Robert H. Smith

The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

Day Trip to JB on Boxing Day

Hmmm.. 10%





Whoa.. 70% le








Trying out the shoes.... Nothing fits... yawnz






We took another nice christmas tree picture at city square.




We had yummy stingray and Kacang Botol aka four angled bean at first.










We continued with tasty char kuey tiao, egg tarts, kenny rogers infamous vanilla muffin, cheng tng.... disgusting popiah which is seen as a leftover in the below picture.









What a fun trip with my love!!!!!!!!!!!!