My Hat ....

>> Thursday, May 29, 2008



Nice hat for the Chiang Mai Trip !

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Happy Wesak Day 19.5.2008

>> Monday, May 19, 2008


Happy Wesak to all my Buddhist Friends..

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My breakfast today .. Sushi

>> Thursday, May 15, 2008



This will be the BEST Sushi ever ...
Cos buatan Carole ! ...

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The Chicken

>> Monday, May 12, 2008

Friends another story to share ....



Once upon a time, there was a large mountainside, where an eagle’s nest rested. The eagle’s nest contained four large eagle eggs. One day an earthquake rocked the mountain causing one of the eggs to roll down the mountain, to a chicken farm, located in the valley below. The chickens knew that the must protect and care for the eagle’s egg, so an old hen volunteered to nurture and raise the large egg.

One day, the egg hatched and a beautiful eagle was born. Sadly, however, the eagle was raised to be a chicken. Soon, the eagle believed he was nothing more than a chicken. The eagle loved his home and family, but his spirit cried out for more. While playing a game on the farm one day, the eagle looked to the skies above and noticed a group of mighty eagles soaring in the skies. "Oh," the Eagle cried, "I wish I could soar like those birds."

The chickens roared with laughter, "You cannot soar with those birds. You are a chicken and chickens do not soar." The eagle continued staring, at his real family up above, dreaming that he could be with them. Each time the eagle would let his dreams be known, he was told it couldn’t be done.

That is what the eagle learned to believe. The eagle, after time, stopped dreaming and continued to live his life like a chicken. Finally, after a long life as a chicken, the eagle passed away.

The moral of the story: You become what you believe you are; so if you ever dream to become an eagle follow your dreams, not the words of a chicken.


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The Cracked Pot ..

Frends ,
One of the stories is read from the net. Very meaningful ...



A water bearer had two large pots, each hung on the end of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots was perfectly made and never leaked. The other pot had a crack in it and by the time the water bearer reached his master's house it had leaked much of it's water and was only half full.

For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delivering only one and a half pots full of water to his master's house. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it was able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do.

After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, and I want to apologize to you." "Why?" asked the bearer. "What are you ashamed of?" "I have been able, for these past two years, to deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your master's house. Because of my flaws, you have to do all of this work, and you don't get full value from your efforts," the pot said.

The water bearer felt sorry for the old cracked pot, and in his compassion he said, "As we return to the master's house, I want you to notice the beautiful flowers along the path."
Indeed, as they went up the hill, the old cracked pot took notice of the sun warming the beautiful wild flowers on the side of the path, and this cheered it some. But at the end of the trail, it still felt bad because it had leaked out half its load, and so again the pot apologized to the bearer for its failure.


The bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were flowers only on your side of your path, but not on the other pot's side? That's because I have always known about your flaw, and I took advantage of it. I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back from the stream, you've watered them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate my master's table. Without you being just the way you are, he would not have this beauty to grace his house."

Each of us has our own unique flaws. We're all cracked pots. But if we will allow it, God will use our flaws to grace his table. In God's great economy, nothing goes to waste. Don't be afraid of your flaws. Acknowledge them, and you too can be the cause of beauty. Know that in our weakness we find our strength.


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Happy Mother's Day, 11.5.2008

>> Sunday, May 11, 2008

The Peking Duck Skin ... Yummy ...

We are suppose to use the crepe to fold the skin and mix with cucumber and spring onions... if you wished u can add in carrots... Definately you cannot missed the Special Sause that made the UmmPH out of it !
This is the Lotus Root and Asparagus ...Seriously does not really taste so good... :(
This is the fried Duck Meat ... We use the skin for the crepe folding just now ... ( above )


Kevin's orange juice ....

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Priya's Garden Wedding 10.5.2008





A very romantic wedding reception held at the garden @ Rose Avenue, Pg.
My wish to the newly wed Priya and Shubagar : - May the joys you share today, be the beginning of a lifetime of great happiness and fulfilment

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My Garden... after some "house keeping" last Sunday

>> Wednesday, May 7, 2008






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Japanese Rose.. bLoOminG

>> Tuesday, May 6, 2008



God has sown his name on the heavens in glittering stars; but on earth he planteth his name by tender flowers.Jean Paul Richter

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The view .... What did you SEE ?



Far away in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead.

-Louisa May Alcott-

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