You’ve checked out Amazon.com. Cool. They sell books and stuff. But most of us who’ve been to a book store will have to agree on this I believe, there’s no place like the book store! Browsing around those rows of shelf is what makes the whole experience worthwhile. It’s like trying to win a heart of a girl..after all that talking, wooing, crooning and whatever that is associated with courting a girl, it’s really one joyful moment when she finally say, “okay, you can buy me a mocha today”.

Anyway just trying to prove a point. Now you can browse online books like never before. you can zoom in, go between shelves and more. It’s quick it’s easy it’s Zoomi.com!

So far they haven’t started selling MP3 players. Maybe one day. Imagine that huh? You can even buy fruits too perhaps?

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I’ve been wanting to be able to keep my bananas fresh and without any bruise marks. I’ve tried a few ways like using soft cushioning for it, keeping it cool by placing it in the fridge and stuff. However, my banana just don’t seem to stay fresh. And the first method put some stress on some of my bananas that bruise marks will appear and eating it does not give you much pleasure compared to the first peel.

So what I did was a very simple DIY project. I have seen this hanging bananas in some other stalls and the roadside. Since I did not have much resources, I have to be a McGyver of sort. I hang my bananas using a telephone cable and an aroma therapy stick that hasn’t been used for quite a while. The result? Satisfying? Now my bananas stays fresh and easy to peel. Just grab one and pull. It’s that easy! Yummy!

You should try it too.

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(Kids if you are reading this, perhaps you may want to seek some parental guidance otherwise just Google it)

Still remember your first kiss? C’mon, don’t pretend to be shy. I bet you can even remember how the surroundings looked like, the smell or aroma that was associated with the moment and of course that “It’s now or never” moment when you close your eyes and still tried peeking a little bit and not to mention how that heart of yours went pounding… afraid but excited at the same time. You’ll be shouting in your head “arghh!! It’s happening? What should I do? What should I do? What If he thinks I’m a bad kisser no? Yes!”

So there you go people. That first kiss. How can we ever forget that special moment.

Oh by the way the reason I brought this topic up is that there is a website that dedicate it’s site to all the first kisses around the world. Using Google map, you can plot the map to where your actual first kiss took place. I tried it out and it works. Shit! Now I can’t remove it… and seems like Sabahans haven’t plot out any kisses yet at this point of writing. (Lucky I did not put her name and IC number… if not mati lah!!)

I found this one from Puchong area. Interesting..LoL!

to kiss you, so that i can ‘open up’/ ‘unlock’ your mouth to get you talking to me that night when i was driving from Putrajaya back to your house on the X’mas eve of 2006. You were so stubborn that you don’t want to talk to me, unless i can give you (hot) kisses on the way back. I waited no chance as i barely have traffic light stop. Then i was so desperate, and drove you to some place in Puchong where i can ’settle’ this problem in my car… we kissed dearly, and i got so high ^ _^ What a nice and crazy idea, my dear!

Go and check out all the first kisses around the world.

whereihadmyfirstkiss.com

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Actually that should be worded as ..”great Tuesday” instead since it was after midnight. I was not even halfway on my bike when mother nature decided to show a little bit of her ‘power’. (This is not a when nature calls kind-of-case yah)

It started to rain! Okay it wasn’t a heavy downpour so I got myself suited up with my power rain coat and pants. By the time I reached KL Central area going towards Puchong, it was raining like there was no tomorrow I mean it was heavy! To make sure my motorcycle is not being exposed to danger, I decided to pull over under the flyover thingy. (It was safe because they have built some special lane for motorcyclists that has barriers and all so don’t worry, the bike is safe.)

There was this dude who owns a scooter who was also there with me. We kinda chat a little and I offered him a cigarette and all. Here we are in the middle of a rainstorm at 3am talking about life in KL. It’s cool though. This guy happened to have a Sabahan girlfriend from ‘Sipitang’. And he thinks Sabahan chicks are hot…I mean yeah that’s natural. He he… But it was nice to chat with another stranger actually. I also found out that he was looking for another job due to the terrible workload that he has to overcome daily at his work place. Compared to me, he actually went in to work at 9am and he was on his way back at the same time as me who went to work at 6pm! So I gave him my card and told him let’s see what I can do.

Perhaps the Big Kahuna wanted me to be there to touch another person’s life? I don’t know. What I know is here I am now, still kind of cold/wet since I just had to go through the heavy downpour because I really wanted to reach home and sip a hot cereal drink and to see my wife Lucy.

Trust me, going through the rain on a bike at 3am is one heck of a ride! It’s freaking cold!

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