tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40026506748193863262009-06-22T11:40:02.231-07:00The Ultimate Ulat KingI care not for a man's religion whose dog and cat are not the better for it.Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.comBlogger320125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-69918783274617224742009-05-18T22:07:00.000-07:002009-05-18T22:13:49.038-07:00Temporary Shut Down- Maintainance for both my life and blogs<div style="text-align: center;">Too much of distraction<br /><br />Too many complains<br /><br />Too many busybody<br /><br />Yet, this is still me blog.<br /><br />SO WHY THE HELL AND WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU ALL <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">( I mean those who lectured/ asked/ overly- concerned over my blog issues?)</span></span>?!!!<br /><br />To clear things up, I guess I gonna stop blogging in this blog for a long moment, until ( perhaps) my exam's over, and I've got the insane me back.<br /><br />Anyway, don't ask why how where what, I just don't wanna waste my time entertaining things like that.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">To those busybodiesss, thanks for giving me more troubles, and go fuck yourself THANK YOU!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-6991878327461722474?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-35482021531083116592009-05-02T03:55:00.000-07:002009-05-02T04:12:10.033-07:00紧张冒着生病更加严重的risk,还是不得不出去弄一下我的制服之类的。也不知道是不是过去的一年来长时间呆在冷气房里的关系-早上去学院,一定有冷气,不然会有人听课听到晕倒;下午/傍晚放学除了走路去巴士站/或火车站还有下了巴士的那段时间以外,上了巴士+汽车再回到家的时间都是在吹冷气。。。对!我从热带中的黑狗熊变成了热带中的北极熊!<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">@___@</span></span><br /><br />结果一回来就开始咳嗽+流鼻涕+很多痰要吐+头痛+全身无力+超级吓人的声音=我!现在你们知道做么我再次的“突然”消失了吗?!<br /><br />还是说回重点。。。<br /><br />明天是下霹雳圣约翰救伤队一年一度的检阅典礼,也有个操步比赛,每个分队都必须排除一队去比赛,而且这检阅典礼是所有会员和长官都必须出席的。。。<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">所以我很紧张!</span></span><br /><br />紧张的是我已经有好一点日子没有回来参与任何活动了,更是因为那一段日子里我根本没有练习到操步,说不定已经把操步的步伐给忘记了!当然,最紧张的是自己的学弟学妹们的战绩啦。。。<br /><br />哈哈哈<br /><br />有看到的,加油啦~<br /><br />平常心看待啦。。。<br /><br />你们行的啦。。。。<br /><br />别丢失了咱们South Perak的精神啦。。<br /><br />就将啦。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-3548202153108311659?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-81256545668689162812009-04-25T06:59:00.000-07:002009-04-25T07:01:59.934-07:00朕佩服他<object width="425" height="344">蛮欣赏黄明志的新作-“周杰伦的屌”<br /><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1eeGCqsdxg&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1eeGCqsdxg&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-8125654566868916281?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-814094688254138912009-04-18T09:19:00.000-07:002009-05-30T11:47:26.522-07:00猫的错!<div style="text-align: center;">进来家里的小冬瓜老是无辜的失踪,刚开始我以为他们还真有本事给我逃出去,可是前天却让我发现了样足以让我震惊十秒的消息-那些该死的野猫到我房来撒野了!<br /><br />我本身并不排斥猫,但并不表示会喜欢它们这种该死的东西。虽然我同情心泛滥的时候会随手把食物分给那些野猫,但那并不表示我可以容忍那些该死的东西来到我的家,尤其是我的房里“拐带”我养的宠物然后把他们一个个的变成食物吃进肚子里!<br /><br />他妈的!我就是很不爽!首先是Fatty和Chessie,然后是Porky,接下来就是我养的Winter White Hamster,分别是老佛爷、小雪和疯疯。<br /><br />安息吧我的鼠儿鼠女。<br /><br />我跟猫,势不两立!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-81409468825413891?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-92004220398384913602009-04-04T10:28:00.000-07:002009-05-30T11:47:26.523-07:00你,连走也是那么的潇洒。。。<span style="font-size:130%;">虽然你我认识只有短短的几个月,而我老是喜欢作弄你、欺负你,你却一直都默默地人有我摆布。。。<br /><br />或许在你心里从来没有我的存在,更是想尽办法摆脱我的魔掌,又或许你一直以来都在恨我。。。<br /><br />在你趁我没发现的时候悄悄地离开,连个道别或留言也没有。。。<br /><br />有你在身边的时候我不懂得珍惜,任性的我处处为难你,让你受伤。。。<br /><br />而失去你得当而,我心里乱得发慌、感到无比的无助;慌忙的到处找你,得来的却是你遗留下的回忆。。。<br /><br />离开的时候 你还是那么潇洒,什么都没带走,就有如你当初来的时候。。</span><span style="font-size:130%;">。<br /><br />知道你一直以来都不喜欢任何人去摆弄你的东西,你离开后我什么都没碰,只是惯例的帮你打扫周围的灰尘、污迹,希望你哪天回心转意的时候可以随时回来。。。<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:130%;">我承认你离开后,在别人面前我假装没事,我假装无所谓,但内心就有种莫名的空虚感;而我从来没想过原来在别人面前假装没事,摆出一幅不在乎的样子会是那么的辛苦;更是想念每天夜里跟你互动的时间,想念你在我身边的那些小动作和在床上爬上我身然后再回到床边的日子。。。<br /><br />你知道吗,不管你走了多久、多远,只要你想回来的时候我随时都欢迎你回来,因为我知道,爱本来就是无私的。。。<br /><br />我知道最近我忙着准备考试而减少了陪伴你的时间令你很难过也很压力,但是你也得体谅我也有压力啊。。</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">如果你认为我平日对你的待遇很差、很糟糕,我只能说,那是我目前能给你的,再多的我暂时没那个能力。。。<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;">我知道你不喜欢我这个巨形人物,更是讨厌我对你那有点过分热情的态度,我能改的就该,不能改的,你就迁就点,行吗?<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/Sd2gkIhdNEI/AAAAAAAABMk/_p6Qpi3N1o4/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/Sd2gkIhdNEI/AAAAAAAABMk/_p6Qpi3N1o4/s320/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322586877245338690" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Porky,我知道你讨厌我这个主人,更是不喜欢被活动范围被限制在我的房间以内,但是有一点我需要你知道,我能给的出了那一点点的爱和夜晚里大部分的时间的确不够你的要求,但是你的任务除了在白天睡觉,晚上出来找找食物和玩玩具以外,你不需要像我这样每天起早八早从被窝里爬起来梳洗去上课,去上课的途中还要跟很多人在巴士上挤沙丁鱼、防咸猪手,更是要到处避开有体臭的人,到学校以后还要面对着不同的人,看不同的脸色。。。睡醒就吃喝玩乐,到处大小便都不需要烦恼卫生和清理工作因为一切都由我这个主人来代劳,你不满意的请你让我知道,能改的我就该,不能改的就委屈你迁就迁就,行吗?<br />那么挑剔的话,担心外面的阿猫阿狗把你吃掉!还不赶快给我回来?!!<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-9200422039838491360?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-22089971031732237372009-03-21T08:31:00.000-07:002009-03-21T08:35:16.421-07:00Emo week<div style="text-align: center;">Had been sleeping for the past 18+ hours but still feeling very tired. Have no idea why.<br />Don't feel like blogging these days, not that I'm running out of things to blog, just don't feel like.<br />Don't ask, I don't wanna answer any questions. I'll tell when I feel like telling. Just need a break from all these and sort things out in my mind. Too many things running at the same time makes me feel exhausted, or rather stressed...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-2208997103173223737?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-12548972633964032392009-03-19T04:37:00.000-07:002009-03-19T04:54:11.314-07:00疯了<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">最近对书对太多,脑袋开始坏掉了。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">在床上翻了一晚,把身边的都给踢了下床。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">啊!好高兴,整个床都是我的了。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">结果,脑袋里的脑虫丢来了这样的一个画面。。。</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">“国王陛下,那里有个死猪头长得很样衰,简直就像个阳痿的人那样。。。”<br />“哦?有这回事?给我抓下他!”<br />“国王陛下,有个死肥婆人格很差。。。”<br />“哦?有这回事?给我抓下她!”<br />“国王陛下,那里有个姑娘,貌美如仙,可是却有个很毒辣的心肠。。。”<br />“哦?有这回事?给我抓下她!”<br />。。。。。。。。。。<br />评审日。。<br />“把犯人统统给我带上来,我要亲自审问他们!”<br />“是的”<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">*犯人带到*</span><br />“你,为什么带着一幅阳痿的样子?堂堂一个男人,竟然每天摆个阳痿的样子给人家看,刚吃饱的看到你都会倒胃口!”<br />“对不起,对不起,请你饶了我吧”<br />“饶了你?行,没问题,你给我爬到那座山顶然后跳下来,死不了我就饶了你!”<br />“啊?!” <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">*阳痿样子的犯人被吓死了* </span><br />。。。。。。。。。。<br />“你,为什么长得那么肥?人格又那么差?!”<br />“冤枉啊国王陛下,我家里是养猪的,我吃的都是肥猪肉,样我的把我当成猪那么样,您说我会不肥吗?”<br />“好,就算你被人当成猪那么样,人格怎么也像头猪?!”<br />“国王陛下,既然我从小都是像头猪那么被人样,人格自然也就像猪了嘛。。。<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">*做出猪叫声*</span>”<br />-____-|||<br />“来人,把这头肥猪关进猪棚里,待选吉日宰杀摆宴!”<br />“不要阿!不要阿!我虽然长得像头猪,听起来也像头猪,但我不是一头猪啊!!!”<br />。。。。。。。。。。<br />“你,为什么长得那么美,可是却那么毒辣?”<br />“国王陛下,我外表是很美,但是那并不表示我的心也一定要美啊。。”<br />“那么你就是说你的心是很难看得咯?”<br />“您说是就是咯,您说不是,就肯定不是咯”<br />“好!那么我今天就要看看你的心到底有多丑陋!来人!把这婆娘押出去,剖开胸膛把她的心给挖出来!”<br />“啊?!不要阿陛下!您挖了我的心,我不就活不成了吗?”<br />“放心,既然你长得那么美,你的心如果不会太丑陋,就会放回去,到时候你不就可以活了咯。。”<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">*全场人士都晕倒*</span><br />。。。。。。。。。<br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">哈哈,是不是很庆幸现在没有君王制度,也没有像我这样的国王哩。。。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">哈哈哈</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">ORZ</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">我想我疯了。</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-1254897263396403239?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-90609535187197855152009-03-18T10:34:00.000-07:002009-03-18T10:37:31.968-07:00要命<div style="text-align: center;">三更半夜读书读到一半最令人难受的莫过于肚子饿,想吃某样东西。<br /><br />在这种时间突然想吃牛肉丸、羊排或烧鸡。。有钱也找不到的那种,真的很要命<br /><br />T__T<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-9060953518719785515?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-25716909360449755072009-03-14T03:23:00.001-07:002009-03-14T03:38:05.324-07:00First was ISA, then local authorities, now the doctors... What's next?<div style="text-align: center;">I had been missing from my regular blogging habit, mainly because of examinations, and partly.. I was busy following the Kugan's case and Perak Drift.<br /><br />I didn't know our country can be so scandalous.<br /><br />Seperation of power?<br /><br />I doubt not.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">* sigh*</span></span><br /><br />When will our government stop making Malaysia a big fat joke to the world??<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Further Readings:<br /><a href="http://www.malaysiakini.com/doc/a_kugan_first_pathology_report_060309.php">Kugan's 1st Autopsy Report</a><br /><a href="http://mt.m2day.org/2008/content/view/18824/84/">Kugan's 2nd Autopsy Report ( Full)</a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-2571690936044975507?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-36383347877818724562009-03-06T07:53:00.000-08:002009-03-06T08:00:22.520-08:00疯女人<div style="text-align: justify;"><object width="425" height="349">这世界无奇不有,怪懒的人就很够力的多。</object><br /><object width="425" height="349">不知道是因为压力还是社会的态度,有的人为了要得到某样东西会不择手段,有的就会静静的等待愿望会自动实现,而有的。。。却会做出很不理智,甚至是疯狂的事情来。。。</object><br /><object width="425" height="349"></object><br /><object width="425" height="349">在大家都在想尽办法拯救海洋生物的时候,香港就来了个疯婆子,要死要命都要吃到鱼翅。</object><br /><object width="425" height="349">看看这段片吧。。。</object><br /><object width="425" height="349"></object></div><object width="425" height="349"><br /></object><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="349">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Im7W1AnDmgA&amp;eurl=http://kikileong.blogspot.com/&amp;feature=player_embedded</object><br /><object width="425" height="349"></object></div><object width="425" height="349"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />鱼翅,真有那么好吃吗??</object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-3638334787781872456?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-63108655994061008962009-03-06T07:41:00.000-08:002009-03-06T08:25:16.263-08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">躺在床上翻来覆去,就是睡不着。<br />不知道为什么,就是莫名其妙的开始想念起Pankcake这东西。。。=.=|||<br />很要命~<br /><div style="text-align: center;">————————————————————<br /></div>对朕来说,吃和试吃是两回事。<br />食物方面,如果是要朕吃的话,只要味道不过分的难吃,朕什么都可以扫进肚子里边,让自己的胃变成垃圾桶。*这也解释为什么朕的身材那么像垃圾桶的原因*<br />但是如果要朕试吃某样食物,就算是被报道高调炒作,被美食家评论的有多么棒、多么美味的,只要它钩不住朕对它的评审观,那食物朕是绝对不会称作“美食”这两个字。<br />不是朕挑剔,只是朕认为在食物这方面,要么就是做出来让人填饱肚子,要么就是要做得最好的,让人对它有中牵挂的感觉,那种吃了永远都不会忘记它的味道那种感觉。至今,只有两样食物让朕牵挂的本事。。。<br />话说回来,唐人街有档卖Mua Zi的档口,由一个老婆婆经营的,曾经有很多报道刊登过那食物,更是有美食家特地到那里试吃。可是今天,它却让朕非常的失望。朕不说它不好吃,只是。。。做的人似乎只卖名声,却没有注重事物的口味和standard这种东西。。。吃起来,朕第一个感觉就想把“试吃”这两个字当场删掉,然后换成“吃”,那么朕才有办法不浪费食物,更不会浪费自己的那RM5.00<br />今天,有点很失望。。。<br />寻找着童年时那种感觉的行动还在进行中。。。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-6310865599406100896?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-53414582057802757562009-03-02T09:30:00.000-08:002009-03-02T10:07:36.120-08:00差劲<div style="text-align: justify;">从juniors的口中得知,今年他们在拿督沙格运动会中的操步比赛输给了一直以来我认为完全在这方面一点都不起眼的队伍。<br /><br />不知道为什么,这次的消息我并不感到意外,更是不感到紧张,好像一切都已经是预料以内的那样。只是对他们有点失望,毕竟我本身相信他们会失去冠军这宝座的原因,是咱们在这团体里唯一拥有的成就- 热忱、自信和应有的态度。失败了,明年还可以在努力地争取回来;但是失去的那颗心,怎么在短期里边找回来呢?<br /><br />我在意的不是那七连冠的称号,更不是什么面不面子的问题。如果说要顾及本身的面子,高中最后一年我也不需要那么拼命,更不需要把所有的责任和负担往身上扛;大可把责任和负担都丢给那一小部分不长进的会员身上,把罪名和失败的原因统统都灌在他们的身上,然后拍拍双手在校方和总部面前当个很有成就的会员,那不就更简单吗?难不成事我自己吃饱没事做,要找事情做才把责任扛上身吗?就算是,我也不可能把自己当时的名誉和声望全都当成赌注,一次过都给毁掉,换来被人冠上“爱权力、要声威”这种名义。<br /><br />一直以来的努力为的是什么?为何毕业以后好一段时间有机会选择出国升学和去某公司实习的机会都推掉,坚持要在那小镇呆上三个月,宁可到国民服务去,选择迟加入现在正在读的课程更是放弃出国的机会?为的是什么?!也不就是那颗心!<br /><br />有时候真的对现在的学弟学妹们感到失望,更是想知道他们的心去了哪儿。一说到比赛,连练习都还没有开始,心里边就有个输的念头,认为自己一定会输。这种态度如果让以前的seniors知道,不知道他们会怎么想,不知道他们会有多失望。记得初中二那年有检阅典礼,每间学校必须派出至少一队去参加操步比赛。那年的会员少得很可怜,我从初中一加入一直到初中二的那年连基本的baris sedia都无法做得好,心里总认为自己是寄居蟹,是拖累整体的一个。那时有好几个seniors都认为我无可救药了,要放弃了;可是他们并没有真正的放弃,反而加强练习。过程是辛苦了点,我被惩罚的次数也是无法数尽,但是在短短的三个星期从完全不会操步直道可以跟上大队的节奏并能够在比赛当天获得总冠军,那种成就感,的确无法用言语来形容。真的无法形容,更无法忘记。那颗永远不认输的心,是他们给我的,给了这团体的态度。可是到了现在这一代,我真的很失望,更是很自责。无法把那颗心保持在这团体,更无法让现在的juniors明白那种不放弃的态度,或许就是我执政的那三年最大的失败。<br /><br />有个友人曾经提醒我,在每个创下高峰的团体总有走下斜坡的一天,这我明白,但是我并没有想到下斜坡的那一天会是那么快的到来。队员的素质一年不如一年,这是我们做Senior最怕看到的事情,更是最不能接受的事情。。。<br /><br />现实吗?<br /><br />对,的确是现实、是报应。<br /><br />但是我就是喜欢逆行,反现实,反传统!我只做本身认为该做的事情。但那颗已飞走了的心,又几时会回来呢?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-5341458205780275756?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-65288078223688120602009-02-27T05:06:00.000-08:002009-02-27T06:19:53.984-08:00The Society needs us!<div style="text-align: justify;">Hello guys!! Have something to share today.<br /><br />The St. John Ambulance Malaysia, South Area of Perak will be organizing a charitable sales<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> ( Pesta Makanan)</span> to raise funds <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">( another RM 60,000.00 to go)</span> in getting new equipments for their ambulances as followed:<br /><blockquote><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">DATE:</span> 26 April 2009<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">TIME:</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"> </span>9.00am - 2.00pm<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">VENUE:</span> SJK (C) San Min's school Hall, Teluk Intan</blockquote><br />For your information, the St. Johnners had been serving throughout our country for the past 100 years<span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"> ( and we celebrated our 100th year of founding last year too)</span></span>, from the basic first aid services in various activities in schools and to the public <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">( e.g. marathon run, concerts, festive celebrations...etc)</span></span>, to the emergency ambulance services and non emergency ambulance services! Don't forget, everything is about money nowadays, so running a voluntary service, they are also struggling along in managing and getting financial sources.<br /><br />So this is what you can do to help them. I'm not asking you to donate anything, but if you happen to be in Teluk Intan on that day, just drop by and have your meal there! Why spend a hundred bucks or more to dine in fancy restaurants whereas you can contribute to the society and help the needies out there by eating and enjoying yourself throughout the feast! Or, if you are interested but locating too far away from Teluk Intan, you can also sponsor them food to be sold on that particular day, or of course, if you wanna contribute in forms of money, you are welcome to do so.<br /><br />Okay, here's a little addition on the coupons <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">( each set of coupon worth RM 10.00)</span>. Those who sponsored:<br /></div><ol><li>RM 1000.00 or above, and supported a stall, you'll get 10 sets of coupons.</li><li>RM500.00 or above, and supported a stall, you'll get 5 sets of coupons.</li><li>RM 300.00 or above, and supported a stall, you'll get 3 sets of coupons.</li><li>RM 200.00 or above, you'll get 2 sets of coupons.</li><li>RM 100.00 or aboce, you'll get 1 set of coupons.</li></ol><div style="text-align: justify;">Owh yea, before I forget, those who contributed RM 100.00 can be tax exempted. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> ( WartaKerajaan L.N. 334 - 22hb. Jun, 1955) </span>and receipt. AND ALSO... For 500 bucks ( RM 500.00 only) you can have your name carved on a billboard which will be hang in the hall of the SJAM of South Perak's building, and everyone will know who you are <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" >( even until your grandchildren's generation)</span>!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Send a cheque stated with the amount of money you would like to contribute to <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;">" ST. JOHN AMBULANS MALAYSIA, KAWASAN SELATAN, PERAK"</span></span> and send to:<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">Hon. Treasurer<br />St. John Ambulans Malaysia, South Perak Area,<br />Lot 104, Jalan Mak Intan,<br />36000 Teluk Intan,<br />Perak Darul Ridzuan.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">For those who wanted to buy the coupons and wanted to have things done in online banking, can refer to <a href="http://vincesepten.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_26.html?showComment=1235739900000#c8191164449290081952">Vincesepten ( click here), the Area Staff Officer- Cadet of SJAM South Perak.</a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Thanks for reading<span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> ( Those who contributed, be it a ringgit or more, may you have a nice day though life sucks)</span></span> XD<br /><br />Last but not least... Motto of the organization<br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">" Pro Fide" <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >( For the Faith)</span><br />" Pro Utilitate Hominum"<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" > ( For the Service of Mankind)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Help them, they served the societies, they served us.<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" >PERKHIDMATAN BAGI MANUSIA</span></span><br /></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Further Reading:</span><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.lawyerment.com.my/tax/income2.shtml">Income Tax Law</a></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-6528807822368812060?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-29641519563932142452009-02-24T09:04:00.001-08:002009-02-24T09:20:54.791-08:00Bye Cheddie, Hullo Chessie<div style="text-align: center;">Fatty remain alone throughout the night after Cheddie's death, what a lonely night for Fatty... He seems to be quite sad, so I went all the way to the same petshop <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" >( yes, the damn petshop who sold me a malnutrition baby hamster and eventually died of it!) </span>and get Cheddie's sister to be Fatty's playmate.<br /><br />So guys, say bye bye to Cheddie <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">( I'll miss you Cheddie)</span></span>, and hello Chessie <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">( welcome to the family)</span></span>.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-o9ZZ5I/AAAAAAAABK8/9rerYc3YC5A/s1600-h/DSC00660.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-o9ZZ5I/AAAAAAAABK8/9rerYc3YC5A/s320/DSC00660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306411317561223058" border="0" /></a><br />Chessie's size is much lager than Cheddies', but who cares? As long as she's healthy, it's more than enough for a pet owner as well as a friend to them, I suppose. Some asked me how do I differentiate both my Robo Hammies as they have the same coat texture, same size, same cuteness... yadda yadda yadda.<br /><br />Well, if you pay a close notice to your pet, be it a hamster or a <s>pussy</s> cat, there'll always some difference between one and the other.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"> * Everyone is unique*</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">;)</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-w-IW1I/AAAAAAAABLU/Uk0hHIqY2us/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-w-IW1I/AAAAAAAABLU/Uk0hHIqY2us/s320/DSC00662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306411319711783762" border="0" /></a><br />Both Fatty and Chessie in their food bowl, searching for the yummy mealworm. Owh yea, Chessie is the one at the left, whereas Fatty is at the right side.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-040OqI/AAAAAAAABLM/RIjg-oDfeiY/s1600-h/DSC00647.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-040OqI/AAAAAAAABLM/RIjg-oDfeiY/s320/DSC00647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306411320763234978" border="0" /></a><br />Spot the difference betwen them??<br /><br />Chessie's more to brown, Fatty is more to black. Chessie run faster than Fatty, and she never like me! <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">=(</span> By the way, the one with mata sepet is Fatty. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">=D</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-oUWJ6I/AAAAAAAABLE/nmsZK_MIZZ8/s1600-h/DSC00652.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaQo-oUWJ6I/AAAAAAAABLE/nmsZK_MIZZ8/s320/DSC00652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306411317389043618" border="0" /></a><br />Now, you tell me who is this.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-2964151956393214245?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-64856216725851519622009-02-23T01:55:00.000-08:002009-02-23T02:42:09.957-08:00A Bad Day<div style="text-align: justify;">This is Cheddie, a girl, bought it this morning from a pet store near my college. Say " HI" to Cheddie. Purposely bought her to accompany the lonely Mr. Fatty <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( a.k.a. Fishball)</span></span> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">* well, I just found out Fatty is a boy, so... ahem*</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzpF-IpXI/AAAAAAAABKk/-R8ktv7LxYk/s1600-h/DSC00630.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzpF-IpXI/AAAAAAAABKk/-R8ktv7LxYk/s320/DSC00630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305930460810487154" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">This is Cheddie sleeping on my palm before heading home.</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">The moment I reached home, I made a very simple introduction both Cheddie and Fatty so that they can know each other better and make friend <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( NOT BABIES!)</span></span>. Since both of them seems to be quite happy with each other, after an hour or so, I left them with their business and took a nap. <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">* which I regretted*</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">=(</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Half an hour earlier, I was about to spend some time with my hammies, I was quite shock to know that something is wrong to Cheddie. Usually Roborovski hamsters will run away from whatever thing or creatures that approached them, but in this case, Cheddie was lying at a corner of the cage and not moving even my gigantic hand touched its fur. It was then I realized that she is not going to make it through the night, suspected of wet tail disease, or perhaps malnutrition. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">='(</span><br /><br />The only relieve that I had is, Cheddie didn't suffer much when she died. I was with her until the very last breath she had. But what makes me upsad was, she died, with both her little eyes in half- opened situation, and had been breathing heavily in her last 3 minutes.<br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzos_A0zI/AAAAAAAABKM/9fn9V_4AnVk/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzos_A0zI/AAAAAAAABKM/9fn9V_4AnVk/s320/DSC00638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305930454103282482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" >This was taken during her last few breath, she died shortly after that.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I didn't get to know Cheddie well, not much about her character, after all the time we spent together is so limited <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( not even 12 hours!)</span></span>, so this is what I know and have about her.<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzo6aZjXI/AAAAAAAABKU/LZk2Ki5J2I8/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzo6aZjXI/AAAAAAAABKU/LZk2Ki5J2I8/s320/DSC00640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305930457707810162" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzob2dy4I/AAAAAAAABKE/9WwOlNHG8nQ/s1600-h/DSC00636.JPG"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJ6EI4C7CI/AAAAAAAABK0/JOcejSnde8c/s1600-h/DSC00636.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJ6EI4C7CI/AAAAAAAABK0/JOcejSnde8c/s320/DSC00636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305937522516487202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family: times new roman;">Baby Cheddie, after her death.</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I couldn't find anything that fits to be a coffin, nor any small box at home. All I can do is to wrap her up in a stack of tissue paper, tidied her fur, cleaned all the discharged she had before her death, and finally, dig a hole in one of mom's huge flower pot in the garden and buried it.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzozQyguI/AAAAAAAABKc/jjpcMRMaJXg/s1600-h/DSC00642.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJzozQyguI/AAAAAAAABKc/jjpcMRMaJXg/s320/DSC00642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305930455788454626" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJ0FtBNkfI/AAAAAAAABKs/GS5e7fuItyE/s1600-h/DSC00645.JPG"> <img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaJ0FtBNkfI/AAAAAAAABKs/GS5e7fuItyE/s320/DSC00645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305930952328712690" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: times new roman;">Cheddie wrapped in tissue papers and being buried in a flower pot.</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I have no idea why and how can I handle this in such a calm manners, but what I'm sure of, at least a reasonable explanation is, death is what I encounter very often, thus it no longer trigger my mind. All I could wish now is, Fatty and the other hammies will remain in good health, and I hope Fatty will not notice the absence of Cheddie too. Perhaps will get another Robo tomorrow for Fatty. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">=(</span><br /><br />Looking back at the actions taken, now I feel like a professional killer trying to cover up everything by destroying the corps. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">=S</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Rest In Peace, Cheddie.<br />Always in Memories.<br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-6485621672585151962?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-86007427505500628012009-02-22T13:05:00.000-08:002009-02-22T13:15:13.657-08:00Camel BAck DisplayEver wonder where and how to get affortable yet more choices of tradeshow exhibition??<br />Instead of getting the traditional and boring display booth, without creativities and innovative, it's time to have some changes! 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Let the world know what's successful, and what is creativities!<br />You can get all of them in one single click on <a href="http://www.camelbackdisplays.com/" target="_blank">http://www.camelbackdisplays.<wbr>com.</a><br />Why wait?! LOG ON NOW to <a href="http://www.camelbackdisplays.com/" target="_blank">http://www.camelbackdisplays.<wbr>com/</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-8600742750550062801?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-21640289502970289052009-02-22T08:30:00.000-08:002009-02-22T08:44:22.045-08:00漫长道路<div style="text-align: center;">夜深了,自己却呆在这,无法入眠。<br /><br />不得不承认现在的状况比以前差得很多,毕竟本身也不是铁打的,这几个月来的生活都日夜颠倒,说健康不受影响是假的。失眠,并不是朕要求的,更不是朕想要的,只是。。。<br /><br />夜静人深的时候,脑袋里的细胞就好像吃了兴奋剂那样,不论朕怎么强迫自己入睡,都无法成功。脑袋里不断的让自己的记忆欢呼着朕的心。或许,“思念”就是最能够表达朕心里所想的吧。。<br />有时候回头望望自己走过的这条路,难免在某方面会觉得不满,但朕很少对过去所发生的后悔过。只是每当朕抬起头来向前望时,前面的这条路让朕犹豫了、担心了、害怕了;但总不能现在停下脚步,任由时间来主宰自己的命运吧?。或许每个人的人生就是如此。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaF_m-JbcII/AAAAAAAABJ8/50E-jxHQvPU/s1600-h/DSC00429_1.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaF_m-JbcII/AAAAAAAABJ8/50E-jxHQvPU/s320/DSC00429_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305662143513456770" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">望着前面那漫漫的长路,心里有些不踏实。老觉得路途上好像缺少了什么似的。<br /><br />既然这条路是自己选的,就算后悔,时间也不会倒流,那倒不如痛痛快快地走下去来得实际。这一次,朕下的赌注将关系到朕的一生。。。<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-2164028950297028905?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-72766519050091331202009-02-22T07:42:00.000-08:002009-02-22T08:16:00.804-08:00Meet the FATTYHello guys, meet my new friend, Fatty.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzBWol-SI/AAAAAAAABJc/ISxU68PQZCc/s1600-h/DSC00608.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzBWol-SI/AAAAAAAABJc/ISxU68PQZCc/s320/DSC00608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648303112059170" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Erm, actually Fatty is not exactly its name, but <a href="http://www.sopherd3.blogspot.com/">my younger brother</a> called it Fatty to match the other 2 hamsters that I have<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"> ( btw, I call it fishball)</span></span>.<br /><br />I dunno whether Fatty <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( a.k.a. Fishball)</span></span> is a boy or a gal, but I'm sure I'll know it in within a few months time. No, I didn't buy it from any petshop nor any pasar malam selling pets, but adopted from a sweet girl, Carmen, whom I got to know from Cari Forum, she took the trouble to send it all the way from Cheras to me in Brickfields. Thanks a lot! <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">=D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" >* Carmen, I'll take good care of it*</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">By the way, Fatty <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( a.k.a. Fishball)</span></span> is very shy. It refuse to eat nor drink the moment it arrived, but hide under a piece of tissue paper. When I removed the tissue, it hide in the toilet paper roll which I placed in the cage for it as play toy. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">=(</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" >* Am I that horrible?*</span> For goodness sake, it started to eat, right after I off the light, that's why I have to type this post in darkness, total darkness in my room. <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( Did I ever mention, my hamsters live with me in my bedroom??)</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzB0u6BVI/AAAAAAAABJs/hB-r_mKjNtU/s1600-h/DSC00624.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzB0u6BVI/AAAAAAAABJs/hB-r_mKjNtU/s320/DSC00624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648311191602514" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzBk_zKUI/AAAAAAAABJk/JpX-vyXuQcs/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzBk_zKUI/AAAAAAAABJk/JpX-vyXuQcs/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"> <img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzBk_zKUI/AAAAAAAABJk/JpX-vyXuQcs/s320/DSC00627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648306967488834" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Photo taken using Sony Ericsson K800i with </span><a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzBk_zKUI/AAAAAAAABJk/JpX-vyXuQcs/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">flash light.</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzB416YBI/AAAAAAAABJ0/zSJ7ht1zcI4/s1600-h/DSC00617.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SaFzB416YBI/AAAAAAAABJ0/zSJ7ht1zcI4/s320/DSC00617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648312294727698" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I tried to introduce the yummy mealworm to Fatty <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( a.k.a. Fishball)</span></span>, but it seems that mealworm ain't the right choice at the wrong time. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">=( </span>Instead of enjoying the mealworm, it <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">RAN</span></span> away from it!!! <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">=| </span>* sigh* My other 2 hammies love those worms to the extend of snatching it and sometimes even accidently bite my fingers. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">=S</span><br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, there's still time to go... it's getting late now, time to munch books and get ready for tomorrow morning's class. Good night to everyone <s>but not me.</s><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-7276651905009133120?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-2801391533077520052009-02-18T07:55:00.000-08:002009-02-18T08:12:37.234-08:00Madness in me<div style="text-align: justify;">Started blogging when I was in Form 3 <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" >( oh yea, long time ago, at least I can still remember why)</span></span><br /><br />Got into troubles with school authorities<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;" > ( Yes, they sucks!)</span><br /><br />Had to delete the entire blog so that I won't be a school drop out <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">( btw, the link is still working, but I have no idea since when and how or why it became a Nikkon page)</span></span> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" >* in case you are a busybody, here's the link. <a href="http://www.bndefm.blogspot.com/">www.bndefm.blogspot.com</a> *</span></span><br /><br />Blog again early of 2007, for fun. No more controversial issues, no more school politics, no more nonsense! BUT MORE PERSONAL STUFF!<br /><br />Okay, fine. I admit I'm a coward back then. What to do? I was a student, and still a student now, but no longer in high school, and I lost my instinct to criticize others, not at least in the aggressive way.<br /><br />I've learnt my lesson, so fine, don't tell me what to blog about or how to blog. Oh yea, did I mention somebody actually knew me <span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">( but I haven't figure out who is that idiot) </span></span>sent me a message, asking me to pick up my habit of criticizing. AHAHAH! Funny isn't it? If I received that particular message 2 years ago, I might consider " Blog to Criticize" principle, but not now.<br /><br />Too late, too bad, I'm not the same as before.<br /><br />Did I mention... People called me the Mad Tiger back in high school days?? Yeah, I was a trouble maker, I love challenging authorities and trying out new stuff in school, annoying teachers, enjoy myself in the Grey Spot <span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">( Between Black &amp; White - School rules, the exceptions)</span></span>...etc.<br /><br />Now? NO WAY, I dun wanna get into troubles...<br /><br />So it's time to get back to my books.<br /><br />Before I forget, I'm trying out new stuff <a href="http://www.sjamdsfa.blogspot.com/">here ( click to enter)</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">* I hv a wounded heart, anyone hv a plaster?*<br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-280139153307752005?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-75727574277678301252009-02-14T04:42:00.000-08:002009-02-22T08:13:34.294-08:00Valentine's Rant<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;">I don't know whether the problem is with me or others, I just can't tolerate people who don't respect my privacy.<br />I hate people going through my stuff without my permission, mess up the things or misplace things, then pretended nothing happen even when confronted.<br />I hate people coming into my room without knocking the door and started to tell me what to do to my own room. HELLO! That's my friggin room wokay?!!<br />I hate people who come and tell me that he/ she thinks that my pets stink and I shouldn't keep them. FUCK OFF! I keep them in my room, so even if they stink, it's my friggin problem as long as the ( so called) odour didn't spread out of my room!<br />I hate people telling me what to do during my free time. Just because I'm free that doesn't mean I don't need rest!<br />I hate people waking me up when the sun is stil shining brightly up there and tell me to do something for him/ her! You sleep the whole night without anyone disturbing you, that doesn't mean others sleep too. Even when I sleep at night, most of the time I have problems relaxing myself and sleep peacefully! So leave me alone, can?!<br />I hate people who pretend to be friend with me just because they think that someday somehow they will get something out of me. FUCK OFF!<br />I hate people who interfere with my plans and expect me to follow what they said just because they have higher authority than mine or they think that my plan sucks. Hey dude, you need a life, desperately!<br />I hate people who tell me how miserable their day was and at the other hand, showing off how nice it is to be alive. Why don't you just die instead of wasting the oxygen??<br />I hate people who love to control others' life yet couldn't even manage his/ her own life.<br />I hate people telling me it's time to sattle down and plan my life properly. This is my life, as long as I'm happy with it, don't try to interfere.<br />I hate people telling me to think, talk or even live a life like them. GO TO HELL!<br />I hate people spoiling my day with something which is totally not my fault. Don't mess with me, someday somehow you'll die miserably.<br /></div><br />Yeah, life's indeed miserable, so what?<br />This is my blog, and I'm NOT HAPPY with what others did to me today.<br />Anyway, Happy Valentine to those who are celebrating it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-7572757427767830125?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-63646472199261027612009-02-12T00:38:00.000-08:002009-02-13T10:13:26.029-08:00Temporary insanity<div style="text-align: justify;">For the past few months, I spent most of my time sleeping.<br /><br />Yes indeed, I sleep a lot, during day time; and when night falls, I'm awake. Oh yea, at least my brain is awake and squeezing every single cells inside there to grab hold of the knowledge, to understand every single point stated in the textbooks, notes and researches.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Who am I?<br /><br />~ A NOBODY</span>~<br /></span></div><br />A NOBODY who doesn't exist on this earth, or I suppose, shouldn't exist at all. Not at least I'll be happier nor feel the pain inside.<br /><br />I'm tired, I feel hopeless.<br /><br />I wanted to set myself free from everything, yet I don't know how or why.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">PEACE </span></span>is all I need, PEACE IN MIND.<br /><br />Understanding Contract Law itself is killing me, or at least I'm insane. Others find it easier than the other part of law, yet it's another Additional Mathematics to me <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >( did I ever tell you I sucks in maths?)</span><br /><br />Tort Law is still my favorite, or at least among all the topics in Law, Tort is the only thing that I'm interested in. Owh yea, did I tell you I'm insane? <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >( or temporarily insane? XP)</span> I just can't wait for the bloody scene, bloody cases, so that I can read and enjoy the entire process.<br /><br />Ahh... I'm insane I guess.<br /><br />Time to get back to my books now.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">* I wonder when will we finish King Lear and start Home Coming... Can't wait to finish off Literature now. =/</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-6364647219926102761?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-25279304986214617582009-02-07T22:24:00.000-08:002009-02-13T10:13:33.729-08:00LISTEN, DO, SERVE<div style="text-align: justify;">If firing tear gas to the innocent rakyat in a holy place ( e.g. mosque), freedom of expression no longer exist to the people who voted for the political parties to rule the state, then I have no idea if democracy really does exist in Malaysia, or is it a ' mere puff' to the ruling party??<br /><br />I'm not a politicians, and I don't write controversial articles. All I do know about the country is, the people, rakyat voted for their favorite ruling party to form the government, so basically, the rakyat is the boss to those VVIPs, VIPs, MBs...etc., they should serve the rakyat, the country, not enjoying luxury life with the rakyat's money and ordering for tear gas to be thrown to the rakyat.<br /><br />LISTEN to what the rakyat want, DO what is good for the nation, SERVE wisely. Time for a change, the rakyat no longer remains the kampung folks who will listen and believe the propaganda during elections, time has changed, and it's time for a change in Malaysia too.<br /><br />Politicians? They are either bunch of idiots or wise men, and it's not up to them to lable themselves with either one, but the rakyat.<br /><br />Hmm...<br /><br />I've spoke too much.<br />Should get back to my books now.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-2527930498621461758?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-90282838993625452582009-02-06T07:56:00.000-08:002009-02-13T10:13:45.470-08:00Call me Bookworm & You'll die in a horrible state<div style="text-align: center;">Now...<br />Whoever address me or give me the title ' Book Worm' instead of Ulat King, I SWEAR I'LL BITE YOU.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><table style="border: 1px solid gray; width: 320px; font-family: arial,verdana,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; background-color: white;"><tbody><tr align="center"><td colspan="2" style="padding: 5px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: black;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 20px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;">What Kind of Reader Are You?</b></div> <div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;">Your Result: <b>Dedicated Reader</b></div><div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 200px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"><div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 87%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div><p style="border: medium none ; margin: 10px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: black;">You are always trying to find the time to get back to your book. You are convinced that the world would be a much better place if only everyone read more.</p></td></tr><tr><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;">Obsessive-Compulsive Bookworm</td><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center;"><div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"><div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 67%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div></td></tr><tr><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Literate Good Citizen</td><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"><div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"><div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 65%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div></td></tr><tr><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Book Snob</td><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"><div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"><div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 47%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div></td></tr><tr><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Fad Reader</td><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"><div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"><div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 25%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div></td></tr><tr><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Non-Reader</td><td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"><div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"><div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; width: 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2" style="padding: 8px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_kind_of_reader_are_you"><b>What Kind of Reader Are You?</b></a><br /><a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/">Quiz Created on GoToQuiz</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-9028283899362545258?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-28062666498470328972009-02-05T05:06:00.000-08:002009-02-13T10:13:45.471-08:00Shut your big mouth can??<div style="text-align: justify;">Was irritated by a bunch of morons in class. Not exactly their faults, partly mine. I don't blame them of sharing their point of view or voice out their opinions. But why on earth people can't think of others before they open their mouths and start blabbling??<br /><br />No doubt it's good to share your knowledge, but WHY THE HELL YOU MUST OPEN YOUR BIG MOUTH DURING AN ASSESSMENT??!!! Note here, I have no problem with people discussing during assessment ( not actual exam), nor people copying directly from books, but I HATE PEOPLE TO DISTRACT ME be it in form of verbally or whatever sounds that they can make. It might sounds funny to you, but not others, or at least not me!<br /><br />What annoyed me further is when the lecturer told the creatures to shut up in a polite manner, one particular idiot ( I Dunno who is that, was sitting in front) kept of crapping and making some funny sort of noise which somehow irritated me to the extend of emm... I lost control of my temper and threw my answer paper + file, and storm out of the class. =(<br /><br />* Sigh* Don't feel like writing in details about what happen. Tomorrow have law paper, Tort Law, and I haven't finish preparing for it... =S<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-2806266649847032897?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002650674819386326.post-78996099465385802492009-02-04T03:24:00.000-08:002009-02-13T10:14:10.142-08:00二十四孝老公和一个怨妇<div style="text-align: justify;">那一个星期的华人农历新年假期,朕也回到霹雳老家那里发霉了一个星期。由于新年会有很多亲戚到访,加上那里有那些黑黑的、肮脏的沟渠老鼠和车子放不了那么多的东西,朕只能够把Piggy(猪仔)和Porky(猪肉)留在家中度假。临走前还把他们的木屑更换,加了好多好多的食物和两罐水给他们。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7t4ZS1NI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iDMZ1FlzDlM/s1600-h/DSC00475.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7t4ZS1NI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iDMZ1FlzDlM/s320/DSC00475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298902464740906194" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7uKdyMOI/AAAAAAAABEY/4sRxAiA4sUU/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7uKdyMOI/AAAAAAAABEY/4sRxAiA4sUU/s320/DSC00464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298902469591576802" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" >这是猪仔</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">特点:</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">看到人靠近就喜欢站起来用双手抓笼子的边缘来引人注意,也是要你把手伸给它爬的动作。喜欢在朕的身上爬来爬去,却不喜欢在地上走动。性格非常霸道,动不动就虐待猪肉,经常把猪肉打得遍体鳞伤,然后会慢慢的舔猪肉的耳朵和皮毛。</span><br /></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;">一星期后,朕回来的第一件事就是奔上楼上看看自己的猪仔和猪肉有没有变成瘦肉,结果很欣慰的,猪肉并没有变瘦肉,反而变了肥肉;可是猪仔就不见踪影。找了整个房间<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">(他们一直以来都住在朕的房间)</span></span>都没有猪仔的踪影,心里开始怀疑猪肉会不会是因为把猪仔吃掉了才变得那么肥。。。还好没有把猪肉抓出来严铐逼问,不然真的会错怪那块肥猪肉。原因很简单,朕看见猪仔笼子外的纸皮箱破了一个洞,相信是那聪明绝顶的猪仔趁朕不在的这几天学会了怎么打开笼子,然后逃走了。<span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">*怎么朕给你们的待遇很差咩?一天三餐、每三天帮你们清理住所和换木屑;玩具买了又买;洗澡沙特地去找粗粗的、没有味道的给你们用;食物也是买最好的,三个牌子参起来给你们吃,水果蔬菜每天都有;养你们一个月的花费,单是食物和维他命还有补助品就花了朕接近三百令吉,你们还想要什么?!*</span></span><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">因为担心那聪明又大胆的猪仔会“不小心”跑到屋外然后被外面的野猫野狗当成食物吃掉,或者是“不小心”把自己卡在隙缝里饿死或掉入马桶淹死,朕花了好几个小时从自己的房间开始搜寻他的踪影,结果在客厅摆放钢琴的那个角落发现了它。看到猪仔那严重脱水和暴瘦的样子朕觉得很心痛,马上它带回房里喂食。不知道是不是饿了那么多天,连食物都无法咬食,那让朕更加心痛;只能够买个针筒和冲了一些较浓的奶<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">(小狗喝的那种,千万不可以给人类喝的牛奶,会死鼠的!)</span></span>一点一点的喂它喝。现在猪仔变得很神经质,不再像以前那么活泼,走路时也一拐一拐的,可是把它抓出来放在手上时却没有事情那样爬来爬去。。。<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">@_@</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7tpHyNlI/AAAAAAAABEA/6nWcQqc7g8E/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7tpHyNlI/AAAAAAAABEA/6nWcQqc7g8E/s320/DSC00541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298902460640933458" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7td8wjcI/AAAAAAAABD4/uRLSMb6-fnE/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UFKJ7zEnZL0/SYl7td8wjcI/AAAAAAAABD4/uRLSMb6-fnE/s320/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298902457641897410" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" >这是猪肉</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">特点:</span>有点神经质,抓它的时候必须很小心,一不留神就会从你手上跳走。很可能是个专业的跳伞员,因为不管高度有多高,它都有本事从高处跳下去然后安全着地。是个二十四孝老公兼劳工,曾经被猪仔欺负得皮毛都被扯脱了,还是乖乖地坐在原地任由猪仔虐待,过后还会若无其事的去把最好的食物留给猪仔,然后吃猪仔吃剩的食物。</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">自从猪仔离家出走然后回来以后,猪仔越来越像只怨妇那样欺负猪肉。只要一见到猪肉就会扑上去咬它一番才肯罢休,而猪肉还是那样的乖乖让猪仔欺负。为了让自己安心,朕一回来的第二天早上就特地去茨场街那里买了一个大笼子让猪肉住得安心些,也顺便让它安抚自己那受伤的身躯和心灵。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">猪肉搬家以后,猪仔就变得越来越神经质。每当朕把手伸进去要清理笼子和饭碗的时候它都会扑过来咬朕的手,也不知道是不是因为没有了猪肉作肉把来欺负就来欺负朕!哼!可恶的小东西。。。<br />昨天很过分,朕因为要送公公和婆婆去搭火车结果回来迟了,那该死的猪仔竟然趁朕加食物给它的时候咬朕,然后又爬到朕手上再次的咬一口!一连被那死猪仔要了两次,朕决定把它打入冷宫名好几天都不理会它,看看它还拽什么拽。。。<br /></div><br />早知道当初它离家出走的时候就不去找它,让它尝尝外面的世界有多冷落。。。<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*朕正在考虑是否要让猪肉纳妾。养Syrian仓鼠的读者是否有黄家闺女介绍??*</span></span><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002650674819386326-7899609946538580249?l=ulatking.blogspot.com'/></div>Ulatdukenikkon@gmail.com0