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Friday, December 30, 2005

kena cheated

i'm on a handphone contract, which promises me 200 mins free calls and 3000 mins free calls on weekends.. so i've been happily calling back home for looong stretches cos i bought a calling card - i first call a local landline number, and then i'll be redirected to an international number while i pay local call rates.. since i've so much free mins, i cld just 煲电话粥...

or so i thought =(

i received my phone bill today, and i was shocked to discover i needed to pay 14 pounds more than i expected i needed to pay.. and the reason was cos i overcalled by abt 140 mins, charged at 10p per min..

i traced the numbers i was charged for, and there were all the same - the local number i thought i wasn't charged for..

TMD! waste my money!!!! arggggghhhh =(

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

white xmas!

i woke up today (at 11am), and my eyes widened after a casual glance out of the window.. i then quickly dug my camera out and started snapping photos..




according to some seniors, it started snowing at 4+am (cos they were queueing up outside this shop called "next" which opened at 5am today.. there was a storewide 50% discount).. so if i woke up earlier, the layer of snow would be much thicker than it is now.. haiz.

Monday, December 26, 2005

tefal club

stucture of the cumsa tefal club 05/06:

president: agnes
vice-president: bun
secretary: hk

brief history of the tefal club:

initially, the president imported a tefal pan (pan model: 24cm sautee pan; cost: SGD ~21) from her dear native country, and proceeded to go ga-ga over it.. and during cookouts, she emphasised its preciousness by exhorting the vice-president to carry her tefal pan using BOTH hands - to heck with his hands, the tefal pan handle must not break!

and on one fine sunny day, tesco decided to sell selected tefal pans at half price (offer lasts until 27th dec though).. certain (poor) people who have been eyeing the pans for ages suddenly had the means to own a pan cheaply..

the vice-president (pan model: 30cm frying pan; cost: GBP 7.48) was the second one to realise the power of a tefal pan.. current feats of his include being successful in frying an egg (with mushrooms) without using any oil..

the secretary (pan model: 28cm stir-fry pan; cost: GBP 7.48), on one of his frequent excursions (well, certainly more frequent than mine) to tesco, found the 28cm stir-fry pan on offer (it wasn't on offer initially when the vp shopped at tesco), and proceeded to buy his pan..

the most recent member, aka me (pan model: 28cm stir-fry pan; cost: GBP 7.48), basically had enough of the praises for the respective tefal pans the president and the vice-president had, and thus bought his very own pan on 23rd dec..

picture shows my tefal pan having a breather from alternately being heated to 190 deg C and cooling to 10 deg C between dinners..

true to the tradition started by the club's president, i started to haolian abt my pan.. and my haolian-ing have pulled two other people into the tefal craze =D if i can't get a job next time, i'll try being an insurance agent =)

as a result of being a helpful person, i had to cycle down to tesco again on the 24th of dec..

welcome to the tefal club, the two of you! and to those who aren't convinced tefal is the best pan one could ever have, there would be at least six people attesting to its powers =PpPPPP

Sunday, December 25, 2005

first xmas in camb


Akon - Lonely

Lonely I'm Mr Lonely,
I have nobody,
to call my owwwn
I’m so lonely,
so lonely
I’m Mr Lonely
I have nobody,
to call my owwnnn
I’m so lonely

Y'all, this one here,
Goes out to all my players out there, man, ya know
Thay got that one good girl, dawg
That’s always been there man, like
took all the bullshit
Then one day she can’t take it no more
And decided to leave

Yeah
I woke up in the middle of the night
And I noticed my girl wasn't by my side,
Coulda sworn I was dreamin',
For her I was feelin',
So I had to take a little ride,
Back tracking on these few years,
Tryin figure out what I did to make it go bad,
Cause ever since my girl left me,
My whole life can crash in a moment, I’m so

Lonely (so lonely),
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own, girl)

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own, girl)

Can't believe I had a girl like you
And I just let you walk right outta my life,
After all I put you through you still stucked
Around and stayed by my side,
What really hurt me is I broke your heart, baby
You a good girl and I had no right,
I really wanna make things right,
Cause, without you in my life girl, I’m so

Lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own,girl)

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own,girl)

Been all about the world ain't never met a girl
That can take the things that you been through
Never thought the day would come
Where you'd get up and run
And I would be out chasing you
Cause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be,
Ain't no one in the globe I’d rather see
Then the girl of my dreams that made me be
so happy but now so lonely

Lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own, girl)

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody for my own, girl)

Never thought that I would be alone (be alone),
I didn’t think you'd be gone this long, (gone for long)
I just want you to call my phone,
So stop playing girl and
Come on home (come on home),
Baby girl I didn't mean to shout, (ohhh)
I want me and you to work it out, (work it out)
I never wished to ever
Hurt my baby (Hurt my baby)
And it’s drivin me crazy cause I'm so

Lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own, girl)

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
to call my own girl (nobody to call my own, girl)

Lonely, so lonely, lonely,
So lonely, (so lonely),
Mr. Lonely, lonely, so lonely
So lonely, (so lonely, so lonely, Mr. Lonely)

Saturday, December 24, 2005

travel trilogy #3: amsterdam

day 8 (night)

we reached amsterdam at about 8pm, and then proceeded to walk towards the flying pig (the name of the hostel that we booked).. the flying pig is coincidentally situated very close to the red-light district in amsterdam, so.. we couldn't be blamed for frequenting the red-light district =D

xiz joined us when we were in amsterdam - but not without incident.. i kind of told her that we were arriving at the central station in amsterdam, but she ended up waiting for us at the airport.. erps =) but it was great meeting someone you know so far away from home though =D

when we checked in, we got a shock - the beds that we booked were double beds, meaning two people to one bed! we didn't know that when we made our booking cos we were always choosing the cheapest option, which happened to be a double bed this time round..

the view of the bed i was sleeping in - hk was my unfortunate bedmate (or rather, i should consider myself the unfortunate one, cos he fidgets in his sleep).. bun was lucky cos he had a double bed to himself.. there were other travellers who shared beds with strangers (like for instance there was this australian guy who was sharing a bed with a presumably american guy, and they didn't really like each other), so we're in no position to complain =)

this picture was actually taken in the morning when everyone's sleeping and we were the earliest risers.. there were 10 double beds in this colourfully-painted room =P

so, since it was at night, we first took the free ferries connecting central amsterdam to the islands surrounding it.. used this chance to look at the night view of the shorelines in amsterdam - which wasn't that remarkable anyway, come to think of it..

and then, we took the chance to explore amsterdam's hottest attraction - the red-light district =) it's not as racy as i thought initially (blame my overactive imagination) but it was much bigger and explicit as compared to paris' red-light district.. basically the prostitutes stood behind glass-paneled windows showcasing their 'wares' (they DO wear underwear btw), and those interested in it would enter the houses and.. *imagine what happens yourself*

interestingly, according to a guide book, there is a reason why the prostitutes didn't wander around the streets or why pimps do not openly tout clients - in amsterdam, residents consider what other people did in their homes as "their own business", as their valued their privacy and respected the privacy of others.. so they didn't care whether there is prostitution in their vicinity or not, so long it was done behind closed doors =P

believe it or not, after walking a few streets in amsterdam, our initial shock of seeing xxx video rental shops, peep shows, xxx shops, other related xxx merchandise and coffeeshops (an euphemism for shops selling marijuana) wore off, so we went back to recharge ourselves for the only full day we are going to have in amsterdam..

oh, and for some reason, i forgot to take pictures of the red-light district.. think it's a medical condition called selective amnesia =P

day 9

amsterdam's pretty dead on a sunday morning, just like camb (which is sooo unlike ipoh!) on the way to the anne frank house, i took this picture showing one of the numerous canals in amsterdam.. note the appearance of houses in amsterdam, which are tall and narrow.. the reason behind this is historical also - in the past, residents were taxed according to the facade of their homes, so it made more economical sense to build narrow houses which were tall and deep.. the staircases in their homes are killers, i tell you - one slip and you'd be tumbling all the way down the super steep staircase..

the anne frank house was quite a moving tribute to anne frank's life and her eventual death at a nazi concentration camp.. we walked through the rooms where her family and 4 other jews hid in order to escape prosecution by the nazis.. i wonder how they all could stay cooped up for years on end - if it was me, i'd go crazy from the sian-ness and the tension in the atmosphere..

we then walked to a supermarket, bought lunch there, and set off to van gogh's museum.. hundreds of van gogh's paintings and some of his contemporaries are permanently exhibitied in the museum.. it wasn't long before i started to exhibit signs of museum fatigue - tiredness and the unwillingness to bend down and pore at the minute text accompanying each painting =) i guess it's cos there were tons of paintings in the museum - endless walls were covered with his paintings.. van gogh was extremely productive, but sadly he committed suicide when he was still young.

took this random shot near van gogh's museum - there's an ice-skating rink in the background.. everyone appears to be dark cos the sun was shining directly into the lens of the camera, and also it was cloudy that day..

we reached the hidden church at abt 430pm, and we got to know that it closes at 5pm.. but thanks to hk, the person at the counter allowed us a brief tour.. for free! (it costs 5 EUR normally)

the view of the hidden church from the outside - it doesn't look that much different from other houses right? catholics in the past had to worship in secret cos the protestants ruled amsterdam then.. but the residents in the area knew about the church cos the services they had in the church wasn't that quiet =) but again, what happens behind closed doors are entirely "their own business", so the catholics and their services were well-tolerated by the protestant majority in amsterdam =)

coincidentally, the chinatown (sort of) in amsterdam is near the red-light district, and hence within walking distance from our hostel.. we had our once and only chinese dinner in the 9 days we were traveling..

spotted this only when we ate at a chinese restaurant.. cool right =)

retired for an early night again.. played bridge while bun serenaded the entire room with his melodious snores =D an american girl suggested that we should put whipped cream on bun's palms, and then tickle his face.. it's a good thing that bun is blessed with angelic travel companions =)

day 10 (20/12/05)

woke up early, checked out, and then plodded to the train station while being rained on by the skies.. sucks.

took this pic when the plane was gaining altitude.. the clouds look like cotton balls to me =)

a picture of the english countryside.. home sweet home for the 5 of us =D

(end of trilogy, and the end of £430 in my bank)

Thursday, December 22, 2005

travel trilogy #2: brussels

day 5 (cont'd)

we reached brussels about 2pm, and then proceeded to plod our way to the youth hostel that we booked - yes, it's HOSTEL, not hotel.. it's much cheaper staying in hostels, and on top of it all, free breakfast is provided! =)

we took a metro to the station nearest to our hostel, and i was immediately stunned by the entrance of the metro..

pardon my blurry shot, but it's pretty obvious that there are no turnstiles at the gates leading into the station.. i bet this system works only in brussels - i saw tons of people getting their cards read by the orange machine.. the leftmost orange machine is placed lower than the others to allow KIDS to stuff their cards into the machines, and yes, i've seen kids doing it without being told to.. if this system was to be implemented in singapore, i've no doubt that SBS/TIBS will close shop within one year =)

after coming out of the metro, we attempted to walk to our hostel with the help of our maps.. when we reached a junction, bun wasn't sure which road led to our hostel, so he pulled out his map to check.. and at this moment, the window of a blue van suddenly rolled down, and the driver poked his head out and gesticulated at us - he was shouting something (presumably french =) and pointing at a certain direction.. unsure what he meant, we walked in the direction that the driver pointed at, and we reached another junction.. once again, the map was pulled out, the window of a nearby vehicle was rolled down, another head poking out and directions were again given.. that's how we reached our hostel - using the map as a call for help instead of navigating using it =P

the view of the guys' room from my bed - there were 4 double decker beds inside, with an en-suite bathroom (the red door).. the room stank of something i can't put my finger on (probably a combination of BO + athlete's feet), but besides that, it was clean and beds were pretty comfortable..

hk rented the computer for half an hour (for 1 EUR! eek) to go online, and not surprisingly, his typing speed was horribly slow..

we randomly diffused in town, originally planning to walk to a fish market and finding dinner on the way, but we ended up eating at a christmas market near the st. catharine church.. after that, we went to the grand'place, and then the manneken pis at night. on the way..

isn't that oh-so-sinful? a chocolate fondue fountain!

day 6

in the morning, we went back to the grand'place, cos the chocolate museum was nearby..

view of the entrace leading to the chocolate museum.. no pics were allowed inside, too bad =) the good thing about museums in brussels is that they have discounted rates for students, which definitely made it more attractive to us scrooges =)

in the choc museum, we learnt how chocs are made, the compositions of dark, white and milk choc, and we got to sample chocs.. and as always, bun sampled more chocs than any of us =D

on the way to the manneken pis, we saw this.. cool right? there are about 60 of these paintings scattered across brussels (if i rmb correctly, tt is)..

the manneken pis! pity it's kinda blurry =(

after lunch at this cheap asian restaurant (5.50 EUR for soup and a biigg plate of chicken noodles), we went to galeries royale st hubert, which is one of europe's largest covered shopping complexes.. guess who we were placating by going there..

after that, we went to the comic museum.. this pic is a miniature view of how a comic company functions - i can't help but gawk at the level of detail and realism in the model - for instance, the trash can has crumpled paper in it, and there is another ball of paper which presumably missed its target and landed outside the trash can!

and of course, herge - the creator of tintin - is venerated here =)

it was hard for us to understand the comics though, cos everything was written in french, with no english translation provided.. sigh.

and after some random diffusing, we stumbled upon the museum of the national bank of belgium, which held a free exhibition just for the night we were there (in conjunction with some festival i can't rmb).. so since it was free, we just had to take advantage of it.. typical mentality of ours =P

$ from 明朝! the paper money reads "大明通行宝钞", and in the smaller chinese text below, it says that the govt will prosecute anyone who tries to fake the paper money.. cool =)

dinner was again at the christmas market we visited the day before..

we then admired the night view of the basilica.. this picture was taken in a park just beside the basilica.

day 7

we have a knack of revisiting places we have been before, in order to see how it looks like at different times of the day.. this is the basilica (again) in the morning..

we then rushed to the european parliament, as it had a (free) audio-guided tour at 10am.. this is the debating chamber of the parliament, in which (according to the audio guide) delegates are considered lucky if they could speak for 2 mins without being told to stop..

a "piece of art" located a few stone throws away from the palais royal (which we skimmed past).. don't ask me what it means, but i'm just fascinated by the shoes hung on top of the trees and the neatly trimmed bushes..

the guys then went into the musical instruments museum.. when you stand in front of an exhibit, you'll be able to hear how the instruments sound (not all of them, of course) by standing at a certain designated spot.. the special earphones worn around your ears will then receive signals (infra-red, according to bun's experiments), and then voila, you'll be immersed in the harmonious sounds of the instruments! the picture above shows the musical instruments used in the chinese opera..

we then diffused past palais de justice, decided to enter the building to look around, and promptly used the toilet before leaving.. not many tourists can boast that they used the toilet in the supreme court of brussels, can they? =D

and for the third night in the row, we ate at the christmas market.. i recall eating reindeer meat, but its taste wasn't that different from normal deer meat.. bun and hk continued eating the smoked salmon that we all had the previous night - was it THAT nice anyway?

went back early, played some bridge, and then retired for the night..

day 8

took a bus all the way from our hostel to the 总站, which terminates at heysel..

yes the atomium is closed to visitors, but it doesn't mean we can't gawk at the immense size of the metal balls atoms..

it snowed pretty heavily that morning! we were initially excited to see snow (it was the second time i saw REAL snow, the first being in cambridge), but as the snow got heavier and colder, we had to make a dash for the warm comforts of a tram, and from this was where this picture was taken.

thankfully the snow stopped, and we were able to visit the berlaymont building housing the european commission - it finally dawned on me that brussels is THE capital of europe (there are some european committees based in luxembourg, but most of them are in brussels) .. a bit slow, but better than not knowing it =)

the cinquantenaire (it's a park, btw) houses the largest mosque in brussels.. we even went in, and one interesting discovery was that the maghrib prayers in brussels was held at 4+ pm (cos it corresponds to the time the sun sets).. in malaysia, it is unfailingly at about 720pm, which had interrupted many of my cartoon-viewing sessions =P

still at the cinquantenaire.. chio right?

the time had finally came for us to leave brussels.. our train was scheduled to leave at 520pm.. we took turns to buy dinner so that we could eat it on the train en-route to amsterdam..

chope-ing of seats - some habits die hard, don't they? =D

(to be continued in part #3 of the trilogy) =PpP

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

travel trilogy #1: paris

day 1 (10/12/05)

the flight to paris was a quick one - in fact, the coach ride from cambridge to the airport took up more time! paris was 1 hour ahead of london, hence we traveled forward into time when we reached paris =)

we took a train from the paris charles de gaulle airport to our hotel, and on the way..

this looked like one of the budget houses u can find in malaysia, judging from the plain exterior of the house =) however, budget houses in malaysia wouldn't have an attic, chimneys, and it wouldn't be a bungalow (it's almost always a terrace house)..

after dumping our bags at the hotel, we chiong-ed to the eiffel tower (this pic was taken abt 5pm, hence the dim background).. we din go up the tower cos of $ considerations (10 euros) and the snaking queue outside the tower..

after visiting the eiffel tower and randomly diffusing around the area surrounding it, we went to a jap restaurant for dinner.. we got into conversation with one of the workers in the restaurant - apparently, this guy is a cambodian chinese who 逃难-ed to france.. didn't say which 难 it was but my guess is the pol pot regime cos he looked about 50-ish.. he was extra nice to us cos we could speak chinese, for instance we had free green tea and they didn't charge us for extra rice (which cost 1 euro per bowl.. erps).. we even took a pic with the cambodian guy after our dinner!

after that, we decided to have an early night.. went back to the hotel and played german bridge (which is a variant of bridge), and the 5 guys playing it got so rowdy and excited that we received a call from the reception telling us to shut up..

day 2

went to this place called the grand arch first thing in the morning.. impressive, isn't it?

we then took a metro to champs-elysees, and the first thing we saw when we came out from the metro was the arc du triomph.. we then walked towards it while snapping more pics on the way =)

since we were at champs-elysees, we took the chance to walk down the street.. it's like orchard road in singapore, but the shops and stuff here are way posher and pricier.. the biggest louis vuitton store is here, fyi =)

the pic above is the view from a shop window (i think it's LV's, can't rmb) update: it's cartier's (source: agnes) =).. the price to buy two sets of jewellery is enough to tide me through 3 yrs in camb (which cost abt 20000 pounds per year).. i have no idea why they aren't afraid people will smash the shop window and get away with the jewellery - maybe it's just a replica?

after lunch, we went to notre dame, and then walked into it.. the interior is so chio - for instance, the intricate carvings at the front gate depict biblical stories - but sadly, my pics were so blur that i had to delete all of them.. sigh =(

after notre dame, we went to paris' 红灯区 (it's way smaller than amsterdam's, btw =D)..

darn, where's nicole kidman?

after dinner, we went to montmarte (a area with a famous basilica), and then one of the scariest moments in the trip happened to ME =( i was snapping pics of montmarte, while the main bunch of ppl crossed the road without me.. at this moment, i was approached by two africans (they said they were senegalese, btw).. and they proceeded to tie a "good luck charm" around my wrist.. it happened so fast i din have time to react.. they spoke fluent english (!) and they kept saying they were friendly, and they were artists.. and they said the "charm" was free.. but when they finish tying the "charm", i started to walk away (cos they said it was free mah) but they held me back, and asked for a return "gift".. knnbccb lah.. so i dug into my wallet and took the first coin i got (which happened to be a 10p coin, erps) and gave it to them, but they said they wanted "paper money", cos it's more "polite".. i refused to give it to them, but i gave them a 2 euro coin, and told them to take it or leave it.. by this time some guys doubled back when they discovered i was approached by these two africans, so the africans decided to take the $ and left.. i felt sooo stupid after the incident - why the hell did i let them tie that darn thing around my wrist? argh but good thing was that i wasn't bashed up or conned into paying more.. sigh.

visited champs-elysees and arc du triomphe at night.. here we are posing as the mannequins inside the hugo boss shop.. guess i'm the worst poser in the pic - i'm not cool enough bah =P

day 3

we visited jardin du luxembourg in the morning on the way to the flea market.. scenery was nice, but it should be nicer in the summer cos we saw quite a number of botak trees.. it was rather cold in the morning, which can be seen by the fog enveloping the building in the distance (it's not a camera trick lah)..

notice the pattern of the birds in the background - birds of a feather flock together =)

we then went to the flea market.. as usual, the guys stoned while the girls shopped.. *yawns*

after lunch, we made our way to the louvre (where the mona lisa is).. this background of this pic is the crystal pyramid (interestingly, it was designed by a chinese, btw).. the louvre was originally a castle - there was a section for visitors to see the medieval walls of the castle - but now it has been renovated into a museum..

the code of hammurabi, which is one of the earliest sets of written laws.. i took many other pics, but i'm too lazy to upload everything =)

a view of the main hall of the louvre (near its closing hours, which explains the dark background and the apparent lack of people in the hall.. it was pretty packed when we first reach there)

we had an early night again, and we decided to play cards in the girls' room, cos it's on the fifth floor and pretty secluded from other rooms.. but once again, we succeeded in obtaining a personal visit from the receptionist - we got a "gentle" reminder to shut up =)

day 4

versailles! it's a place at the fringe of paris, and it is best known for the palace of versailles - those who mugged hist, rmb the treaty of versailles? it's signed here, in the building in the far background..

one of the many long corridors in the palace - the drawings on the walls commemorate the numerous wars the french fought against other nations.. the most famous place in the palace - the hall of mirrors - was under repair, so i din take pics of it =(

the garden surrounding the palace was amazingly big.. darn why am i not born with a golden spoon in my mouth?

after versailles,
girls: we wan to shop!
guys: !@#$

that's why we ended up at le bon marche, a shopping centre..

i was fascinated by the array of glasses which are coloured like a rainbow.. looks nice, doesn't it?

day 5

our train was departing from the station at 1255pm, so we had no choice but blitz through some places we (the guys) wanted to see in the morning.. the girls happily dumped all their luggage on the guys and went of shopping at gare du nord (the north station), which happens to be where we will be taking a train to brussels..

there is a skating ring just outside paris' hotel de ville (town centre) - i find it pretty unthinkable that outside such a serious building, there can be a place for young kids (we saw a bunch of primary school kids entering the rink at that time) to scream and run about..

bata has invaded the french market! congratulations, bata!

after our early morning blitz, we met up with the girls, had lunch at a place (there was a chio waitress there =P) and then took the train to brussels..

(to be continued in part #2 of the trilogy) =PpP


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