Install Wampp server and change its port

I guess I have spent real lot of time in setting up my own localhost. Started from Sem 3, I had made uncountable attempts but ended up asking my friend to help me to set up the Tomcat environment when new Sem starts. =.=

During this few months, I got myself stuck in Wampp again. Only by this evening, I saw a useful post to help those who experiencing the same as me, which is port 80 has been occupied and wish to install Wampp in another port.  

Below are the contents:

To change the port address of Apache in Wamp server :
1. Go to \wamp\bin\apache\apache2.2.8\conf
2. Open “httpd.conf” in notepad
3. Find “Listen 80” and Change it to your desired port (for example : Listen 8081)
4. Save it and close it .

To show the starting page of Wamp Server with new changed port address :
1. Go to \wamp
2. Open “wampmanager.tpl” in notepad
3. Find “http://localhost” and replace with your given port address. For example :
· http://localhost:8081/
· http://localhost:8081/phpmyadmin/
· http://localhost:8081/sqlitemanager/
4. Save and close it .

Credit to:http://ye5.blogspot.com/2012/03/change-port-address-in-wampserver.html

How I wish I could see this post earlier… … T.T” 

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下雨的早晨

虽然说,早已经知道她会走的,而且还快了,我们除了等待时间,也没再做什么。。。只是,当妈妈叫我们去看看她时,我们看了;妈妈叫我们喊喊她时,我们喊了。原来在那个时候我们,还没有办法想象自己会如何处理这种失去这种伤。

也不知是什么时候开始,关系会弄得那么紧绷。几乎每天回到家,就看见她老人家哭花了脸,怀疑我们这家人把她的钱给偷了。然后爸爸生气了,用震耳的声量把婆婆給骂了;然后婆婆委屈了,用严厉的词语诅咒我们说谁要是偷了她的钱必定会断手断脚的;然后我们惊讶了,因为不晓得自己在她眼中原来是贼,也因为不晓得婆婆何时连自家的孙都诅咒。家,从此不再安宁了。

曾经有那么的一段时间她搬到了小叔的家,却也把那里的家翻转过来。再后来,她被送了回我们家,可我们因为再也不想每日鸡犬不宁了,所以只好让她在隔壁家安居。我们,就这样开始了住得很近却离得很远的关系。

冷酷的我们,恐怕也从没想过自己会为她的失去而感到伤心。我们似乎都觉得那么的理所当然,老了就该走了。就连爸爸在夜半时刻给我们带来这噩耗时,我们也毫无反应。一切一切,都那么的理所当然,都那么的冷酷无情。

直至26日早晨,送婆婆出殡的那一天。天不作美了,天下雨了。当负责人叫我们到棺前对婆婆说最后一句话时,我们的泪终于决堤了。而我也无法说话了,“婆婆,安息吧”,是我仅能挤出的几个字。即使我想说的其实是,希望她下辈子能过得好些,希望她能上到极乐世界,希望她下辈子能过得富裕些。。。 。。。我们连送她最后一程的机会都被剥夺了。因为下雨了,我们在送了不到白步的路后惟有由坐巴士代步了。姐姐说,或许是婆婆不想我们走太多路吧,所以才下了这场雨。。。或许吧,婆婆总不喜欢让人劳神。。。 。。。也许这是她的安排吧。。。 。。。哥哥说,好可惜啊。。。 。。。 而我的心情,终于在那个时候开始沉重起来。。。 泪水一路的打转。。。 。。。

亲爱的婆婆走了。在她走了之后,我才称呼她为亲爱的。。。我们都被近几年和她相处的经历遮掩了以前她的好。。。我都几乎忘了,小时候要买冰淇淋的时候她会掏两毛钱为我买;我都几乎忘了,她会把好吃的都留给我;我都几乎忘了,小时候每逢星期日是多么常跟她一同到巴刹看医生,为的就是能到巴刹去买一张张花俏的贴纸。。。

人,总爱把别人的缺点放大。。。 。。。总是那么善忘。。。

亲爱的婆婆,请你原谅我们的自私。倘若我们的言行伤害了你,我们很想对你说“对不起”。你所说的做的,我们都不会去介意了,因为已经过去了。明天无法和家人到坟前探望你,因我不敢再拿假了,但心会与你同在。

安息吧,婆婆。9月24日是你的忌日,我会记着的。

永安。

不孝的,

fyee89

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Feeling bad… …

I ain’t sure the decision that I’m going to make is right or wrong… …
I ain’t sure how the future would become… …
I ain’t sure how I will cope with the feeling of lost… …
I ain’t sure whether I will still behave normally or abnormally once it happened… …

I ain’t sure of many things
but I am sure that I feel sad for all the things that happened… …

I can no longer fight this feeling… …
I feel tired and lost… …

Please forgive… … … …me…

I don’t mean to hurt anyone… … … …

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请别伤心

本来今天有股写部落格的冲动,写的是看不惯时下人的极端思想。。。

不过在流离于面子书的同时,发现友人是乎为情所伤,字字句句都那么的不拾,却不得不放开。。。 。。。被背叛者的痛,其实有时真的会很痛很痛。。。 。。。

虽然于她交情尚浅,但仍希望她能好好振作。

时间一定能冲淡一切,默默为她祈祷,会找到更好的,和珍惜她的人。

一个有上进心的美女,又怎能被一个男人践踏?!!

 

 

爱,

fyee

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feeling lost…

lost,
fyee 

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Closest one…

The closest one in your life will always hurt more… …

I hate the guy who think that he never did anything wrong in his life and blames everything on me… … and… …

In other case,

I do think that I need to be trusted.

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Thanks dear!!!

Went to TS with my dear just now. Thanks for the two clothes dear! ^^Bad that I cant take photos by using my stupid pirated iphone/ original Aphone ~,~”.

Akunamatata my dear, everything gonna be alright… … … … ;)))

There will be a walk-in interview tomorrow at Jaya One tomorrow, opposite of UTAR and somewhere very near UM, bad that I don’t know how to go there and have to bother my mum… … T.T Bad CK wished me “zong ban(langgar papan)” tmr… … so bad lah you… …~,~”

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My Entirely New Working Experience

Not long ago, if my family asked me to consider to work in the mall as a promoter, I definitely will say “no” to them for I dislike to “expose” myself too much. But… … Haha, you are right. I am here to share my entirely new working experience and the interesting things I had met during the last two days in Puchong mall.

I change my thought due to certain reasons. First, I need a part time job that does not require me to work very long so that I still can have my time to do my own stuff. Second, I need to “beutify” my resume by adding some working experiences that are not as bored as being an editor. The working experience have to relate to communication skills to show that I can actually talk effectively and able to mingle with others. Therefore, there I was, working as a promoter and promoting emulsion products. ^^

Taking Sample

To get the sample, I have to go to KL Central to get the sample from the agent, and it was only eight bottles of 200 ml emulsion for two days. I didn’t doubt on the number of emulsion provided to me, I thought it should be enough. Instead, I asked whether the cups are enough or not (which really left a lot each day =.=”).

I showed my stupidity that day, I don’t know that I can actually do that. Well, there was another girl waiting for briefing that day. When my agent asked me whether I know about Scott, I told her I have no idea. I don’t know that cod liver oil got something to do with Scott! It is exactly the brand of cod liver oil =,=… … The girl beside me able to answer the question quickly. My agent continue to ask me to work at Caring from 12pm to 9pm… … I was a bit confused and asked her “Caring is a small part of Tesco or what?”. The girl beside me knew the answer again and my agent told me that Caring is just like Guardian and Watson. *Sweat… … * If this is an interview, I think I already “loss nine streets” ~.~”

Staff Entrance

All the staff must enter by using the staff entrance. Over there, they will check your body and everything you wish to bring inside and you have to punch card at this place as well. I do not know that they even want to check and mark the sample I was carrying as well… … Others usually can do everything by once, but I went to the counter thrice just to settle everything ~.~”

The Most Annoying Salesperson

I was promoting emulsion in Caring. At the same time, there was an aunty promoting Appeton products right behind me. She kept on complaining about customers. When a customer gave excuse that their child is too young to have emulsion, she will start criticizing the customer for me… “What does it mean by cannot drink? Can’t her child drink milk? This cannot that cannot, it is impossible that the child can’t drink emulsion!” she said, and so on. “Worry about additives? You think milk powder do no have additives?” she said it like this is the most nonsense excuse in the world.

Her life must be very tiring, for she is too busy on criticizing.

How I tortured My Shoes

I was wearing a new black shoes that day. It made me very “sick” of it by the second day and I can barely walk because it did hurt the back of my feet. When I went to the storeroom for a rest, I rest my feet for a while and whenever I wore my shoes back, I can still feel the pain. Suddenly I got an idea, why not I make the shoes softer? And here comes the violent part. I kept on stepping on every inch my shoes, I pulled it, I clenched it, I even thought of making some holes on the shoes! But it does not work at all… After twenty minutes, I got a brilliant idea-I can actually wear it like sandals! And start from that second, I was feeling so relieved and I start DRAGGING my shoes all the way around the mall. ^^ haha… …

PS: My sis said it there is a CCTV inside the storeroom, my act will certainly be a joke if it has been posted in internet.

PSS: Haha, I can’t believe that bong also did the same thing to her shoes before!


This was actually a very nice experience if not because of the shoes. I never drove that far, never talked with a big number of people in one day. =) Appreciate that everything was going right that day (at least it wasn’t going so “wrong”).

Have a nice day everyone!

Love,

fyee

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The Toughest Money I Had Ever Earned

Finally, my burden has been released after the two tuition classes just now. It is the toughest RM40 I had ever earned in my life, to date.

The first day to teach and to gain my experience as a tutor wasn’t that pleasant. First and foremost, MY CAR PUNCTURED. Luckily I can feel that the sterling becomes very heavy due to unbalance. (I remember very well that there were one accident that made me suffered painfully which was cause by the punctured-tyre of the motor. It was from there that I learned my lesson.)

After that, my first class consists of a class of very naughty boys who keep on disturbing my class when I was teaching. I think I was acting like a monkey in the class, not being able to control them well and messed up the stuff… …T.T

The second one-hour-class was ok. Just that I think I forgot to tell them one part (without explaination I worry that I will mislead them :s ).

Why I said it was the toughest money I had ever earned? Wanna guess the time I spent to prepare for the two classes?

Hmmmm… … I spent two days to prepare and I also purposely went to the tuition center for twice. However, I can finally say that I have experience in being tutor. I hope it will ease the way I find tutoring-related jobs in the future.



Having wonderful day with dear at TS by 11th of June before going to have our steamboat with the gang and dear’s gang. He went to apply digi broadband that day. Cant remember how nice it was… … I only want to keep it in my diary that it was … …NICE.

Thx yeeaaa peivoon for the souvenirs =))))



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我的不安

虽然不想说, 但憋着也不是办法。

 

刚刚去面试了,负责人不止和我谈了一份工作,而是三份。

而每一份工作,却又充满着许许多多的不肯定,让我还真的有点迷茫。。。 。。。

不安啊。。。

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