Lyrical Lemongrass writes: 1. Old Friends. When a Makan Club member gets married, we honour her. This is my pictorial tribute to my dear friend, Jo aka Pretty Pui, who married her childhood sweetheart on 15 December 2007.Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. - 1 Corinthians 13 v 4 - 7.2. ... read more

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teckiee writes: 7.40pm. Parked the car at Wisma CNI in Glenmarie. Jason stopped at the entrance for some pictures. I felt a bit nervous...Pushed the door and first thing I saw was the beautiful Christmas Tree and all those pressie. Not for me tho hehehe. Those are placed there for orphans by customers. Looked around. No one I know. Tables are all cleared. Where are they?... read more

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Lyrical Lemongrass writes: Bald Eagle and I were whizzing up Jalan Semantan towards Damansara Heights at about 11.30 this morning where the plan was to enjoy some nice sausages from Jarrod & Rawlins, when suddenly we spotted the relatively new building complex, 10 Semantan, on our left. "Heylet'sgothere." "Yahorwehaven'tbeento10Semantanbefore,ok." "Youknowwhat'sgoodthere?" "Yupquickturn!!" The entire conversation happened in a span of 5 seconds. With my quick reflexes, I deftly maneuvered my little car into the sharp turning on the left, with barely inches to spare (Bald Eagle may have a different story to tell, but this isn't his blog, is it? *wink*). Bald Eagle was in the ... read more

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Lyrical Lemongrass writes: 1. I learnt a new word. Sitting at the Kop end of the Anfield stadium, I am moved to tears as I listen to grown men croon all their favourite tunes, surprisingly in harmony, as they wave their scarves in the air. There is a certain camaraderie amongst these hardcore supporters that move me. And then the game between Liverpool and Spurs starts. Soon after the 12th minute first goal, I hear gradually ascending sounds around me. "Fockit!", he mumbles. Mmmmm. Sounds like some type of British food. Probably in the same genre as Spotted Dick. "Fockit, lads!!", his voice is filled with frustration, ... read more

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