ninja assassin

If there's just one word to describe Ninja Assassin, it's definitely Rain.



If I have two words to describe Ninja Assassin, it's blardy bloody.



If I have to write a paragraph, then



It's about a young ninja who turns his back on the orphanage that raised him after he discovers the true meaning of life, thus leading to a final confrontation with his fellow clan members. During his struggle, he even had to protect an officer with his life.



I don't think Rain is a professional martial artist but he sure is a trained dancer with a body so stunning, now wonder he appears shirtless almost 50% of the time. Now, THAT is what the screaming young girls call, a commanding screen presence. Me personally, have never really learned how to gawk at a man with a shredded body. Don't ask me why, but as long as he doesn't have that 10-tonne flab of flesh, it's fine by me. .. umm, my Dad excused of course.


So be prepared for really really brutal and violent bloodied battle scenes (had no idea ninjas were so hooked on slicing off limbs and all).
After a while, it felt as if I was watching a prolonged version of Nippon paint advertisement.

hey you

thank you for the countless ways

you've touched my heart

on lonely nights and rainy days

you're always here, you play a part

love you for your patience

when i lose myself or forget my keys

you help me with your guidance

i'm here for you too, i promise you this

you wow-ed me with america's suiteheart

you surprised me at rendezvous

one love story and i became your sweetheart

deardear happy anniversary, i love you.

...and now, the BM version...

kata orang, cinta kita membara

paling ku suka, saat-saat kita bergembira

membunuh naga sambil menumpaskan kiera

anda satu-satunya my knight in shining iswara.

xoxo, dear

johnson & johnson hunt

Finally I've gotten the photos for the Johnson & Johnson TH which I participated in 3 months plus ago. Being the novice hunter, it's only wise to weigh the returns from its cost so I would normally go for TH that are 'for beginners' only-chances of winning at least a conso-prize are better ma.


This one, I agreed to join coz it was free anyway. *grin*

Yup, someone backed out last minute and I was invited to fill in the empty slot. Astounding turnout of 100 cars! There were 2 categories; one open for the public and another closed for J&J staff.

Check out our bright yellow dri-fit T given to us for the hunt. This is me with Alicia and Josephine (the navigator...thank God coz I would suck if it was me), arriving at the place where we were flagged off-the J&J HQ in Jalan Tandang, PJ.

Our Driver, Mr Yap (ah-Thiam), a very very skillful driver, I must say. Thus, the kind of driver best suited for hunts like this. Though all we made him focus on was the driving part, it wasn't an easy feat manoeveuring through traffic and squeezing our car into the right tight spaces whenever we needed to jump out of the car to look for clues!

Queueing up for registration also can look so happy geh!

There was a huge van with free breakfast on stand-by. So cool.

Look at the amount of food and drinks we got.

All set to go!!!

Fear not should your car break down, the hunt organisers even equipped us with a list of AAM workshops.

At one point, we got panicky coz we were confused on interpreting the route sheets. I even started sms-ing people dy...Luckily we got it all sorted out right before the flag-off. phew.

And the hunt begins...

First time I encountered a picture puzzle which required us to identify which billboard or shop signage it belonged to. Here's an example of how a sharp eye for detail helps a great deal.

Yup, it's referring to that little sliced olive on the pizza alright.

After some 5 hours later, we arrived at our checkpoint in Port Dickson and were given an additional task challenge to gain bonus points! yippee.

Too bad of all the games we could have played, it was ARCHERY.

I found this task quite impossible coz the only way to gain points were if we could pop one of those balloons and it was super windy that day, hence the balloons were being blown in all directions. how can, man.....

We were quite fast to complete the entire hunt so we were able to chill indoors while waiting for the rest to complete.

Lunch was served, of course. Nothing fancy, we were starving and tired anyway.

Moment of truth!

Judging by the number of participants, we weren't quite sure if we stood any chance of winning anything at all.

So, imagine our shocked faces when were announced we got 13th placing. This is my share..all mine!!! muahahahaha....

no laa..team effort ma, so we share geh.

This was funny...towards the end, Alicia going up stage just to receive her lucky draw prize...a hand towel. And one with a Standard Chartered brand on it.

Guess what was in that huge box we got.....

J&J products!

A whole boxful.

Now, that's an entire year of smelling fresh and clean.

'miao'

If you've never been to Kuching, would you spend just one night there for your vacation?

Well, I did.

I call it my express getaway, where no one realises that I was 607 miles across the ocean the day before.

There are plentiful attractions in Sarawak but because of its vast area, places of interest like Bako, Gunung Gading National Park and Niah Caves require a lot of travelling time. Hence, with not much preparation except for my dear friend, Google and having bought my plane ticket only a week in advance, I had only one thing in my mind - Sarawak Cultural Village.

My hotel is right at the heart of the city along Jalan Ban Hock.

Rates start from RM 145 which is a fair price to pay for a major city like Kuching.

My quiet moment at the hotel lobby where at other times, were occupied by hoards of schoolchildren and a team of police officers who were there for some function.

Check out my bed, so huge that

it'll be a waste if I don't share it with these lovely people.

For dinner, I had my friend, Solomon to take us out for a nice decent meal. As he brought us to Topspot Cafe on some rooftop of a building, I was damn sure I also heard him say he was gonna let me try the famous ABC in Kuching (read it on someone's blog before too).

Turned out the PLACE was called 'ABC Seafood'! Drat.

They didn't even serve ABC.

We had dishes with rice. I really like the sliminess and crunchiness of the 'midin' and because there are so many like me, this type of vege is fetching a rather hefty price.

The next morning, it gets bright real early so I hopped over next door to this popular eating place for my early breakfast.

The Sarawak Kolok Mee may be a tad too dry for my palate but the prawn and char siew is very tasty and fresh.

Never leave Kuching without trying their Sarawak Laksa. For me, it's like the meehoon version of a very very mild Mamee Lontong. And if you're from either KL, Malacca, Ipoh or Penang, I bet you'll find your local laksa tasting much better.

You should not underestimate the popia from this shop. Looking at the 2 young girls working like clockwork wrapping and cutting, I knew it had to be good. And boy, it turned out to be excellent!

After a quick breakfast, we were picked up by a local guide to start our one-hour journey to the Sarawak Cultural Village. We paid RM 90/pax for a round trip and entrance fees included.

On the way there, we caught a view of what I believe was Mt Santubong.

It's dark....such poor picture quality...Hmph! But this is the entrance.

If you drove here, just pay RM 45/pax to enter.

As you see here, the entire village is built around this man-made lake.

The 'Do's and Don't' are always an interesting read.

The lake.

Basically, you can visit the unique traditional houses of each ethnic found in Sarawak.

Definitely not the family you would want to sell Fire Insurance to.

The Ibans are the widest population in Sarawak, making up 29%.

Me and mum in front of an Iban home.

With an Iban girl.

An Iban family.

The house of the Orang-Ulu is built on high wooden pillars.

So is the Melanau home, only with many more windows. :)

Most of the stairs are made from tree trunks which we had to climb up and down.

I wonder how they carry their furniture up into the houses.

We also tried crossing their bamboo bridges.

ooh fat faced me

Apparently, this tool is for extracting sugarcane juice.

Surprised there was also a Rumah Cina. Looked like my grandma's house a hundred years ago. (yeah rite, like i would know)

Dad said I used to sleep in one of these cradles while grandma rocked me to sleep.

Are you pulling my leg, Dad?

This looked more like something to put me in if you were giving me away. lol.

If going from room to room of each house is too boring, they certainly know how to inject some liveliness into this place by putting on live demonstrations of some of the ethnic's popular activities.

Like the Melanau and their sago making.

Or the popular cakes or biscuits made traditionally.

I found true love in these tapioca mini cakes which were sold for RM 1/four. They were simply divine!

One have to watch their cultural show while here, either at the 11am or 2pm slot. It's remarkbly funny especially during one particular sketch that involved the audience participation.

Looking at the condition of their bedrooms, be grateful of the bed you're sleeping in every night!

Modernism in terms of toilet signages seeps into this culture-driven society.

As my trip to this village ends, all is made even more memorable by this little green passport.

Visitors are invited to stamp a unique chop representing each village they've been to.

A task which of course Dad was ever so willing to do.

My entire trip was like Sejarah lessons (or is it Geografi) all over again ..

And of course, lots of pepper to follow.

Other things to remember Kuching by?

My first ever copy of 'Borneo Post' greeting me at my hotel doorstep,

and my scrumptious FISH meal at Kuching's Sugar Bun outlet..

In case you do not know, they usually only sell fried chicken.