Monday, April 14, 2008

Toyota Showroom

Sometimes, I rather take the longer way home from the train station, becoz --- I could passby Toyota Showroom & Venus Fort.

The best part is, the entrance to the showroom is F.R.E.E! Muahaha!

Whole section dedicated to the Hybrid

Push Start Hybrid Harrier


One of the best experience is seeing these futuristic car,


Don't forget to zrruup back the seat when you start driving.


And of course, futuristic cars also come with different colour. :)


We can actually test drive pic above, however, one of the requirement is that you need to understand japanese instruction, so i got rejected from driving. :(

There's a robot who know how to blow trumpet too, but he was off duty when i visited.


Is he trying to whistle me?


There's a motion master theater, safe driving lesson, sports cars, test drive new toyota model.. everything about a driver and a car, they even have a ferris wheel! isnt it cool?


I can do it!


Tokyo train stations, you beware! I will definately not be defeated by you one day!

Tokyo Institute of Technology







The place that i am gonna spend my next two years.

How to make a cup of Coffee in Tokyo

Coffee is essential! But how do you make a coffee without a water heater/kettle?

1)
Prepare materials

2)
Pour in coffee

3)
Hot water from tap (make sure it's switch to the 'hot-test' side)

4)
Stir

5)
Done

They claim that the tap water is clean enough to drink here, well, whatever they say is I'll have to believe now. Most important is I get my coffee every morning!

Food from home, was taken for granted when in home. Now a scarcity and luxurious to get a taste of home.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

First day in Japan

*2 April 2008*
I arrived Narita airport at 7am. After lining up for passport stamp and custom clearence, I was off to the arrival hall. Saw bunch of people holding cardboard with names in it. Finally located my name, gesture me to the counter to check my route to my dorm. I was the only one from Malaysia heading to Tokyo International Exchange Center, Odaiba, kidda sad without any accompany, but the Japanese guy who helped me arranging transport was cute & good looking enough to let me forget my pain, he even said Selamat Sejahtera to me, I was in loved for that moment. *dreamming*

Express bus ticket cost me 2700 yen and 90 mins to reach my dorm. On the way, there are line of sakura trees and awesome architecture along the way. I was all excited to take pictures at first, but later, i somehow dozed off....



Met with my senpai, Koh Hashimoto in the Le Meridien Grand Pacific Hotel bus stop. Along with Swe from Myanmar and her senpai Mint from Thai. All four of us headed to Tiec which is 10 mins walking distance. All the paper work and check-in, took us whole morning! Lunch, sight seeing around Odaiba and some shopping in the 100yen shop. Bid farewell at around 5pm, finally time to unpack, saw the tidyly packed luggage by sis and zy, i missed home.

Front door & walk in cabinet


Kitchen, room and toilet buttons


Bathroom & prepaid utility and phone bill


The most annoying part is when i am trying to make my bed. There's so many layers which i cant differentiate which sheet goes with which layer.



After dinner with Swe and Oo in a foodcourt in Aqua City , I went straight to bed and dozed off immediately. Zzzz.. * Hybernate* Cant blame me, i barely slept on my flight.

KLIA to Narita Airport

*This is a belated post from 1st April 2008*

The day is finally here.
I will be boarding JL724 at 1050pm from KLIA, 7 hours later, i will be waking up in Narita Airport.
All are there to send me off. More pictures below.




Sayonara Malaysia, Konnichiwa Tokyo!

Revive

So many things had happen within the frozen period of my blog that left unrecorded. But some event were best kept in the memories.

Hail to my blog's resurrection.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Curse of the Golden Flower


"Hay Chow, don't ever think that I am one of the BrokeBack, I am watching you!"


English Title: Curse of the Golden Flower

Chinese Title: 满城尽带黄金甲

*Literally means Whole City Carrying Golden Armors*

Cantonese Title: 金花唠臭话/金花骂粗口

Malay Title: Bunga Emas yang Mencaci/ Sumpahan Bunga Emas/ Seluruh Bandar penuh membawa Armor Emas


Phew~


Thursday, October 12, 2006

Politic

Why they get so upset over the ASLI (Asian Strategy and Leadership Institute) report? I dun understand. What's wrong if the bumiputra equity ownership is really as high as 45%? or whether it reached 30% yet, or not even 20%? If the studies by Dr.Lim Teck Ghee is true, they should be celebrating the fact that they had already successful in “dominating” the economic pie but not simply make public statement to scold the poor Dr. Lim. So what’s next? Prove that 45% is an inaccurate number so that they can continue taking credit whatever they never work for it? Good! I have one suggestion, continue get amused by the word “marginalize” started by beloved Khairy Jamaluddin. The evil plan might really works to take over Penang-where the electronic industry is whatever’s left to support our "global" economic. After that, Khairy can openly be a “mat-rempit” in Penang in his Vroomm Vroomm with Maya Karin. Yippie! Happy Ending.


Next election is coming soon. I am definately voting for Nik Aziz who is planning on a secret mission to steal Donald Trump's new WTC blueprint. This idea sound way cooler than those people who fight for a known rotten pie.

Sunday, March 05, 2006

I am angry

Sometimes, I am often angry over nonsenses

• I am angry over the burning weather.
• I am angry over my hair color.
• I am angry over my inproportion body.
• I am angry that I have to do so much homework and revision and research.
• I am angry that I always end up with t-shirt and jeans.
• I am angry that I can’t do the Head-stuck-between-thighs-style of yoga.
• I am angry that the petrol price has risen 30cent.
• I am angry that I have to drive everyday. Every destination is out of reach without driving.
• I am angry that there’s so much unfair treatment on human rights, racial discrimination and social problems.
• I am angry over the savage and brutal killing of whales, shark and sea lion.
• I am angry that the major parts of the world politicians are just a bunch of monkeys.
• I am angry that I am afraid of walking under the bare skies. Bird shits give H5N1.
• I am angry that I am still eating chickens, ducks and eggs like nobody’s business.
• I am angry that MAS is loosing money like hell, yet still need government’s subsidise. Bunch of idiots.
• I am angry that by the year 2050, there are no more blue skies due to air-transport pollutions.
• I am angry that DiGi lost the bidding of the 3G spectrum. Must be corruption.
• I am angry that I am not a homo. So that I could hail for Ang Lee’s new film.
• I am angry too that I am not a religious extremist. So that I could raise my voice to ban Ang Lee’s new film.
• I am angry that soft drink can cause cancer. I love Coke.

Lastly, I am just angry it’s another boring Sunday afternoon.

Saturday, January 21, 2006

I was on TV!

I was stuck in the salon for so long getting my hair done, suddenly a familiar face pop out in my mobile phone; it was Ru Yuan’s sms.

“Kimmy Koh!!! Went to buy new clothes? U r on TV!!”

“Cant stop laughing! So happy to see you! My grandma said you talked so fast, what you talking about?”

“Now I am going to buy fish ball… bye! Haha, Happy =D Kimmy Koh was on TV!!”

GOSH!!!! That interview, I thought it would definitely be cut. Further Ru Yuan said it my chunk of face kept reappearing. I can’t imagine! Hihi, by all odds this kind of thing doesn't appear too often in my life and it certainly spice up my boring saturday afternoon a little!

Thursday, January 19, 2006

Paparazzi-ed

Monday night, Sweety and I got invited to watch the premiere of Memoirs of Geisha, special credits to Allan who gave us the tickets. (Yippee! Sunny BoyZ champion stone[rocks]!) Reached there right on time, weird thing was we noticed many people holding those fantastic camera, me and Sweety thought, “Oh no! The paparazzi are here! Hide!” then we busy playing hide and seek among ourselves, fantasizing us being hunt by them. (Do not tell people that both of us are stepping into our 22year-old!) Ahem! Well, in the end, we did not escape them, poor Sweety got grabbed, “What do you think about the potential in stem cells in researches of helping the evolution of Scientology?" "Can you explain what is pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis?" *phew* -_-"And these are the pictures.



*Up*Down* Sweety in action of facing the paparazzi.



Anyway, it was kidda cool to find out that Jordan Chan was actually in the theater next to us watching his new movie with his fans, and off course it was cool too to realize that the camera “man” was actually a woman, and she was a kidda fashionable woman too, with the explosive hair and thick make-up as well.

Luckily we did not doze off during the movie, but almost. In the end of the show, we walked out, dizzy, but still trying to trace Jordan Chan. Too bad he was hiding in the male toilet, we shy shy to go in. Then head off to OUG Steven’s corner. It was awesome having Sweety’s companion that night, since she is a soon-to-be doctor, I take the chance to ask her many many many medical questions until she get annoyed. Off course got questions ask now lar, after she graduate she charge me money how? She described her experiences of watching the labor process, surgery and etc; Some ALL are chilling, spine-tingling thingy. Salute’ to Sweety! Soon, I‘ll be meeting her again, this time gonna list down a roll of questions for her till she shoo me away. Nyek Nyek!