O-YvrFpK7q3Zm1lOaEHSGkZGHmqPFnwkyEc-OBsKmA1WXh_voLQyyxHrfCYGjO_HFbmpiHNylijZW/s320/sleep+lab.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8PRTLr4Q0WkPT8_dVkPX1l3qiXXr9F7nJNt3NHpOlvPbRnZ5FFf6DPdRVf5fEArFZYc6Vpf2ehNuliB06xd6-Nfmu-RVOkUNgGUCix6BNAMBQA_1a4dZGp7g4T4PhsCKTsEzswMoEWwm9/s1600/yellow_labrador_puppies.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4qPQJdelfSm61ySk_DezZFsa43P765hqlAz1MuSisehY8SNTgCHySYOotEhyMTybc777pMqS2X_8p7pxeyepWSJXs_Kk77aHZQD0YB1iV9i6KKLK6ZnJksz8XhN0vBpgiz-six-xqERI2/s1600/labrador-puppy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510665670880615698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4qPQJdelfSm61ySk_DezZFsa43P765hqlAz1MuSisehY8SNTgCHySYOotEhyMTybc777pMqS2X_8p7pxeyepWSJXs_Kk77aHZQD0YB1iV9i6KKLK6ZnJksz8XhN0vBpgiz-six-xqERI2/s320/labrador-puppy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>z<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6pudYIJI6rOUWq6ayr8pMGTNfzJxW4iGgdMme6AM5WpW4nebMP9zn0Z_54rTnQo8N44pZA4216ykPTlQ8U7rUMRMOqciLnzysOvXWGbJvBzmyiEyPgdRr-uPyu75q4SQL9fOWTAZdBTOd/s1600/labrador-puppies.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510665664490106754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6pudYIJI6rOUWq6ayr8pMGTNfzJxW4iGgdMme6AM5WpW4nebMP9zn0Z_54rTnQo8N44pZA4216ykPTlQ8U7rUMRMOqciLnzysOvXWGbJvBzmyiEyPgdRr-uPyu75q4SQL9fOWTAZdBTOd/s320/labrador-puppies.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqgzocVJDmvOP20zO7wJAnpnIZWQBnHkkWReAdEq9ErBFpPsAW1HvTZlwUlCmabnNwBEAA3K05WFJCpzje2kZpkxkbcfRllVChhaNWFK_osO_YcGkerfkk3BE2ZZpKCGrK1-txLznbCWjN/s1600/cute+looking+pup.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510665658625338354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqgzocVJDmvOP20zO7wJAnpnIZWQBnHkkWReAdEq9ErBFpPsAW1HvTZlwUlCmabnNwBEAA3K05WFJCpzje2kZpkxkbcfRllVChhaNWFK_osO_YcGkerfkk3BE2ZZpKCGrK1-txLznbCWjN/s320/cute+looking+pup.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div> </div></div></div></div></div>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-1716178530640376412010-08-24T20:21:00.002+08:002010-08-24T20:24:36.631+08:00New family coming....YAHOOO!!! Cant wait! Going to go collect her in 2 weeks! YAHOOOO!!!!!!! Wonder if we should bring her brother back too. Still debating if we can coup! But either way... YAHOOOOOOOOOO!!! Just smiling away thinking of the little gal...she is going to be so cute and great addition to the family. Hehehe... babe is already talking about where to put her and that she will definitely be staying indoor! Will upload photos of her when we get her later. Babe can teset his camera skill on moving object for a change :P hahahaahahahJenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-15892866110236088582010-08-18T20:46:00.002+08:002010-08-18T20:51:41.867+08:00Short talk: Sneaky LunchWas being naughty today. Decided to snuck off for lunch break on my own with my book at KFC. I used to do that at my old job when the office was just next to a mall but since starting this job that is far far far away from everything, pretty hard to go sneaking lunch on my own with a book. I know, sound rather lonely and introvert? But to me, sometimes this is the best way to take time out and unwind.<br /><br />I am pretty sure if I go out on my own in Kuching with my book, people will sure think I am crazy or pity me because they think I am lonely.....but I dont care. I still do it anyway...heheheheJenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-35376518838394523912010-08-15T19:58:00.007+08:002010-08-15T20:26:56.225+08:00Under the Bridge Bak Kut Teh<div align="left">Saturday morning, babe and I actually woke up at 9.30am eventhough we only went to bed around 2.30am. Guess we just excited about our plan for the morning. The previous weekend, when we were going to Jusco at Bukit Tinggi, we happen to see the signboard for the famous bak kut teh under the bridge, as it is so well known for. We were caught in a jam while crossing the bridge and that is the first time we noticed it. Hence, you might say it is a blessing in disguise.<br /><br />We arrived around 11.30am. Yah, I know entire 2 hours but not because the place is that far but rather because babe likes to take his sweet time during weekend morning to drink his coffee first, check the internet before we go out from the house. (oh, not forgetting his toilet business!) WAHAHA!<br /><br />Anyway, not sure how to order, we looked around and decided to try 2 bowl first, i.e. medium lean meat with small intestine (big) and pork knuckle (small) with 2 plate of red onion rice. We are abit surprised because this is the first time we have bak kut teh that is served in bowl instead of claypot. Babe really love the taste because he say the soup tasted almost like the one we had in Kuching. We end up ordering another big bowl of pork knuckle with large intestine because the portion is rather small. Babe ordered extra serving of rice and also yau cha kueh.<br /><br /></div><p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605392672941314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JSif89P5__3GggLCexc-qly2pAr1lwlp2AVdLLT291MsnLpqU6szaORtPh-kaXW8SgTOYFD5ID4iIDigd0dcbLDRnrotVJUc8hccpJs2ekBrvPQvm8bHuPN5sZcfMlOUzychieJup0Y7/s320/BKT.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="left"> The medium fatty pork with small intestine. Lots of meaty part and the small intestine have those yummy insides.</p><p align="center"> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605387413132322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4y2dVAyGKeg3lt3J1YtKqkiP42pTa8IpFUBeiHo5smRZRoJ_2hrJq2vgs5GeNTVOC0OL4V55B6sHXy3QrjJuxQ19OuXWCGZhhu768PKfc3yPDCDoHxvJn0CSsCuxWnA4WQspALZcofbmh/s320/pork+leg.jpg" border="0" /> Pork knuckles - Super soft and the tendon have just right consistency</p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmVo5ORdO-eQ0bMYmq2flati5HOXVj_i0MTpV8Rdn8rzKbUXe1nJXx-mlHFL_44SbKxN6gbWZv0VWhjJX3O2kizZ9BpjBTu1ONXLLHmx8doPkwCn7G6ZrNWNcuMeyIcL34-BxvuSyGUp-Y/s1600/BKT+big+intesteine.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605396032855746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmVo5ORdO-eQ0bMYmq2flati5HOXVj_i0MTpV8Rdn8rzKbUXe1nJXx-mlHFL_44SbKxN6gbWZv0VWhjJX3O2kizZ9BpjBTu1ONXLLHmx8doPkwCn7G6ZrNWNcuMeyIcL34-BxvuSyGUp-Y/s320/BKT+big+intesteine.jpg" border="0" /></a>Pork knuckles with big intestine - err..or what is left of it! :P </p><div align="left"> </div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505607686085508722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcGiDFQB41bF1XsTqMdjgy1NzDmrU5pvzk2baR0VBgrbH76Fcu4c291-8G4m5HEdJYVkdhSLpgkisHb9e2YbNZ347-1f48n9HRT0Udb_NV3FbStcJ78xDS0ftcsRxhtzfQhKly-NWGn6de/s320/bone+1.jpg" border="0" />Big big big thigh bone...err..actually not on our table..we didn't order this because I don't know how to order it. This is the bone from our neighbour table. I curi-curi take photos and then zoom in..kekekekekeke</p><p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7TJ6ShLZ81fTPKqzVcTGBNXX1FofjLUJmWkUWwh6exY45Mdr24lpdGQW5nA8stIcj5NDVU41XSs1tt5LJX_6PLw8Vziv7dbSRNM0MrCwYOYtLRTr2ft2IW8KDmcAshpKqASUmJ-rRtwv5/s1600/bone+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605381315026242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7TJ6ShLZ81fTPKqzVcTGBNXX1FofjLUJmWkUWwh6exY45Mdr24lpdGQW5nA8stIcj5NDVU41XSs1tt5LJX_6PLw8Vziv7dbSRNM0MrCwYOYtLRTr2ft2IW8KDmcAshpKqASUmJ-rRtwv5/s320/bone+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> This are the bones left by babe!</p><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4WC_udkvOs73RbCupR9gNqqT8-TwtGbJJyflWHe8PK0KBFybNtZXK_RZi2jlTiN7zFf6SwRYaShK2t1X16nwfo3GT_Y_LxTyYXoKCcL2HacXqLQ_OO4h-afQyQSjWbAPZjGlOxXByjnFp/s1600/under+bridge.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605084310869586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4WC_udkvOs73RbCupR9gNqqT8-TwtGbJJyflWHe8PK0KBFybNtZXK_RZi2jlTiN7zFf6SwRYaShK2t1X16nwfo3GT_Y_LxTyYXoKCcL2HacXqLQ_OO4h-afQyQSjWbAPZjGlOxXByjnFp/s320/under+bridge.jpg" border="0" /></a>The bridge we are sitting under... Babe say the Red Chilli Pepper was here at the Bak Kut Teh, that is why the name of the shop is called 'Under the Bridge' (ROLL MY EYES!)</div><br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGG496Knt1WtkgEdMlO-AR3B5KWg7HM3pbjz3y_QgwcfSwgDfEMjzD9tp8P7Lof-kbB2j0VjQyU_Fr5fRibbYr2R-QmMYoOjPZwUMZvjtJ7ixeOI-_Yo1cP-xrgsqnMNxsU31ngeP2OUEG/s1600/poster.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605078029004210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGG496Knt1WtkgEdMlO-AR3B5KWg7HM3pbjz3y_QgwcfSwgDfEMjzD9tp8P7Lof-kbB2j0VjQyU_Fr5fRibbYr2R-QmMYoOjPZwUMZvjtJ7ixeOI-_Yo1cP-xrgsqnMNxsU31ngeP2OUEG/s320/poster.jpg" border="0" /></a>See the cook... big big banner everywhere that tells everyone the shop is in business for 70 years already and is apparently the first bak kut teh shop in Klang.</div><br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLRSuSiO4eIpoUVWCUJuqBqpsyDog09B6iCmSn5oMf9jIJHZyLF6nGRkde4tRA1EFskBrCjvTE-ec6322mEPCxQY9r8rjJr9JktINZDI-FEg6dlWGcSzGiQNcJn3OOhRZ4STtzEkShtIcj/s1600/poster+tel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605077183533074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLRSuSiO4eIpoUVWCUJuqBqpsyDog09B6iCmSn5oMf9jIJHZyLF6nGRkde4tRA1EFskBrCjvTE-ec6322mEPCxQY9r8rjJr9JktINZDI-FEg6dlWGcSzGiQNcJn3OOhRZ4STtzEkShtIcj/s320/poster+tel.jpg" border="0" /></a>In case you are interested, the opening hours and telephone contact</div><br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrylJK7oF89aP5MY5qc4obZyV9PV6TqRWfN7omZJtHVYeAGQpRAS_9zObyzBBZyq4FHwlk2_J8KtNPNDxsNjqOmv_KTc42ukYuTI-Ikw6nJHtR-LFWgzVrdv0CxHrQ6il9H2Abel4nWCo/s1600/poster+famous.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605072909404802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrylJK7oF89aP5MY5qc4obZyV9PV6TqRWfN7omZJtHVYeAGQpRAS_9zObyzBBZyq4FHwlk2_J8KtNPNDxsNjqOmv_KTc42ukYuTI-Ikw6nJHtR-LFWgzVrdv0CxHrQ6il9H2Abel4nWCo/s320/poster+famous.jpg" border="0" /></a>The famous people that been here</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjHHzgBWCW1yDls-TGBfPOAgwjZgfdI3PDsMMMeBV-BV424D_QGSyVzxMF3E7YCCWh02gtgzYt9M4NnwClEJeZnJaCkpKeFMVISvqiwzo1cqaV-14K_k2XkUEDyAZigPV6HE_GFh-rsih/s1600/poster+famous+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505605063062861682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjHHzgBWCW1yDls-TGBfPOAgwjZgfdI3PDsMMMeBV-BV424D_QGSyVzxMF3E7YCCWh02gtgzYt9M4NnwClEJeZnJaCkpKeFMVISvqiwzo1cqaV-14K_k2XkUEDyAZigPV6HE_GFh-rsih/s320/poster+famous+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jason.....<br /><br /><div align="left">Total paid RM29.80, not inclusive of tea because I brought my own. All in all, the bak kut teh was okay la. I tasted better ones I think. Only thing slack is it is not hot enough after a while because its in a bowl. Also, really alot of msg!! Was really really really thirsty the WHOLE day eventhough I drank gallons of water. So, will I go back again? Probably not. Got equally nice bak kut teh ( or better) near where I am staying now.</div></div>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-51759328643581031612010-08-13T23:57:00.002+08:002010-08-14T00:07:35.272+08:00Definition of TIME MANAGEMENTYAWN! So bored. Babe downloaded UFC from the internet and is watching it on the tv. Never liked watching bloody sport like that. I am actually surfing jobstreet! hahaha! Yar yar, I know, I am a JOBFROG. Hubby also complaining how come I am looking for new job after just 1 year. As usual la, he will have lots of comment la. But seriously, I am not the only one thinking of changing okay.<br /><br />I mean people that have working at the company since it started was also leaving. Turnover in the company is so high now that the HR hiring person is so busy all the time. Lots of interview and even new hire left after just a month or two and some even just after a few weeks. The worse is when one of our colleague just suddenly dont turn up for work and not contactable at all.<br /><br />I was asking my colleague today, what is the definition of time management because whenever we cant find time to finish our work (because we are OVERLOADED) and when we explained to our boss we simply couldnt find the time, he will say manage your time or learn to manage your time. So, my question to you all is what is the definition of time managed? Does managing time mean that working till 10pm or 11pm everyday? Or doing work that requires 20 hours in 10hours?<br /><br />I mean, okay, we have 24 hours in a day but does that mean that I am suppose to send 20 hours of it to finish the work EVERYDAY? If this is just occassionally in order to finished up urgent work or handle crisis, then I can understand. But here, it is almost everyday. And to make matter worse, the list of responsibilities keep piling up. I realised that in this organisation, the more efficient you are, you are not being rewarded in kind. Instead, the boss will make sure to give you more responsibilities because you have idle time now!<br /><br />When in actual fact, there is not idle time because there are other daily activities on top of the extra projects that we need to complete.<br /><br />Anyway, time to get out or else I will become the most inefficient person and start to make sil unexplainable mistakes simply because we are rushing for time.JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-45199528173134412622010-06-27T01:19:00.003+08:002010-06-27T01:42:56.474+08:001 day only? GAWD!<p>Oh dear! It seems that everytime I update my blog nowadays, I start with apologizing for the infrequent update nowadays. Simply too lazy to do it. Sometimes, I do have the sudden inkling to want to share my current life with everyone but somehow, the urge just passed by. It seems to be much simpler to just type a few words in the facebook to let friends and families know what I been up to nowadays. But once in awhile, mind you, very occassionally, I do just am able to sit my butt down in front of a laptop or PC to type one of my super duper long posting.</p><p>So, let me what has been happening first. After the trip to Jakarta, my next trip was actually to the Batam Island for a day trip via Singapore! Yah, you read right, DAY TRIP. Basically, what this means is me waking up at ungodly hour of 5am and left the house on a taxi at 5.30am to go to LCCT. Catch my flight to Singapore and from Changi Airport, fight my way (err..not really fight la but it does feel like a battle when venturing into unknown alone)..fight my way to the Habourway Jetty to take my ferry across to Batam Island.</p><p>I, of course, thinking to safe company some money (and with great sense of adventure), decided to take the train from the airport to the jetty! Thank god at the airport, there is the traveller center where there are friendly people to provide maps and precise instruction which train to get on, station to get off and reboard on another train and where the final stop. I had to change train twice (!!) before finally on the right train bound for the jetty.</p><p>At the jetty, unknown to me, the counters are actually in a shopping mall and so is the departure counter AND custom since I am basically going out of Singapore into Indonesia. Anyway, I landed at Singapore airport at around 9.30am and only finally reached the jetty departure hall at 11am, i.e. 1/5hours later. (Later, I found out that if I have taken the taxi, I would have been at the place in 30min!!)</p><p>Jetty took 1hour to reach Batam Island(Left at 11.30am Singapore time, reached at 11.30am Indonesia-time. Cool huh? But my bodyclock all screwed up!! HAHA!). Despite the heavy downpour, the ferry was relatively smooth ride. Reached Batam jetty, my colleague and customer picked me up and we went for lunch before going to the customer office (NOTE: Lunch in Indonesia). The meeting was until 2.30pm and we race back to the jetty so that I can catch the 3.30pm ferry back to Singapore so that I can get to the airport on time to catch my flight back to KL.</p><p>I reached Singapore jetty at 5.30pm (I lost 1 hour due to time zone difference) and decided to walk around the shopping center for awhile to see if anything interesting. Then feeling super tired, follow the sign to the taxi stand at 6pm. I finally reached the airport at 6.45pm because it is the traffic peak time in Singapore and traffic jam (but trust me, the jam is nothing compared to the one in Jakarta!)</p><p>Checked in and then my silly stomach complained rather loudly. I remember a sign pointing to foodcourt when I was walking around like an idiot this morning looking for help to get to the jetty. Anyway, I found it and am super duper happy! Why? Because it is non-halal!! And I also found pork bun in a bakery! WAHAHAHAHA! A big big big happy thing for non-muslim Malaysian because basically almost EVERYWHERE here is halal food!</p><p>I finally home at around 11.30pm that day. And as I described my trip to hubby, I suddenly realised that I had my breakfast in Malaysia, lunch in Indonesia and dinner in Singapore. All in less than 20hours! This is definitely something that I wont ever forget. </p><p>Next trip? 29-30 Jun will be in Pekanbaru, Indonesia. 17-21 Jul will be in Kuching (Yeahhh!!!). 5 Jul on leave because want to clear the leave in lieu (we are awarded 1 day off for public holidays that fall on Saturday but we need to clear it within 1 month from the holiday date or else burn). 9-11 Jul will be at a camp half way up Genting for teambuilding. 2 Jul will be having dinner at KLCC for the customer appreciation nite organise by Sales and Marketing. 7 Jul is dad's birthday. And I think I am suppose to arrange a trip to either Surabaya or Medan (or both!) in Jul too. </p><p>Not sure if I can survive it but I sure hope my new staff will be on board soon. I am up to my brain with all the work. DROWNING DROWNING!!!! Ashame to say that lots of work behind schedule but I just cant find the time. I mean, at the end of day, by 8pm, after having worked for more than 10hours, how the hell want to think and concentrate ah?? </p><p>MY GAWD! The long posting and it is only talking about 1 day trip! Wait till y about I post my 2 or 3 days trips! HAHAHAHA!!</p><p>p/s: They finally remembered not yet give me my confirmation letter and I am expecting to receive it from HR anytime soon. Frankly, I dont know if this is good news or not because it means that once receiving the confirmation letter, I will need to provide 3 months notice if I ever got a better offer elsewhere vs the 2 weeks now :P<br /></p>JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-36635899510192220882010-06-10T20:38:00.003+08:002010-06-10T21:00:03.605+08:00My weekend.......AIYEHH!! The Jakarta air must really not ngam with me la. Been sick since I was back. My flight delayed 2hrs and I only finally reached home at 3am on Friday morning. And the very next morning, I start to feel unwell and sms my boss and tell him I dont think I can come in today. Went to the doctor that evening with running nose, sorethroat and slight fever. Oh, and sweating like crazy. Was worried that it could be H1N1 but the doctor take one look down my throat and told me my tonsils are both swollen and red!<br /><br />Infection! PHEW! That mean just need to take antibiotics and lots of rest. Hopefully it will go away in a day or 2. The doctor did say in case fever continue after finishing the antibiotic, go straight to the hospital to be tested. Glad that it was not H1N1 (and even happier I got my MC), went home, took the medicine and within 5min, I was dozing on the living room floor. The flu medication was super super strong.<br /><br />Next day, not feeling much better but not worse either. That evening, babe was planning for a catch up Gawai BBQ gathering at our place. So, we woke up around 9.30am to go market (Actually, babe woke me up instead of the other way round. that was my body telling me to slow down?). Anyway, bought 4kg of three layer pork slab and 3 pcs of pork knuckle. Went home, marinate the three layer pork and left it in the fridge to dry the skin slightly. And start cooking the soya sauce pork leg soup with bitter gourd.<br /><br />By the time everything is done, its already 4pm-ish. Watch movie and some astro. Then went out to look for ice cube for the drinks in the coolerbox. Feeling abit sad because my geng cant make it. Hence, just babe's geng. Being Gawai, they brought some tuak (rice wine). One of the rice wine was 12years old and it is FANTASTIC! Super smooth and delicious.<br /><br />The other is from Taee and was informed that there were no sugar added to it. Could have fooled me because it is really nice and smooth. Was informed the sweetness comes from the special yeast that is available only in Taee. Hhmm...I wonder if the next time I go back and purchase the yeast, can I make my own tuak here? HAHA!<br /><br />Anyway, by around 12.30am, I decided to go for a shower. After shower, suddenly, I just feel extremely tired and exhausted. Again, I guess my body is telling something huh? Anyway, lay in bed for awhile and decided to go down. Told babe I need to sleep and he asked me 'The things how to keep'...can slap him or not? I ask him he cannot keep meh? He must have realised I am ready to collapse and say okay, go sleep. SHEESH! Still want to slap him or not?<br /><br />So, I went up and guess what? I CANT SLEEP! I just lie in bed and just wouldnt fall asleep! Eventually, at around 3am, I decided to get up and check if everyone has gone home. It seems that I got up just in time to see the last of our guest left. And pleasantly surprised to see the leftover food and kept properly. Just a few last things to keep. Apparently, babe told me the next day that fren's mother help to keep most of the stuff.<br /><br />By then babe is already tipsy and decided to crash in the living room floor, drunk! Kept the last of the leftovers and managed to pursuade babe to wake up to go sleep upstairs. Suddenly, after going upstairs, babe went to the toilet outside and start to VOMIT! EWWWWWW!!!!!! All the 'cocktail' liquor that goes into his not so young body is making him pay. It is disgusting to see him vomit but kinda funny because he keep telling me to go away because smelly! He even wanted to sleep in the toilet or the spare bedroom because he say he is smelly.Hehe!<br /><br />Sunday, both of us only woke up around 12noon. Went out for brunch and then came back. Watch a movie and then babe sleep from 3pm till 7pm. Then we went out to ss15 for dinner with his friend and family because they plan to go I-city after that. Both want to play with their camera and was told that the light display at I-city is really pretty.<br /><br />When we got there, the jam was at least 1.5km away and we had to park at least 1km away because the parking space are all full. All I can say is it is DISSAPPOINTING! Nothing much. Just a place the size of football field with trees made out of lights and some other animal shape made out of lights. Totally boring!! Not worth going and definitely wont go there again! But at least we got 2km walk out of it! HAHA!<br /><br />P/s: Today is Thursday and I am still have some running nose and cough. My voice is still different but getting more myself. AND dont go to Klinik Araa at Setia Alam, SUPER EXPENSIVE. Just antibiotic, flu medicine and lorenzo cost RM65! CRAZY!JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-48894522385635940542010-06-02T22:15:00.004+08:002010-06-02T22:59:39.079+08:00Day 1 & 2 in Jakarta, Indonesia(WARNING: This is a loooooooooooooooong post. Dont say I didnt warn you yar!)<br /><br />Today is 2nd day in Jakarta. Arrived yesterday at around 12noon Malaysia time, or rather to be exact, my plane landed at 12noon and I finally step outside the airport at 1.30pm! Yah, took almost 1.5hrs to get thru the custom! I guess it is really my luck for the day because a few planes from different countries landed at the same time as mine. So, of cos, everyone of us need to go thru the custom.<br /><br />Imagine hundreds and hundreds of people of different color and language queue at 8 custom counters waiting to be scanned through. Well, okay, not exactly scanned but did had my face taken. So, the Jakarta/Indonesia custom have my face in their database somewhere.<br /><br />Pity my colleague that is meeting me at the airport to go customer together though. He waited for almost an hour! Anyway, once we got me out of there, went straight for our appointment with the customer. That is where I was informed that everywhere in Jakarta, takes an hour if there is no traffic jam.<br /><br />I tell you, after seeing the jam in Jakarta, I will never again complaint about our Malaysian jam. Gosh! I take my hat off (if I have one) to all the Jakarta driver! It really amaze me that there is hardly any accident at all! I mean, the way they drive, you would have thought something really seriously bad would have happen right in front of your eyes. I come to the conclusion that Jakarta driver are actually more skilled than us in Malaysia...better drivers!<br /><br />Let me give you some examples:<br />1. A small mini van without any door but with small wooden seats inside, suddenly stopped in the middle of the street with cars in all direction and people start coming out from the mini van onto the middle of wherever the mini van parked and casually walked to the side. Again, let me emphasize, MIDDLE of a three lane road! Right where I dont know how many motorbikes and cars are trying to squeeze through.<br /><br />2. A big huge truck in front of me, painted yellow stopped on the right side of the three lane road, and I see 3 primary school boys climb down and proceed to cross the road to the sidewalk! Again, with lots of cars and bikes squeezing thru each other.<br /><br />3. Stopped at a traffic light, suddenly see a man with a plastic bottle (like the cola bottle la) going to a big truck in front of us and proceed to open the side gas cover of the truck. I was innocently thinking that the fella is cleaning the gas cover in hope of getting some payment from the driver. Guess what he is actually doing? Stealing gas from the big truck!! The area we are at is actually just a few km from the port. So, imagine how many of those trucks that goes up and down a day. Just a liter from each truck....wah lau. By the way, not much the driver can do because it will turn ugly if he tries to stop them..<br /><br />4. Parking are hard to come by in Jakarta. So, there is basically not much choice but to park in such a way that the car will blocked other cars that is parked in the parking space. Guess what you are suppose to do if you parked your cars blocking others? Leave your phone number on the windshield so the people will call you to move car? WRONG!! Leave the car in neutral so that if you blocked anyone that wants to leave, they will just push your car away!! HAHA! I heard about it but seeing it in action was really something.<br /><br />5. At every other traffic light especially those under a flyover, you would see really 'pretty' ladies shaking a small containers filled with coins going from car to car to collect coins. I understand from my colleague that it is better to just give the few rupiah than trying to do anything..<br /><br />6. At almost every traffic light, there will be people selling something, mineral water, newspaper, magazine, keropok and so on. Also, really pitiful to see, at one traffic light, pregnant mother and a little boy (I think no more than 10y.o) carrying a baby walking from car to car begging for money.<br /><br />7. Understand that kids/children also sit on top of the train (no need to pay bah) to get from place to place. Previously, some of them were really badly injured but there is not much can be done because even after the security tried to stop them, they will climb on the train the moment their backs are turned.<br /><br />Really eye opener and makes me appreciate what I have more. I understand those lower income group earn only around RM300-400 per month. If I only earn that, I really dont know how to survive. I must be thankful for what I have and dont grumble too much about difficulties at work. (But that does not mean that I will not look for better opportunities la)<br /><br />Of cos, there are wonder things to say about Jakarta as well. The people that I have met so far, really really polite, gentle and friendly. The place I am staying now, people are super polite. I dont know whether it is because I am a foreign gal travelling alone and hence, they try to make my stay as pleasant as possible. Or maybe it is just how the service of this hotel is. It is a 3-star hotel but the service I got, it felt much better.<br /><br />Food...gosh...let me tell you about the food. I kinda regret not having thicker skin and just whip out the camera and snap the food! Lunch yesterday was simple noodles with wantan but (and I am sure its difficult to get this in Malaysia), the noodles so so so so delicious because it is mixed with pork oil! HAHA!! Yar yar, anything with pork is good? My colleague had mixed rice which turn out to be crispy pork, char siu and a few more pork meat.<br /><br />Then dinner, my colleague, his wife and daughter brought me to have nasi uduk which is basically rice wrapped in banana leaf and lots of other food that is wrapped in banana leaf parcel and steamed. My most favourite is the tempe here. It really taste super different than the one we have in Malaysia. If I can, I would really like to buy frozen ones and tapau it back!<br /><br />Breakfast this morning was in the hotel as breakfast was included as part of the room package (by the way, room is about RM200+). That is pretty normal hotel breakfast. So, no comment.<br /><br />Lunch was nasi padang. Again, the tempe. 3 of us, 2 plates of rice with tempe, vege and fried whole chicken leg. We shared a packet of deep fried beef skin. I had ice water and the other 2 had orange juice. Total damage = Rp45,000 (which is roughly RM18). Ok considering the portion! By the way, the deep fried beef skin is super addictive. Not as oily as pork deep fried skin. In fact, super light, fluffy and crunchy.<br /><br />Dinner, I decided after 2 long days, the ppor guy, my colleague need a break from me. So, I told him that I would take care of my own dinner. Frankly speaking, I feel paiseh la because they wont let me pay for anything!<br /><br />So, after much thought either to go out, eat at the coffee house downstairs or room service, I decided to have dinner at the coffee house. I am glad that I did because for RM48 buffet inclusive of tax & service charge, I have a selection of tender super juicy medium rare beef slices with mushroom sauce, bbq chicken, fish kebab & beef sausage, a variety of local dishes, salad spread, fruits and super rich tiramisu and chocolate cake selection. Back home, this would have cost me easily at least RM55 excluding tax!<br /><br />So, here I am now, contented & full, almost 11pm Msia-time (10pm Indo-time), comtemplating what I want to do next. Watch one of the 30 channels available, read my book in bed, surf internet some more or sleep.... hehehe.. Dont you envy me? :P Haiyaa..dont lar. Exhausting okay business trip. At least, for vacation, the brain dont have to work much. Business trip is exhausting not just physically but mentally......<br /><br />Ooops..okay, enough. Really long post already. I must develop really thick skin tomorrow and whip out the camera even in the car and snap more photos. Babe will be laughing because I carry his camera around but only capture photos of the hotel room! HAHA! OKEEE.. NITE NITE!!! MUCKS PPL!JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606259025305024453.post-63080997317379410532010-05-30T21:07:00.002+08:002010-05-30T21:16:34.575+08:00Short talk: Business Idea....Just a short one.. Babe said something really getting to my head since then. Got me thinking seriously about things but at the same time still climb that career ladder. Oh, before I continue babbling, let me tell you what babe said. As usual, we were thinking of where to have our dinner after window shopping at the new mall near Subang Parade. We were talking about German Pork Knuckle for awhile and we were thinking of going for it last night. But after driving around and not knowing where we can find one near Subang, babe said: <em>Dont know what to eat. We can do nicer at home on our own. </em><br /><em></em><br />I went: HUH? Oh, so you mean the food I make is nicer than most people?<br /><br />HAHAHA! That is really nice compliment coming from your husband dont you think?<br /><br />Anyway, got me thinking, perhaps I should start selling the Special Crispy Pork Log and German Pork Knuckle online. Then I only make to order. The person can then collect or deliver for a small price. Just thinking how to go about doing this.<br /><br />If I am still in my old company, I can just bring some to office and share but current office, 90% are Muslim (and I am the only Chinese in my department), so, that idea is definitely out! Maybe facebook????? Any1 have any ideas?JenJen's Placehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15713836200230638014noreply@blogger.com0