<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088</id><updated>2011-07-30T16:56:35.409-07:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Anime'/><category term='Fun Day =D'/><category term='Competition'/><category term='Feeling'/><category term='Meme'/><category term='Charity'/><category term='Food'/><category term='International Understanding Day'/><category term='Audition'/><category term='music'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Feedback'/><category term='School Event'/><category term='Event'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Festival'/><category term='Tagged'/><title type='text'>Crunchy Indulgence</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1578635655591549074</id><published>2010-06-18T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T09:34:32.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revived</title><content type='html'>Updates on what happened recentlyin separate post, sem 2 is such a hectic life =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went Broga hill despite I had food poisoning on the previous night with Tom and there were another 10 of em so I'm not gonna list the people out, took some picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLKf4EFKI/AAAAAAAABP4/xSIwENxqevs/s1600/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLKf4EFKI/AAAAAAAABP4/xSIwENxqevs/s1600/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLKf4EFKI/AAAAAAAABP4/xSIwENxqevs/s400/DSC00636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482652240097580194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I think this was taken somewhere at 5++ am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really feeling well after we reached the first peak, so I stayed there. There were a huge group of people who then reached where I was resting, and all the while they were talking about CIMA, so I assumed that they're all accounting student from somewhere.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All decided to continue despite the fact that it's super dark and everyone (well not all after all =_= ) was exhausted. I decided not to tag along since i feel nausea, the bad feeling struck =( luckily those random people from a same group (CIMA CIMA CIMA CIMA~) were there, or i would have forced myself to tag along, it's somewhere on a hill yo =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I sat down feeling very sick on a huge rock feeling the chilling wind, like =_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hell know what reason some of those people actually asked their friends, questioning each other about who am I in chinese, thinking that I don't understand =_= They were kind, to be very truthful, they offered me food because I told them I am not feeling well. Rejected. I demanded for aspirin instead. they passed two to me from a girl. Really appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked to the guy who approached me, I think his name is Edwin if not mistaken. Got to know that the whole bunch of 20+ people are from TARC. God bless myself for their presence or I'm gonna die there =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked till it is really visible and they went up to the second peak, which was surprisingly very very....not tall... OH WELL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till I realised that wth am I still sitting here and screw up the entire outing, I decided to hike up as well, seeing that it's a flat road walking up =_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I asked em what were they doing when I was down there, they told me that have been singing, oh well doesn't really matter to me, not like I can sing though, plus the sickness in me, I'm gonna cause massive landslide lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So they cam-whored, I joined one of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs565.snc3/30869_414673193232_704773232_4437943_5555325_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 250px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs565.snc3/30869_414673193232_704773232_4437943_5555325_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice job Mr.Photographer AHAHAHAHAHAAHAH ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took some random picture, of scenery and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLLtaYRlI/AAAAAAAABQA/q9sF1lhDbjo/s1600/DSC00638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLLtaYRlI/AAAAAAAABQA/q9sF1lhDbjo/s400/DSC00638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482652260911040082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh this is the way to the third peak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLMJ1U8ZI/AAAAAAAABQI/FD4peI5X9JI/s1600/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLMJ1U8ZI/AAAAAAAABQI/FD4peI5X9JI/s400/DSC00639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482652268540260754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLNKdqCZI/AAAAAAAABQQ/A7CcxeDoWMc/s1600/DSC00640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLNKdqCZI/AAAAAAAABQQ/A7CcxeDoWMc/s400/DSC00640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482652285889284498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we left, of all the the sun doesn't wanna rise on that day, dammit =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we left to a temple, it's called 石拿督 (sek la tuk) well, just a chinese temple which is super famous, for what I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw real durian trees WITH durians on it lol, sorry I'm kinda a city guy so yea, jakun much ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLN1_1qtI/AAAAAAAABQY/WssBiXb642c/s1600/DSC00641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLN1_1qtI/AAAAAAAABQY/WssBiXb642c/s400/DSC00641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482652297575377618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We wanted to cross the hanging bridge at first but realised it's not done,m fml =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we wanted to take pictures like everywhere at those statues or whatever you want to call it as? But gave up, everyone was drained. Only this moneky friend of mine was still super energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZQZxkvCDI/AAAAAAAABQo/ZonaIGRft9s/s1600/DSC00642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZQZxkvCDI/AAAAAAAABQo/ZonaIGRft9s/s400/DSC00642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482658000104523826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Featuring Tom the ben dan monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we left, took a photo of the temple and search it if you're interested in temples =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZQanFeGhI/AAAAAAAABQw/Th2KNYvH-ng/s1600/DSC00643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZQanFeGhI/AAAAAAAABQw/Th2KNYvH-ng/s400/DSC00643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482658014468905490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we left for breakfast, I dropped dead in Tom's car, and I have moral quiz after that, sweet D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love everyone ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs525.ash1/30869_414698838232_704773232_4438475_7188429_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 536px; height: 301px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs525.ash1/30869_414698838232_704773232_4438475_7188429_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Edited by ben dan monkey ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1578635655591549074?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1578635655591549074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/06/revived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1578635655591549074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1578635655591549074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/06/revived.html' title='Revived'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/TBZLKf4EFKI/AAAAAAAABP4/xSIwENxqevs/s72-c/DSC00636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4718413664850527809</id><published>2010-04-27T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T03:27:50.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I watched.</title><content type='html'>Since League of Legend was under maintenance, I watched this, when I was actually searching for Laputa again =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scarletpoetions.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/po00016ze6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 303px;" src="http://scarletpoetions.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/po00016ze6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ponyo on Cliff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was screened on 2008, waited since that time to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about acceptance, very worth watching =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4718413664850527809?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4718413664850527809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-watched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4718413664850527809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4718413664850527809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-watched.html' title='I watched.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5435454315669705621</id><published>2010-04-23T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T00:29:06.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia's Army Gonna DIE before Anyone.</title><content type='html'>So right after PC fair, I continued to use up my sem break to the max. I have had another event to work on, which is Defense Service Asia (DSA). Basically it's about all those weapon, engineering, tents and tanks, those things which are related to military, you can find em here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my working position for the first day was form filling counter. It was quite a mess since it was the first day, nothing special, just I was practically on auto pilot because they're asking the same question again and again, and what I was doing was just stapling their name card, repeating same line again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a soon to be junior there, Jonathan who is gonna be in HELP for April intake, I started telling him which lecturer he should try to get and all the college rule, what a good senior =P Kinda got reprimanded cause I was sitting down -.- Like heck yea I was the only one? Just because I was unlucky enough to be sitting when you came out, and to be honest, I was kinda blur, so the only thing I heard from her was &amp;amp;^%$#@fuck*^&amp;amp;%$# and I was like have you not just said fuck to me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread that to the whole world :D I mean, among the colleagues =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day, position was changed, to walk in visitors. Since on the first day, some who're much auto pilot mode than me actually released a bihun company's marketing director in and all got scolded before dismissal of the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being at the walk in visitor was a real fun. You can never imagine yourself making lots of founder of company, CEOs and presidents to queue  up when they're trying to cut their queue. How do I do it? "Sir please queue up behind (with no emotion)" Then start checking those who have queued in front. So what about those stubborn donkeys? I kept ignoring them, and when they wanted to walk in by force, I blocked them with my hand and keep repeating same line then ignore them. So what can they do? QUEUE UP! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing experience I have ever had, you don't get to do that to those CEOs and bosses else where :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third day, moved to the MINDEF, where the nightmare of havoc comes. These creatures who are suppose to be extra disciplined are uberly brainless. They don't know what is the meaning of queue up, beratur and know nuts about english, well most of them, especially those stupid rankless idiots. MINDEF need help all the time, thanks to these bastards who don't even bother about instructions, they successfully made the media line and pre-registered guest's line assistant, which sum up to 4 of us, including the one in charge of MINDEF line to help checking their form and making the situation less chaotic, great Malaysia's Ministry of Defence, good job, they even asked me are they suppose to tick Mr. or Mrs, very high standard of England :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into the exhibition with permission from authority, took this picture of super cool jet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GLyx__ZFI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7HqCz8bOJPw/s1600/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GLyx__ZFI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7HqCz8bOJPw/s400/DSC00453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463301527508575314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and started collecting super rare collar pins, something that everyone wants :D SO I didn't bother taking picture =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was told that the counter will be tear down swiftly at the last day, so we decided to take some picture before late =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GLzfqHSeI/AAAAAAAABKY/P1ywIRiboBg/s1600/DSC00460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GLzfqHSeI/AAAAAAAABKY/P1ywIRiboBg/s400/DSC00460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463301539764849122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heard of racist and sexist? They're collegeist ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Only TAR's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GL0LfasVI/AAAAAAAABKg/tl4-6QFjcKM/s1600/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GL0LfasVI/AAAAAAAABKg/tl4-6QFjcKM/s400/DSC00479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463301551531143506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of KLCC and Jessica :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GL00krV7I/AAAAAAAABKo/6yTvWDn9yeQ/s1600/DSC00480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GL00krV7I/AAAAAAAABKo/6yTvWDn9yeQ/s400/DSC00480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463301562559059890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unknown time of attempts to take em kissing Ummi, failed miserably =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GL1SSlrQI/AAAAAAAABKw/T9OKcLg2sv8/s1600/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GL1SSlrQI/AAAAAAAABKw/T9OKcLg2sv8/s400/DSC00482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463301570536254722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Valerie versus our only Taylor guy, Steven :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last day, with the super tired brain, eyes and body, I was there at 8.05, as usual. Before anything else started, I went into the exhibition again. This time, I prepared something, a fully charged camera and a super cool shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this with self timer, when there wasn't anyone else there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMfhaqZAI/AAAAAAAABK4/4eZxZpUE3c8/s1600/DSC00489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMfhaqZAI/AAAAAAAABK4/4eZxZpUE3c8/s400/DSC00489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302296151155714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Super cool bike, better than Harley Davidson ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this so much ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while walking aimlessly for real, I realiased an exhibitor has exhibited their gun, since it's kept before they arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMgJqOM_I/AAAAAAAABLA/U87e8kaWzbU/s1600/DSC00490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMgJqOM_I/AAAAAAAABLA/U87e8kaWzbU/s400/DSC00490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302306953835506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they're all real :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMgxUphAI/AAAAAAAABLI/feCGbRnVVoc/s1600/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMgxUphAI/AAAAAAAABLI/feCGbRnVVoc/s400/DSC00491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302317600769026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Russian roulette which I like most :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was asking questions about guns and rifles, bullets and explosion, everything that I won't be related atm, but well, to kill time =P Then a idea came into my mind, then I took this photo, thanks to a American exhibitor who volunteered to take this picture for me after seeing me failed many many times xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVg469LII/AAAAAAAABPo/tqsspxseQ9U/s1600/fnjsrhnrf.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVg469LII/AAAAAAAABPo/tqsspxseQ9U/s1600/fnjsrhnrf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVg469LII/AAAAAAAABPo/tqsspxseQ9U/s400/fnjsrhnrf.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463312215245139074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boom head shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not like I will do this in real so yea, a without bullet version :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So times up, 8.30am so I left, since it's the time for people to reach and start working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Skip those stupid MINDEF part and those public visitors' part, dreadful nightmare =/ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I waited for Gary's arrival, my best friend during the fair. Was told that his dad got stroke but recovered after a while on the day before, so he'll be late today, bless his dad's stroke will never come back again. Anyway, I grabbed Kay and him away once he arrived. Such a good friend of me getting him away right after he arrived, it's like we're already off from work :d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went in and started collecting collar pins AGAIN :d this time, armored with my camera, to take some great pics, since it's the last day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMhWmmPlI/AAAAAAAABLQ/_CPm4xSE7kk/s1600/DSC00496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMhWmmPlI/AAAAAAAABLQ/_CPm4xSE7kk/s400/DSC00496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302327608163922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMhxcqG6I/AAAAAAAABLY/yl_PljHtAPA/s1600/DSC00497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GMhxcqG6I/AAAAAAAABLY/yl_PljHtAPA/s400/DSC00497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302334814231458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Witness my masterpiece, not bad huh? With a Sony T2 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNDZOkLGI/AAAAAAAABLg/VkQW6V9li-o/s1600/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNDZOkLGI/AAAAAAAABLg/VkQW6V9li-o/s400/DSC00500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302912428223586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Kaboom*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNEF1lHPI/AAAAAAAABLo/P5Q9_SxJlJw/s1600/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNEF1lHPI/AAAAAAAABLo/P5Q9_SxJlJw/s400/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302924403023090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When collar pin became ear ring :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNE3rMuFI/AAAAAAAABLw/y6hWq2UUO_A/s1600/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNE3rMuFI/AAAAAAAABLw/y6hWq2UUO_A/s400/DSC00502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302937781254226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Humongous tank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While walking, Kay told us that she has only 20 minutes. This professor of crapology (you know who he is) reminded: one person has 20 minutes, so when 3 times 20, it is 60 minutes which made an hour, yay :D and we started laughing and giving high fives among one another, and continued our journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came to SME's booth, some company which is related with aerospace and weapon, I don't know ? D: And started to play with on-display snipers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNFelUDhI/AAAAAAAABL4/KO7mjZEfy40/s1600/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNFelUDhI/AAAAAAAABL4/KO7mjZEfy40/s400/DSC00504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302948225551890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNF4r2v8I/AAAAAAAABMA/l3YdnS-5AoY/s1600/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GNF4r2v8I/AAAAAAAABMA/l3YdnS-5AoY/s400/DSC00505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463302955232313282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRWhmtWPI/AAAAAAAABMI/yKs5P1MJwLg/s1600/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRWhmtWPI/AAAAAAAABMI/yKs5P1MJwLg/s400/DSC00506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463307639140997362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRXW4unLI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Y8-d5ZG571I/s1600/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRXW4unLI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Y8-d5ZG571I/s400/DSC00507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463307653443656882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRX49KpFI/AAAAAAAABMY/d_NmO3Nenmo/s1600/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRX49KpFI/AAAAAAAABMY/d_NmO3Nenmo/s400/DSC00508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463307662589076562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRYUi9BDI/AAAAAAAABMg/erYX-ycnnOM/s1600/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRYUi9BDI/AAAAAAAABMg/erYX-ycnnOM/s400/DSC00510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463307669995324466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRY5GhPzI/AAAAAAAABMo/Zs89Xjbs8Zg/s1600/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GRY5GhPzI/AAAAAAAABMo/Zs89Xjbs8Zg/s400/DSC00511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463307679808175922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSF0GGOwI/AAAAAAAABMw/XBVqudPLbOU/s1600/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSF0GGOwI/AAAAAAAABMw/XBVqudPLbOU/s400/DSC00512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463308451558341378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hint was : You know M**v*n? Yea he's in front of you now, so send him to hell! And the effect came out :D Photographer was still me if I'm not in picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of pins collection continued. What we see now is South Africa's booth, the host of 2010 World Cup. We were given a chance to hold the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; trophy (do you call that trophy?) and take picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSGdLQfUI/AAAAAAAABM4/cnj62PY6AaU/s1600/DSC00513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSGdLQfUI/AAAAAAAABM4/cnj62PY6AaU/s400/DSC00513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463308462585838914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSH_9k6NI/AAAAAAAABNQ/moluCuHkQpo/s1600/DSC00519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSH_9k6NI/AAAAAAAABNQ/moluCuHkQpo/s400/DSC00519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463308489103567058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSHUpzDsI/AAAAAAAABNI/LM8oq1z69Ho/s1600/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSHUpzDsI/AAAAAAAABNI/LM8oq1z69Ho/s400/DSC00515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463308477477883586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and the leopard (izit?) emblem of this year's game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSG397e1I/AAAAAAAABNA/HdAT0f5Evjs/s1600/DSC00514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GSG397e1I/AAAAAAAABNA/HdAT0f5Evjs/s400/DSC00514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463308469777693522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTP3nTBaI/AAAAAAAABNY/1BoA6gXWbAQ/s1600/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTP3nTBaI/AAAAAAAABNY/1BoA6gXWbAQ/s400/DSC00520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463309723813217698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Najib AGAIN and he looks like a walking corpse, like being forced to attend this exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happened to be allowed to go into a tank when visiting Turkey's hall. Took a picture inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTQVIJYGI/AAAAAAAABNg/L07hmZFp7kI/s1600/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTQVIJYGI/AAAAAAAABNg/L07hmZFp7kI/s400/DSC00524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463309731735625826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And from inside, I took this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTQ8S0vII/AAAAAAAABNo/ANQ7CONQF88/s1600/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTQ8S0vII/AAAAAAAABNo/ANQ7CONQF88/s400/DSC00526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463309742249393282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAA  ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we left and went back to our position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met this two girls who needed help desperately, the two I have been visiting from FNSS booth cause there was food and drinks to be cheated for xD Took a picture with em,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTRlscA7I/AAAAAAAABNw/4xxsz3ztOXc/s1600/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTRlscA7I/AAAAAAAABNw/4xxsz3ztOXc/s400/DSC00527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463309753362678706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and asked for the girl at left's facebook :D &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(she tak tipu me ok :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After helping them carrying 4 bags of canned drinks to the girl at left's car, they said we can have some cartons from their booth :d since no one else is gonna have it. So I took 2 colas (where there are 24 in each box) and another friend of mine took 3 7ups, ok typical Malaysian :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, brought them all back to the registration counter. Was telling everyone :THIS IS FREE! TAKE ALL YOU WANT! " xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what happened next was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTSNK-XqI/AAAAAAAABN4/RGsbdvYHOAQ/s1600/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTSNK-XqI/AAAAAAAABN4/RGsbdvYHOAQ/s400/DSC00528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463309763959742114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTzlDXFyI/AAAAAAAABOA/zcwP3-dQxNo/s1600/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GTzlDXFyI/AAAAAAAABOA/zcwP3-dQxNo/s400/DSC00529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463310337305941794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please look at Anson's face tq ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So then, time for photos, with all the dear colleagues :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT0PSALSI/AAAAAAAABOI/SUe41-CEz6c/s1600/DSC00534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT0PSALSI/AAAAAAAABOI/SUe41-CEz6c/s400/DSC00534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463310348641643810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT1SzpoJI/AAAAAAAABOY/YSXadKZs0sU/s1600/DSC00535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT1SzpoJI/AAAAAAAABOY/YSXadKZs0sU/s400/DSC00535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463310366767947922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gary, best friend of 4 days :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(My eyes were super small, not enough sleep  -.- )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT09cCysI/AAAAAAAABOQ/o5cNAb30KWc/s1600/DSC00530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT09cCysI/AAAAAAAABOQ/o5cNAb30KWc/s400/DSC00530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463310361031789250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sir Australian life saving demo :D&lt;/span&gt; Scze Xing aka the demo girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT1wSWjcI/AAAAAAAABOg/NX9dyIhbi4g/s1600/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GT1wSWjcI/AAAAAAAABOg/NX9dyIhbi4g/s400/DSC00536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463310374681349570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THIS IS THE LETTER FROM MANAGEMENT!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Featuring Valerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Inside Joke :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GUzlZ8uMI/AAAAAAAABOo/az5U672vCSQ/s1600/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GUzlZ8uMI/AAAAAAAABOo/az5U672vCSQ/s400/DSC00537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463311436912310466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The only Taylor guy, his name is Steven  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU0awYFHI/AAAAAAAABOw/DonyyotPHOg/s1600/DSC00538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU0awYFHI/AAAAAAAABOw/DonyyotPHOg/s400/DSC00538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463311451233457266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have any problem with me?! (Jessica and I )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU08-8bSI/AAAAAAAABO4/aifhflQh7G0/s1600/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU08-8bSI/AAAAAAAABO4/aifhflQh7G0/s400/DSC00539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463311460421365026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course not :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I kinda realised that people who I've forgotten to take picture with, like Michael (Michelle hor Michelle ;D), Sean, Anson and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;, dayum D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from all the collar pins I have got,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVfYzMYmI/AAAAAAAABPQ/P4jAv8Cug_I/s1600/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVfYzMYmI/AAAAAAAABPQ/P4jAv8Cug_I/s400/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463312189442777698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are those most loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVf2fsP3I/AAAAAAAABPY/twz4FIclEfs/s1600/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVf2fsP3I/AAAAAAAABPY/twz4FIclEfs/s400/DSC00545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463312197414043506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVgQ6Ey-I/AAAAAAAABPg/6dahMdZXfxA/s1600/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVgQ6Ey-I/AAAAAAAABPg/6dahMdZXfxA/s400/DSC00546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463312204504026082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU1hlNM-I/AAAAAAAABPA/641JdwrElUo/s1600/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU1hlNM-I/AAAAAAAABPA/641JdwrElUo/s400/DSC00541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463311470245524450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my working tag :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU2HURBeI/AAAAAAAABPI/QqvAkhP2LJQ/s1600/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GU2HURBeI/AAAAAAAABPI/QqvAkhP2LJQ/s400/DSC00543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463311480375018978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, the group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVhQ23kSI/AAAAAAAABPw/KA7WAPGbtb8/s1600/hegerger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GVhQ23kSI/AAAAAAAABPw/KA7WAPGbtb8/s400/hegerger.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463312221670445346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All loved :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5435454315669705621?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5435454315669705621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/malaysias-army-gonna-die-before-anyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5435454315669705621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5435454315669705621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/malaysias-army-gonna-die-before-anyone.html' title='Malaysia&apos;s Army Gonna DIE before Anyone.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S9GLyx__ZFI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7HqCz8bOJPw/s72-c/DSC00453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5231531158672722601</id><published>2010-04-19T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T07:51:07.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PC Fair April '10</title><content type='html'>So my obsessive bed is losing me much because I'm working, for PC fair, place where all the marketer fight to death to gain sale boost. The brand I'm working for is Lenovo, an IBM, more information please google it yourself :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The working experience was very very great, since I have not had any sales experience before. It's like back to high school again when I wake up at 6 everyday to go KLCC by bus, for three days, stoning and sleeping in the bus till I reached my destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first day sales was very bad. I only sold one unit and I was damn disappointed. I came back started complaining to 2 of my friends via msn even though my supervisor already told me that don't have to feel the sadness because it is very normal on the first day, yet there's a malay guy who get to sell 6 units just on the first day =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dell was a great competitor, people tends to believe in advertisement instead of a new emerging brand in Malaysia, where as it is widely used in Singapore and Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the entire selling team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhm8__hdI/AAAAAAAABIo/7kMtkIw-MuM/s1600/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhm8__hdI/AAAAAAAABIo/7kMtkIw-MuM/s400/DSC00429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461847769931023826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And what was opposite our booth was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhnhWmisI/AAAAAAAABIw/tI8t7SUKb3w/s1600/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhnhWmisI/AAAAAAAABIw/tI8t7SUKb3w/s400/DSC00432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461847779689532098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So my teammate, Yong Wai told me that if you're very down or bored, look at the opposite, and everything will be better. Oh well ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's actually a model that I wanna get, but it's RM3999, where in the world am I getting this money LOL, it's 28" full HD, 500GB HDD and 4GM RAM, then it's all in one! I took some pictures of it, it was actually showing FF XIII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhoMaj4CI/AAAAAAAABI4/o77AiRK2cqs/s1600/DSC00433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhoMaj4CI/AAAAAAAABI4/o77AiRK2cqs/s400/DSC00433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461847791248859170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhouPU5TI/AAAAAAAABJA/xHnjw4lKuDk/s1600/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhouPU5TI/AAAAAAAABJA/xHnjw4lKuDk/s400/DSC00435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461847800328545586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit blurry, because the character was moving even faster =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I started taking photos with everyone, but mainly with the colleague's phone, cause it's more convenient comparing to my cam =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhpNpKrgI/AAAAAAAABJI/0gbyR14jG4U/s1600/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhpNpKrgI/AAAAAAAABJI/0gbyR14jG4U/s400/DSC00437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461847808758427138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angelina, I call her mutant, cause she sold like 5 units on the first day, currently doing bio chem, get the reason why she's a mutant? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they're taking photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkezpdcoI/AAAAAAAABJQ/hOLnFBq0d_4/s1600/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkezpdcoI/AAAAAAAABJQ/hOLnFBq0d_4/s400/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461850928516526722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkgeUM74I/AAAAAAAABJg/ngEcmWfmDwo/s1600/DSC00443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkgeUM74I/AAAAAAAABJg/ngEcmWfmDwo/s400/DSC00443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461850957149958018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkgx1F3XI/AAAAAAAABJo/9qxQyxezvoA/s1600/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkgx1F3XI/AAAAAAAABJo/9qxQyxezvoA/s400/DSC00444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461850962388180338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the others are in someone else's phone, or even more people =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then packing up, since it's the end of the entire event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkfv8eztI/AAAAAAAABJY/WhVXu-RkydM/s1600/DSC00442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkfv8eztI/AAAAAAAABJY/WhVXu-RkydM/s400/DSC00442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461850944702435026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our group picture, just yong wai left so we got a substitude ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkhUxugDI/AAAAAAAABJw/i10kSNzZY9s/s1600/DSC00446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xkhUxugDI/AAAAAAAABJw/i10kSNzZY9s/s400/DSC00446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461850971769307186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and also Shereen's friend is miserably inside LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in another 2 hours, it's my supervisor's birthday :D So his supervisor gave him this as a present xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xllYQAffI/AAAAAAAABJ4/YHj6yMb3EHE/s1600/DSC00447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xllYQAffI/AAAAAAAABJ4/YHj6yMb3EHE/s400/DSC00447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461852140932726258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xlmBYZZ2I/AAAAAAAABKA/vRDgCPGg2qc/s1600/DSC00448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xlmBYZZ2I/AAAAAAAABKA/vRDgCPGg2qc/s400/DSC00448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461852151973767010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xlmtjMtUI/AAAAAAAABKI/s14DXJQjhi8/s1600/DSC00451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xlmtjMtUI/AAAAAAAABKI/s14DXJQjhi8/s400/DSC00451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461852163830232386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A paper model lol, better  than nothing xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My supervisor is really a damn great guy, he even bought us tarts on the last morning :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a superior experience I have had, I practically sold 15 units in my first sales in my life, I think it good enough, since it has passed my preset goal, oh well =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all of you, and will miss you all, hope that there'll be another chance to work with you people =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5231531158672722601?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5231531158672722601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/pc-fair-april-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5231531158672722601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5231531158672722601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/pc-fair-april-10.html' title='PC Fair April &apos;10'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S8xhm8__hdI/AAAAAAAABIo/7kMtkIw-MuM/s72-c/DSC00429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4336720509356735577</id><published>2010-04-14T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T07:54:11.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do me this favour :D</title><content type='html'>First of all, be a fan of the page, just press &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=220316&amp;amp;id=114597961900473#%21/pages/shao-nu-shao-nan-zhuan-ji/114597961900473"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; link :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going to the page, search for this picture and press the "like", just for your preview, the photo looks like this :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs465.snc3/25518_114841375209465_114597961900473_220316_6775698_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 435px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs465.snc3/25518_114841375209465_114597961900473_220316_6775698_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you can press the link &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=220316&amp;amp;id=114597961900473"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, so you don't have to searh for it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, spread the word, THANKS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4336720509356735577?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4336720509356735577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-me-this-favour-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4336720509356735577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4336720509356735577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-me-this-favour-d.html' title='Do me this favour :D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-6096217814197958885</id><published>2010-04-12T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T08:05:04.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream House? Reveal Yourself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs36/i/2009/281/1/1/DuPont_Mansion_Stock_11_by_Fairiegoodmother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 318px;" src="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs36/i/2009/281/1/1/DuPont_Mansion_Stock_11_by_Fairiegoodmother.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now first of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reveal Your Personality from Your House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# Draw a house as you like. Make it big enough so you can add more details later.&lt;br /&gt;# Add a front door and window(s).&lt;br /&gt;# Draw a walkway leading to the house.&lt;br /&gt;# Point an arrow to the area you would like your bedroom to be located.&lt;br /&gt;# Add a garden.&lt;br /&gt;# Draw a picture of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have drawn the house. Let's see what it looks like , answer the questions &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" class="UIStoryAttachment_Caption"&gt;Dear Kaiser Silversky, you have  drawn your house. Here is the analysis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" class="UIStoryAttachment_Table"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You are  sensitive and indecisive at times.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You are a  freedom lover and a strong person.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃   :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You are  talkative and sociable.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃    :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You are  very tidy person.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃     :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You are an  ambitious person.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃      :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;When it  comes to love, you shut yourself off.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃       :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;It's  difficult to win your heart,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃        :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;because  you have decided to keep your feelings deep inside.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃         :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You always  have plans on your mind.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃          :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You have a  strong personality and you like to command,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃           :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;influence  and control people.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃            :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You added a  flower into your drawing.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃             :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;The flower  signifies that you long for love.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃              :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;We also  see that you are sensuous, sexual, and privately passionate.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;웃               :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/house_person/index.php?ref=mf"&gt;You don't  think much about yourself.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing my friend wrote:" Sexual. Hmmm." Oh yea :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-6096217814197958885?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6096217814197958885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/dream-house-reveal-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6096217814197958885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6096217814197958885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/dream-house-reveal-yourself.html' title='Dream House? Reveal Yourself!'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1494738668239980226</id><published>2010-04-01T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:50:31.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Concert!</title><content type='html'>Win a trip to Black Eyed Peas Live in London and tickets to Tokio Hotel  Live in Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://malaysia.youthsays.com/IceRaider/everyoneconnects"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more information :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1494738668239980226?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1494738668239980226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/free-concert.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1494738668239980226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1494738668239980226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/free-concert.html' title='Free Concert!'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-2010801078241234350</id><published>2010-03-30T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:13:23.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Date Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still waiting for my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Date_Night_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 665px;" src="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Date_Night_Poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and I'm serious about it  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-2010801078241234350?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2010801078241234350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-date-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2010801078241234350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2010801078241234350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-date-night.html' title='My Date Night'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3923674341876279528</id><published>2010-03-23T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T05:45:33.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you with me?</title><content type='html'>Crap movies are everywhere screening in cinemas, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;why the hell isn't this movie showing in Malaysia?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/74z-IZncSTU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/74z-IZncSTU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Shock Labyrinth 3D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/nov09/shocklab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 425px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/nov09/shocklab.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Japanese horror movie in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt;! Why didn't Malaysia allow this movie to be screen in Malaysia WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stole some screen shot from the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 525px; height: 348px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 525px; height: 349px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 529px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 526px; height: 348px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 396px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 397px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar10/sl8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch it =( Anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3923674341876279528?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3923674341876279528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/are-you-with-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3923674341876279528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3923674341876279528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/are-you-with-me.html' title='Are you with me?'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4979820828177339998</id><published>2010-03-20T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:55:04.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How people spend their time, I mean me  :D</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning, the day which I am suppose to wake up at 8.30+ am because Cai Hong is coming to my place for computing principle presentation, and you know what? I got up on time, and sleep back on my bed after I shut the damn alarm clock up, and only woke up when Cai Hong call up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't even bother wearing my lenses, showered and rush down, since I'm the one who broke the promise at the very first =P The said time was 10 but he only called me up at 10.30am , great I have wasted his 30 minutes of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocketed down to the guard house and realised no fresh face, then called up. What I got back was he's waiting for me at another condo which takes about 10-15 minutes walk from my place, HAHAHAHA D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what can I do? I walked all the way to the condo which he has gone to, and met him half way, since I told him to walk out from there. I sweated like *(^&amp;amp;^%$@#@ and changed a shirt, extra shirt to iron on next day, dayum =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started being busy with the introduction, background, a b c d e f g and everything that have to be included in the presentation slides, was kinda paranoid for background because the original was damn lengthy, started meeting up a friend of mine, Mr. Google and got some answers, which are just 20% of what we've read, so hardworking of us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebooked a while and started discussing about oral test. Was quite -.- because he told me his experiment worked D: (Cause mine failed many many times D: Plain jealousy =P ) So what is his experiment? It's some physics thing that I have not heard before, Non-Newtonian Fluid (It's Cai Hong poeple =P Cai Hong=Physics ;D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har? You mean you don't know what the heck Newtonian Fluid is? Watch this video :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3zoTKXXNQIU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3zoTKXXNQIU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite spooky but fun =P Like dancing jello LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he showed me something that I am really really interested in, which were previously being introduced in Caryn's blog, it's Morpho Tower. Sounds interesting? Get amazed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/me5Zzm2TXh4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/me5Zzm2TXh4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing huh? I suppose it does :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what I wanted to do previously, it's instant ice, from Sodium Acetate. Watch this video and understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dIZmU-QESFg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dIZmU-QESFg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand your feeling now and that's exactly why I wanted to do this since, erm 16? :D But I failed thrice, or 4 times? -.- 2 times from scratch and the left over from the chemical itself, I think my problem is at the cooling process =( Any chemistry people here who wanna teach me? :D I will provide you sodium acetate :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to have my first back up plan which is demonstrating  how to grow your own alum crystal, because I am bored of failing and bored of searching for chemical -.- SO I had my second plan on, which is to write secret letter :D Guys you know what I mean? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling Cai Hong and he gave me a 0.0? face so I decided to show him. And I asked him to write something, and we ended up producing this together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S6TJcl9xGHI/AAAAAAAABIA/gtcY2DW6t48/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S6TJcl9xGHI/AAAAAAAABIA/gtcY2DW6t48/s400/DSC00279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450702942089844850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok slight failure, too much thing that we've applied on the paper, but it still worked :D Special dedication from us to Jaya :D You should know what I wrote and what Cai Hong wrote :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just joking, it's just some random scribble :D We are still good friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, escorted him to the bus station for cab, and we took the long long way D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4979820828177339998?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4979820828177339998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-people-spend-their-time-i-mean-me-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4979820828177339998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4979820828177339998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-people-spend-their-time-i-mean-me-d.html' title='How people spend their time, I mean me  :D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S6TJcl9xGHI/AAAAAAAABIA/gtcY2DW6t48/s72-c/DSC00279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4380535360394184889</id><published>2010-03-18T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T07:56:36.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to the Gatsby Deodorant Street Fair</title><content type='html'>There are going to be lucky draws and we have various cool gadgets worth  up to RM15,000 up for grabs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the exciting fun-fair games on  that day  -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo Wrestling (in air bag suits!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f146/cjmyers009/SumoWrestler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 334px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f146/cjmyers009/SumoWrestler.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gladiator battles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.funky-monkey.ie/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/gladiator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 530px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.funky-monkey.ie/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/gladiator.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and  other amusing and addictive games you would expect at a fun-fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where? When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 17th April 2010&lt;br /&gt;Time: 10am till 5pm&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Front Foyer,   Ground Floor, Berjaya Times Square, Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information at&lt;a href="http://www.gatsby.com.my/streetfair/mainpage.asp?product=streetfair"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gatsby.com.my/streetfair/mainpage.asp?product=streetfair"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4380535360394184889?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4380535360394184889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-going-to-gatsby-deodorant-street.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4380535360394184889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4380535360394184889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-going-to-gatsby-deodorant-street.html' title='I&apos;m going to the Gatsby Deodorant Street Fair'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-6133279378691786581</id><published>2010-03-16T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T02:48:42.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You’re not cool – don’t try to be one.</title><content type='html'>I was browsing at facebook and I came across to this article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------Separating Line-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exclusively on InsideInsights, we listen to what youths have got  to say (brutally) to brands.  Singapore Youth Trendsetter tells you here  how youth marketing should be done.  Isn’t it interesting to have a 21  year old telling marketers what they should and should not do?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; What I would tell a brand which wants to connect with  me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I want you to connect with me? I don’t want you to. I know that  there is no company in the world, not a single one, that has any remote  trace of an emotional connection to me, the anonymous young adult (aged  16-25) with substantial but not great spending power, the random  consumer. The only connection I want is that of producer and consumer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s okay to love money. A business is a business, and it’s meant to  make money. As long as you do not do anything unethical, I think it’s  okay for you to love money. I’m not idealistic enough to say that money  is evil, but please, you don’t heart youth. You heart money. Do you hear  me (word play on your word play, nice)? Don’t ever believe that  anything beyond a producer-consumer relationship will ever exist, and  don’t pretend it can. Besides, you’re not a person, you’re a company,  and you can’t possibly experience emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Focus on being a good producer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; Brainwashing, lots of it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been raised as a generation sitting in front of television  screens, bombarded with thousands upon thousands of hours of endless  advertisement exposure. When we were young, we begged our parents to buy  expensive toys we cast away within a few weeks, and then how we start  begging for the next one right after that. As we grow older, the brands  that were pounded into our brains through marketing to us when we were  young will gain subconscious favour from us. We are the children of a  thousand corporations, raised to consume, consume, consume.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I realised what was happening after awhile, and it utterly disgusted  me. I remembered how I really enjoyed going to fast food joints as a  kid, and how I really liked the happy meals and the toys. Then I  realised how as a teenager, I went back to these places, pushed by the  invisible hand of child-targeted marketing. There came a point where I  realised that the food was really junk, and the stuff I bought was  almost always, utterly pointless.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; You’re not that cool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ticked me off even more when I saw how brands tried to rebrand  themselves as “cool”, changing their packaging to neon colours, placing  hip little cartoon characters all over. Adding words like “extreme”, or  adding a “z” to the end of products’ names, essentially does nothing to  the product itself. All I saw was brands trying too hard, and it was  actually quite amusing. My point is, eventually most of us (I emphasize  most) will grow up, and such ploys will lose its effects, and we might  even start to despise companies who use them, especially those that  market to young children.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; We think before we buy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the horror, such a cynical consumer I am. But a consumer I still am.&lt;br /&gt;I still buy branded products. I do spend money on things that are far  from necessary. I don’t live in a cave thinking about the infinite ways  evil corporations are trying to take over the world. The only difference  is that I think, before I buy. Which is essentially what a lot of  brands fail to recognise. Many of us young consumers have learned how to  think, which is something we didn’t do much when we were younger.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; We care about the product, not your marketing strategy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, if you are only going to read one paragraph carefully, make it  this one. I only buy products based on the merits of the products  themselves, not based on how amazing the advertisements are. The only  function of an advertisement to me is making me aware that your product  exists, and that it’s special, apparently. Upon taking notice of the  existence of your product, and if I find that I may want it, I will do  some research, either asking friends or doing some basic googling for  product reviews. In this sense, pretty creative and funny advertisements  may gain my recognition and notice, but it does nothing if the product  does not interest me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am not interested in making any “connection” with you. I just want  to be impressed with your product.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think it’s time that companies stop trying so hard to appear  youthful, hip, funny, creative, or emotional (&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um9KsrH377A" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um9KsrH377A&lt;/a&gt;  – A Pantene shampoo commercial. Touching, but what does it have to do  with shampoo?). I want products I really like, not advertisements I  like. Don’t get me wrong, advertisements still should stand out, and  make me take notice of your product. But that is as far as it should go.  Advertisements should only serve as a way to inform us of your product.  Marketing products by “connecting” with us and attempting to be “hip”,  will not sell us things we don’t want.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; How should you market to us?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone in marketing should know who Seth Godin is. He’s the source of  many famous marketing ideas and two of them are very relevant to  marketing to youths:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. “Me, me, me, the world revolves around me”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world revolves around me. I’m only interesting in things I want or  may want. The first thing I ask is, “what’s in it for me?” I think  specific marketing is very important and probably the most cost  effective. I want to be informed about products I want. You cannot  generalise youth as one huge chunk, and as a single demographic. You  have to be extremely specific. Market hi-tech products to techies. Cheap  bags to cheap people. Market to the wrong group, you’re missing the  point and wasting your time. Youths cannot be generalised as hordes of  teenagers who desperately want to buy stuff from “cool” brands.  Likewise, you’re missing the point if you think we want to deal with a  “hip” company which sells a product that I don’t want.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes, you make fools of yourselves. Please take note, MDA (&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksw2UqTyhhc" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksw2UqTyhhc&lt;/a&gt; – I sure  as hell hope this was intended to be tongue in cheek, if not, you guys  have destroyed any chance of seeming cool).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. ” Sell to people who are listening.” (Target the Otaku)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otaku are defined as people who have obsessive interests. Likewise, you  should find the youths that you know will be obsessed with your product.  Those that would queue up at 5am in the morning to be the first to buy  it. Impress them, and you will start a chain reaction. They will tell  their friends about it. They will blog about it. They will buy lots of  it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thus, “sell to people who are listening”. For example, I think you  can probably create the same, if not better results than a broad  advertising campaign, if you lent a hi-tech gadget to a closely watched  tech blog to test. The Otaku go there to keep an eye on tech news, and  if your product is great and gets great reviews, word of mouth will do  the rest. That’s how I came to hear about x-mini speakers.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My tech geek friend told me about it, and while I didn’t think I  would want it, she was so convincing about how great it was, I  eventually thought I could use it, and I bought it. It was great. I told  friends about it, and they bought it. I never saw a single x-mini  advertisement. Viral marketing can be amazing if done correctly, but  only if the product is good in the first place.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In short, reach out to the people who care, especially in the case of  viral marketing. They will do the work for you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; Seriously, the product is all we care about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no way around this. Create an awesome product and we’ll love it  to death. I love my iPhone. I was never influenced by the fancy  advertisements in the newspapers, but I read about how fantastic it was  from tech blogs and I got the thumbs up from early adopting friends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Focus on making great products we would really love. Then let us know  about it, and we’ll do the rest.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; How would you know what we want?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s your job. Think of products that will make us sit up and make us  say, “whoa, that’s cool!” Don’t make something that’s about the same as  everything else on the market and tell us it’s cool. We also want  affordable. We’re young and the last thing you want is for us to say,  “that’s so cool, but I can’t afford it!” and not buy your product  because it’s overpriced.&lt;br /&gt;And also, listen to what we want. You can’t get a computer or a team of  middle aged men to calculate what we want. You have to get down to the  ground, and ASK us.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;–&gt; Now, about this conference&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this essay in the shoes of an honest consumer puzzled at why so  many brands are missing the point, while only a few have gotten it  right. I have zero marketing experience nor have I taken any courses in  marketing. The conference would definitely be an eye opening experience  for me, as I’m truly interested in how the marketing world works (or in  line with this essay, how brands think marketing works).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love to give brutally honest opinions, and I do hope that if I get  the chance, I would give the big shots of my “favourite” brands (that’s  really not for anyone to decide but me) truthful constructive criticism  on their marketing strategies, in the position of a young consumer. That  being said, I want to approach this conference with an attitude of  openness and learning, and I wish to learn from successful industry  experts, and listen to their opinions as well. Marketing has always  fascinated me, and I certainly want to learn more about it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This awesome article is written by Jonathan Tan, 21 a  student from Student Management University.  Another winning entry for  the Changing Youth Marketing conference coming up in 20 May 2010 in  Singapore .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-6133279378691786581?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6133279378691786581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-not-cool-dont-try-to-be-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6133279378691786581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6133279378691786581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-not-cool-dont-try-to-be-one.html' title='You’re not cool – don’t try to be one.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5002905944443462766</id><published>2010-03-15T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T07:05:28.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They opened It so I went for it.</title><content type='html'>So, it was HELP UC's open day, sadly I was having class during Saturday but during my break, I got to know that there was a "decorate your own cupcake" thingy going on at lower foyer so I grabbed Yee, a friend of mine to tag along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piping has been a nightmare for me because I can't control it like how my high school friends always does, so what I did was drawing zigzags on the cupcake and this is what came out :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4vbAvCKI/AAAAAAAABF4/HkOo32RbKeg/s1600-h/DSC00261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4vbAvCKI/AAAAAAAABF4/HkOo32RbKeg/s400/DSC00261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448503142799837346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With some chocolate chips on it =P Not that bad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a whole plate of for display purpose cupcakes there by the chef, and they're amazing :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4vyaCgMI/AAAAAAAABGA/pRYZz0th-QI/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4vyaCgMI/AAAAAAAABGA/pRYZz0th-QI/s400/DSC00262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448503149079986370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wonder how he pipe the flower on the cupcake, the one at (2 , 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my attempt of getting my friend to join this fun (stupid) cupcake decorating activity succeed. At first he was like " Duwan la you play and I'll wait for you" and after I wrote Yee (last word of his name) on it, then I pass the entire thing to him and said " NAH yours, i don't know what to do with it :D " and he started drawing on his cupcake, the one which was mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4wqGIDMI/AAAAAAAABGI/FMl6ulSKtek/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4wqGIDMI/AAAAAAAABGI/FMl6ulSKtek/s400/DSC00263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448503164028849346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4xUisxgI/AAAAAAAABGQ/obHRqm2lP1g/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4xUisxgI/AAAAAAAABGQ/obHRqm2lP1g/s400/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448503175422985730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4x00DUuI/AAAAAAAABGY/nggZo2W8BtI/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4x00DUuI/AAAAAAAABGY/nggZo2W8BtI/s400/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448503184085701346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6UUBFlSI/AAAAAAAABGg/hytVJMxd8bw/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6UUBFlSI/AAAAAAAABGg/hytVJMxd8bw/s400/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504876089054498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I know why I can't do art :D I wrote his name in damn cacat way so he drew the borders with different colours, at least we had fun =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the other end of HELP UC, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so-damn-far&lt;/span&gt; TR5 and met elaine, jing hui and more people again, since we all were to have a class there. Everyone was hyped up when they hear the word free and they walked allllll the way to the lower foyer and guess what? They backed off -.- Are they really that desperate for aimless exercise -.-?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked can I literally waste and destroy another cupcake of theirs, obviously they can't say no :D and I requested the chef to teach me how. Probably he thought the assisting request was to MAKE one for me and he straight away started his daily work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6VDofHlI/AAAAAAAABGo/aohbGvQPojE/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6VDofHlI/AAAAAAAABGo/aohbGvQPojE/s400/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504888870772306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was like NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! It's not done yet, don't take picture D: But who cares =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After adding the hard silver sugar bead like thing on top, I don't know what do you call that, tell me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6Vvg_8lI/AAAAAAAABGw/o-kTK-er3sA/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6Vvg_8lI/AAAAAAAABGw/o-kTK-er3sA/s400/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504900650529362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6WMbENeI/AAAAAAAABG4/xYOG7_bjIHs/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6WMbENeI/AAAAAAAABG4/xYOG7_bjIHs/s400/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504908410271202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And to be truthful, he didn't even tell me how to do it at all :D Great, how is that gonna be assisting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT!&lt;/span&gt; I'm a fast learner :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7O4jOtNI/AAAAAAAABHI/0lNH0g6mRGs/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7O4jOtNI/AAAAAAAABHI/0lNH0g6mRGs/s400/DSC00271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448505882328347858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6WkeaQdI/AAAAAAAABHA/JNssu_-qpyo/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z6WkeaQdI/AAAAAAAABHA/JNssu_-qpyo/s400/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504914866749906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes I made this, Hevind didn't want to believe me -.-And other guys who suck at art :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fashionably late for my English class after collecting my book from Chloe and tempted her to make her cupcake deco. Btw I realised even my first drawing was 68148641987741984198419841981^&amp;amp;%$#@! times nicer than her's xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked swiftly (My high school friend define it as float) back to another end, which I was told it's 1.5km and I have walked approximately 5 times on that day :D Who say staying healthy is hard? At least at HELP, you're forced to get healthy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entered class with my cupcake, and my book, was kinda lucky because I have a book with me or I will have to tell my lecturer that I was late because I was at the cupcake try and demo activity =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say class was boring, so I decided to let my cupcake cam-whore before it get crushed, by teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7PvS8jbI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Jj9sJIrTKGY/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7PvS8jbI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Jj9sJIrTKGY/s400/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448505897023999410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7QZ02XwI/AAAAAAAABHY/MuPMM9CsftE/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7QZ02XwI/AAAAAAAABHY/MuPMM9CsftE/s400/DSC00273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448505908440489730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Realised that the silver sugar went missing? I took and ate them when the lecturer was hypnotising everyone, and I finished all 9 of the silver sugar beads :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7Q1bDB_I/AAAAAAAABHg/HTe0vVb49AA/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7Q1bDB_I/AAAAAAAABHg/HTe0vVb49AA/s400/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448505915848460274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cupcake volcano, woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave it to Esther when class dismissed, since I ate 2 before I was having graffiti on this nicest cupcake among the 3. Sorry Candy Ester way 1 step faster so she got it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoned at the counters after class till 5, because the wasn't any crowd, and I found anothr cupcake :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7Rh1Xl1I/AAAAAAAABHo/ekL4XI_pJVE/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z7Rh1Xl1I/AAAAAAAABHo/ekL4XI_pJVE/s400/DSC00275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448505927770019666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z8F7qZI-I/AAAAAAAABHw/jHKOUoRgGss/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z8F7qZI-I/AAAAAAAABHw/jHKOUoRgGss/s400/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448506828056503266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an empty counter :D I think someone left it there, so I volunteered to be it's new guardian, keeping it safe in my warm stomach :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of the day, and I tried out something for my coming oral test and it worked, since my instant ice experiment failed D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the person,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z8Gg3wZtI/AAAAAAAABH4/UgzboC3V9JY/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z8Gg3wZtI/AAAAAAAABH4/UgzboC3V9JY/s400/DSC00278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448506838044665554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5002905944443462766?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5002905944443462766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/they-opened-it-so-i-went-for-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5002905944443462766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5002905944443462766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/they-opened-it-so-i-went-for-it.html' title='They opened It so I went for it.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S5z4vbAvCKI/AAAAAAAABF4/HkOo32RbKeg/s72-c/DSC00261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-7171003228533804161</id><published>2010-03-09T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T03:56:06.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's in 2 days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bernardhor.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/picture-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Observe carefully, you will see many has been doing that, already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds emo-ish? I told you it's a rant =) Well I suppose if someday, or just sometime, if I did not follow the rules and regulation to do something else, where at the mean time some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wtf-why-are-you-so-kepoh-&amp;amp;^%$#@ &lt;/span&gt;people took action on me according to whatever rule, even though I might just have forgotten about it or something, what can I say? I think, there's nothing that I can do, except for started bitching about that person, and making some stories that protects myself than give as much supercilious look as possible to that person who ruined my plan. And it's exactly happening right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people tends to think that life is very easy, they forgot that there's a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.primaryclassroomresources.co.uk/acatalog/timebomb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 277px;" src="http://www.primaryclassroomresources.co.uk/acatalog/timebomb.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; in everyone, even they themselves have it, just maybe they have totally ignored/ forgot about it by the time they ignite the hell fire in others. They believe that everyone rotate the world around them, like how earth will never leave it's trait around sun. They believes if I be good to you, you should wipe out every single bad thing that I have done to you, and be nice to me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To err is human. This has always been one of my vital surviving principle in this cruel reality, so I give everyone 2 chances, because I assume that they do not have the tendency to do such particular thing when they first did it, no matter how bad it could be, I will still take it silently. When the first chance is used, there the second stage comes. Second chance is not about another forgiving matter, it's to decide the person's next outcome, for the person has reached the verge of mine, the borderline that will destruct him/herself and leave him no body parts. It's the time to observe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff206/LoriRodriq/GoldenTicket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 202px;" src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff206/LoriRodriq/GoldenTicket.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that they have now, decides what they are in my mind after that, they are no longer who they are but what, a staled cheese? Bad egg? or anything else that I would not bother thinking about. Once a centimeter is crossed, that's it, you have no value after a minute and everything that you do will add negative value into yourself, obviously those that I disliked, if you save a kitten or something else, I wouldn't bother, it might just be your sudden interest of feeling kind and the next minute you are going to barbecue it, or whatsoever. But if you cut your arm to save a person, or something that definitely shocked me, I will, for a million percents of willingness to spread good words about you, but are you to reach that phase?Hardly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I tend to trust people too much, till the stage that I believe they're good friend enough to not leak out what I told them. Now they got themselves filtered out. They're now holding their golden ticket, no more hope investment on these people, I will just smile away when I see you, like this =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devil is awakening, because some kids are going against the rule, they wanted to play something indifferent, making themselves special because they ruled over a mad demon, which hibernate in all, just different in their madness. Somehow they wanted to take the risk, starting a small fire in the field of darkness to be the strategist of owning team. But when a wandering beast spotted them, where it's not even the sign of the devil, they try to be strong, they wanted to show that they are the stronger one when they are not. The beast can smell, the bloody desire and their final aim. They do not know, the beast is the surrogates of the devil. The devil sees, the wrath arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People do not appreciate what they have, and assumes they're the king of the world, and die like a raindrop every time, where no one can spot it, and none give a damn, it's just too common. If you don't want someone to talk about your issue, don't do it at all. But if you wanted to, take the risk, everyone have eyes to observe and ears to listen, like how you finally got it, it's still not too late, at least you found it out. It's not anything big that cause damage but if you wanted to toxify the candy and drink it, do it, it doesn't harm me, yet giving me advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be like some people, disguising themselves to be accepted, camouflaging to be a part of something, or just a plain double sided tape: wanted to be good with everything or similar, but they ended up stuck with dust everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want me to understand you, you should do the right thing at very first step, or at least when the golden ticket is granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you relevant, or just convenient?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-7885356289441744764?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7885356289441744764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/starfire-vs-wrath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7885356289441744764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7885356289441744764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/starfire-vs-wrath.html' title='Starfire vs Wrath'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3380519805867376551</id><published>2010-03-01T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T05:26:13.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Mirror Who You Are.</title><content type='html'>Hey, blogging in LS, since I have got nothing else to do, for everyone else went for lunch break but I'm full =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's the 3rd day I have my lenses attached to my eyes and that mean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M OFFICIALLY FREE FROM SPECS ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mncontactlensinstitute.com/files/QuickSiteImages/contact-lens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 385px;" src="http://www.mncontactlensinstitute.com/files/QuickSiteImages/contact-lens.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, there was this person who made it such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;issue that he believes that I followed what he did, for wearing a contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like heck yea why the hell should I follow your style? You're style is so not my cup of tea, and lenses are made for the WORLD, not just you, but if you're the inventor of hydro gel, I wouldn't bother wearing it even if it cures me from blindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose you started telling people about I wear lenses because you wear it, with a slang of loud LA or PLEASE~ with a very much sissy way to end your sentence. Like what I have said, grow up you mummy boy, if I followed your style, I would be 500 million times worse looking than a retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I warn you, or a better way, just signaling you that I am those type of human who you can see how you act in front of others, not all, but major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs32/f/2008/194/e/9/e98af24332ce8a9de0529a3b5a9a2fde.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 419px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs32/f/2008/194/e/9/e98af24332ce8a9de0529a3b5a9a2fde.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Adapted from &lt;a href="http://littlemewhatever.deviantart.com/art/Ocean-Mirror-91456686"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you don't understand what am I saying, I will tell you that, I am a mirror, who visualise how people treat the others. If you show a nice you in front of the mirror, the image do the same. But in the opposite way, you get what you show, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried very hard to treat you like a friend, but you're not appreciating my generosity. So take it, I don't care whatsoever you're gonna treat me as, but you wasted your second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being confident is good, but over confident will backfire, like how you think you're popular and know so many people, striving hard to be popular, but hey, great people don't have to be popular, they are born popular unlike you minion who try too hard, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are, sissy coward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3380519805867376551?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3380519805867376551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-mirror-who-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3380519805867376551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3380519805867376551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-mirror-who-you-are.html' title='You Mirror Who You Are.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-6789860827699408199</id><published>2010-02-27T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:37:10.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JieYing's Early Birthday Celebration.</title><content type='html'>So our mid term is finally over and we decided to go out on the 26th, since it's a no class day and it's a public holiday, and knowing that it's JieYing's birthday on the next day ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was late, because I decided to take bus instead of monorail, save cost save cost~ And a reason of why I am late is because the bus driver went into a wrong bus and was stopped by his colleague, phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached there at about 1...30? So I assume that it's really late, because previously the time said was 12 but then I told them to postpone it to 1, what they told me was 12 and 1 has not big difference so they will be there some where between that time, and I was late for another 30 minutes, great =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since the movie that they decided to watch is gonna screen at 4.30, we decided to pay and do some free cleaning, to the bowling's side lanes ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNZxavNeI/AAAAAAAABDo/zAZoX4aqoH8/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNZxavNeI/AAAAAAAABDo/zAZoX4aqoH8/s400/DSC00108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442896361067328994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh princess Harmonica on the show ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While waiting for turn, kinda took some pictures, but all came out bad, yet still posting some =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNajcPn-I/AAAAAAAABDw/eJjEosD04pI/s1600-h/DSC00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNajcPn-I/AAAAAAAABDw/eJjEosD04pI/s400/DSC00110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442896374495420386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNbldAJnI/AAAAAAAABD4/_TCtndan_Ks/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNbldAJnI/AAAAAAAABD4/_TCtndan_Ks/s400/DSC00112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442896392215340658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Princess !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game went on and we were all crapping while waiting for turn. Princess insisted to curse people to get the bowling to the side lane and laugh at them because of getting a trike at the longkang (side lane). So I was checking out the area and saw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNcc0v9LI/AAAAAAAABEA/ccd_srVDbMI/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNcc0v9LI/AAAAAAAABEA/ccd_srVDbMI/s400/DSC00113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442896407078892722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was like omfg and started laughing like a psychotic idiot. Then they all gave me a blank stare and ask me wth happened on me and I show them the screen (they were just next to our lane) and they laughed even more than me. Then we started suggesting on what should we change the name to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to storm out some 5 character foul words but I think I talked too loud because the next thing we see were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNdD722GI/AAAAAAAABEI/C7Ike1MkTQo/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNdD722GI/AAAAAAAABEI/C7Ike1MkTQo/s400/DSC00114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442896417577687138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knshrVFhI/AAAAAAAABE4/Y_OWnC23cLA/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knshrVFhI/AAAAAAAABE4/Y_OWnC23cLA/s400/DSC00115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442925270561789458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said them both when their name was still Jibai ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a long long walk to Lowyat to get the ticket then Pavilion for movie, since tickets in Times Square were sold out. While walking to Pavilion through Sg. Wang, we saw this two blond taking off their shirt and walking in their bra in the ladies when we stepped out from the lift to the first floor. Jaya was like WOAH! and we all laughed till nowhere. Along the corridor we were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were quite free so we decided to act like tourist in KL, by taking picture in front of a fountain ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kp9-4VR3I/AAAAAAAABFw/Oayf0mlFetg/s1600-h/trhwrtgr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kp9-4VR3I/AAAAAAAABFw/Oayf0mlFetg/s400/trhwrtgr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442927769481987954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were near the body shop, we see a huge crowd of people with the dong dong chiang sound, it's lion dance ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kntKZ2wAI/AAAAAAAABFA/XRvsZb3rGRs/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kntKZ2wAI/AAAAAAAABFA/XRvsZb3rGRs/s400/DSC00118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442925281494351874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took it while we pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others went missing after the ginormous crowd for the dong dong chiang and only Danial, Lai Yee and I were still walking together, and great -.- where the hell were the others -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought that they'll be kind enough to save our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to-be-broken-legs&lt;/span&gt; and wait for us in front of GSC. But then , they disappointed us D: and we tried calling them up to check whether where have they gone missing too, but no answer -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked and decided to sit and wait. Waiting for my  life to get shorter and shorter by time. And I took Danial and Lai Yee's photo when they didn't notice, bad attempt though, the photos didn't come out nice =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knuIfyrcI/AAAAAAAABFI/s8TYsEn-lvw/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knuIfyrcI/AAAAAAAABFI/s8TYsEn-lvw/s400/DSC00119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442925298162249154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knukCLItI/AAAAAAAABFQ/YCirhu99Zkc/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knukCLItI/AAAAAAAABFQ/YCirhu99Zkc/s400/DSC00120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442925305554215634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kp7JzjQgI/AAAAAAAABFg/XsI3yIILc_M/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kp7JzjQgI/AAAAAAAABFg/XsI3yIILc_M/s400/DSC00124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442927720875115010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we took a photo ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knvUt9ivI/AAAAAAAABFY/JLP42c8fM9k/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4knvUt9ivI/AAAAAAAABFY/JLP42c8fM9k/s400/DSC00121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442925318622776050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were half bored so we decided to get our butt off the chairs and we walked aimlessly. They kinda bumped into a shop and started touching almost everything. There shop is more to a gift shop like shop because there's lotsa plush toys there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what happened to Danial, say hi ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kp8KPLh7I/AAAAAAAABFo/HOYNJXAJHCA/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kp8KPLh7I/AAAAAAAABFo/HOYNJXAJHCA/s400/DSC00126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442927738170869682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's time for movie. Grabbed some popcorn and went into the theater. what we watched was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.80millionmoviesfree.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/the-wolfman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 662px;" src="http://blog.80millionmoviesfree.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/the-wolfman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Movie spoiler, this movie is more like a family tragedy and it has nothing special. To be honest, I feel cheated, have you hear that my dear director/ producer etc who so ever it is, I FEEL CHEATED TO PAY FOR YOUR MOVIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, don't watch it, my personal point of view =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then movie ends and everyone headed back to their own home, the end of a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-6789860827699408199?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6789860827699408199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/jieyings-early-birthday-celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6789860827699408199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6789860827699408199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/jieyings-early-birthday-celebration.html' title='JieYing&apos;s Early Birthday Celebration.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S4kNZxavNeI/AAAAAAAABDo/zAZoX4aqoH8/s72-c/DSC00108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-2133771762761587119</id><published>2010-02-19T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:00:49.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Caption"&gt;Dear Kaiser Silversky, below are your Personality Tests result:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Copy"&gt;Who is your true self: You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Table"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Other people find you very interesting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ   :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;But you are really hiding your true self&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ    :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Your friends love you because you are a good listener&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ     :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;They'll probably still love you if you learn to be yourself with them&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ      :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You are a true romantic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ       :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;When you are in love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ        :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You will do anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ         :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Everything to keep your love true&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ          :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ           :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php#" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=334941359458&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=6c05ccf2e6f5d28504202b076f934749&amp;amp;position=3&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ            :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You are very serious about relationships&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ             :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ              :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;If you meet the right person&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ               :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You will fall deeply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Beautifully in love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Education is less important than the real world out there&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Away from the classroom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                   :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Deep inside you want to start working&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                    :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Earning money&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                     :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Living on your own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                      :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You have many goals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                       :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Want to achieve as much as you can&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                        :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                         :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You are afraid of failure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                          :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php#" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=334941359458&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=6c05ccf2e6f5d28504202b076f934749&amp;amp;position=3&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;Scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                           :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                            :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                             :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Label"&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ                              :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStoryAttachment_Value"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf" onclick="'ft("&gt;Independence is important to you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/yourself_btr/index.php?ref=nf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-2133771762761587119?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2133771762761587119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2133771762761587119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2133771762761587119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/myself.html' title='Myself.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1619661015316250667</id><published>2010-02-16T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T06:20:20.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50% Light 50% Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn5.quizapps.com/images/image?id=13091354&amp;amp;resize_within=200%2C1000&amp;amp;image_hash=ac39e738f24d2cab41bc497112a0b601a935a1c7"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://cdn5.quizapps.com/images/image?id=13091354&amp;amp;resize_within=200%2C1000&amp;amp;image_hash=ac39e738f24d2cab41bc497112a0b601a935a1c7" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are caught between the worlds of light and dark. This can mean you are switching sides constantly or you are neutral and prefer to fight for yourself only. You may seem like a loner since you are not part of a side but great power exists in you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1619661015316250667?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1619661015316250667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/50-light-50-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1619661015316250667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1619661015316250667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/50-light-50-dark.html' title='50% Light 50% Dark'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8181530554006889899</id><published>2010-02-10T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:43:53.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicidal is my last choice.</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow will be CP presentation, my group mate has done a great job, but look at me, nothing was done, I was so semangat when the assignment was assigned but then now? I think I'm the only one who has not produced &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any single thing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring blindly in front of the monitor, I feel idiotic in microsoft excel, or just computing principal. This subject is like one of my weakness, what the hell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With many many days of insufficient sleep and rest, I really can't think, really really can't think, someone save me please, even a hug would be much appreciated, please, save me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8181530554006889899?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8181530554006889899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/suicidal-is-my-last-choice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8181530554006889899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8181530554006889899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/suicidal-is-my-last-choice.html' title='Suicidal is my last choice.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5446977066484188659</id><published>2010-02-09T05:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:12:50.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent summary.</title><content type='html'>College life is very hectic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5446977066484188659?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5446977066484188659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/college-life-is-very-hectic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5446977066484188659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5446977066484188659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/02/college-life-is-very-hectic.html' title='Recent summary.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3708172726559913333</id><published>2010-01-30T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:16:10.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia Security System at Tourist Attraction.</title><content type='html'>Let me update you about the latest trend of security system in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place I visited was the National Mosque, the stunning architecture whihc were a place for remembrance of Malaysia' independence day. For that, it became one of the place being spot to be included in Malaysia Studies' assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there. Knowing that it's a holy place, all must take off their shoe to enter the place. I did. Having my shoe on the metal rack provided, at the place which were high enough to be seen by anyone in a very much obvious sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mosque has no changes at all since my last visit during Form2 for history project. Went one whole round to take photos for assignment and decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the entrance/exit counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a mad search for my pair of converse, it's found nowhere. Freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked the woman who's the security there and she gave the reply that says it was very chaotic previously so she didn't see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chaotic is not an excuse you can use to deny that you weren't paying attention on taking care of people's precious shoes. She said that she was helping the tourists to put on the cloak for manner purpose. Still, this ain't my problem, we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;requested &lt;/span&gt;to take off our shoes before entering the mosque &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;which means&lt;/span&gt; you securities who were paid to work are suppose to be in charge taking care of the shoes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I was pure frustrated because my converse it's a limited edition from Japan and it's FREAKING EXPENSIVE, about RM 400.  Then it's all  gone because I visited a holy place called national mosque. Not to say that my missing camera casing which worth RM 200 when we were at national monument...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman just keep saying why am i screaming at her. Please, you are paid to keep an eyes on the shoes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if one day, national mosque got bombed/fired/whatsoever, it's definitely the contribution of the security there, since they'll give you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-fancy-useless-excuse &lt;/span&gt;to you to run away from their responsibility. Btw, the they told me that the admin off was off but when I called up, someone picked up, so the office is offed huh? Office was worse, they asked me to report to police. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE YOU IDIOTIC GROUP OF ORGANS!&lt;/span&gt; What the hell can a police do to find my shoes?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this proved that this slogan is always correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeMcgeaW18/SSwRtIoxBGI/AAAAAAAAB_8/xoeiDKwHcMw/s320/Malaysia-Boleh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeMcgeaW18/SSwRtIoxBGI/AAAAAAAAB_8/xoeiDKwHcMw/s320/Malaysia-Boleh.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Especially in such cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe safety reminder, next time, bring you shoe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;along &lt;/span&gt;to anywhere it could be if they ask you to take off your shoe, after all, government launched this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.trulyasia.asia/mta1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 263px;" src="http://www.trulyasia.asia/mta1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to allow more flows of money and people into the country which means increase demand of shoes. When supply&gt;demand, they'll steal your shoe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(studied too much for math D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3708172726559913333?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3708172726559913333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/malaysia-security-system-at-tourist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3708172726559913333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3708172726559913333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/malaysia-security-system-at-tourist.html' title='Malaysia Security System at Tourist Attraction.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeMcgeaW18/SSwRtIoxBGI/AAAAAAAAB_8/xoeiDKwHcMw/s72-c/Malaysia-Boleh.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1330876522231327229</id><published>2010-01-26T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T05:01:42.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH GHOST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S17iQK9-iVI/AAAAAAAABDU/j1X3Qkpdk30/s1600-h/19246_1176920715794_1611416065_461424_1727494_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S17iQK9-iVI/AAAAAAAABDU/j1X3Qkpdk30/s320/19246_1176920715794_1611416065_461424_1727494_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431026968105486674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm told myself it's just multi exposure, it's ok, chill. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1330876522231327229?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1330876522231327229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1330876522231327229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1330876522231327229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-ghost.html' title='OH GHOST!'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S17iQK9-iVI/AAAAAAAABDU/j1X3Qkpdk30/s72-c/19246_1176920715794_1611416065_461424_1727494_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-496049853523230567</id><published>2010-01-24T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:50:44.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>I was suppose to be studying my computing because of the coming quiz but I ended up watching Avatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.drafthouse.com/mason/admin/Images/avatar_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 460px;" src="http://www.drafthouse.com/mason/admin/Images/avatar_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/20th-century-fox/avatar-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 408px;" src="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/20th-century-fox/avatar-5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No wonder people wanna be a Na'vi after watching it, I wanna be one also XD Why? I wanna ride on the mutated dragon (at Pandora they're normal, but it's still mutated to me =P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that amazed me is the technology that they used. Compare it to Surrogates, I wanted to know the difference between surrogates' and avatars', like how what's the initial concept of it, for example avatar uses neuron linking, something like that, well that's what I think, anyone can explain to me? I don't mind biological terms ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-496049853523230567?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/496049853523230567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/avatar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/496049853523230567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/496049853523230567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3827799053134156038</id><published>2010-01-22T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T04:15:21.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a touch of grey for every shade</title><content type='html'>It was the orientation night, my feeling towards it was quite =.= thanks to the timing, 30 minutes right after my computing lesson... So a bunch of us went to the residence and shower, thanks pal ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was quite lucky that Wigo lent me his belt, a brand new one, luckily he is willing to =P So we walked back to HELP, where there was a small drizzle, and Cai Hong+Alex robbed my umbrella away, and they said hair is more important, typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised only I was the one in semi-formal, where others were in casual. I understand that it's a orientation night which should be almost zero formality, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;why weren't they, those presidential candidate in formal or semi-formal as well? I guess I respects the speech giving thing more, after all, you are what you wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got interviewed by Triston, without any preparation, so I kinda gave him weird answers, I suppose. Then turn drawing, for speech sequence. I was praying and hoping for last and thank god, I got first =.= You didn't know how speechless I was -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda skipped the African dance because I was still modifying my speech. Get everything prepared(except the speech) and late for candidates introduction. The first chaotic screaming game sucks, I just find it lame and stupid, but the assigned group member were quite pro active, they still roar even though they find it lame too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the speech. Sometimes the ability of reading and knowing too much sucks, my speech was a great mess because the timing was...Got signaled twice by different people. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No one &lt;/span&gt;was listening, at least from what I can see. The only fun thing is the fire. I start to like fire now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others' were quite ok. But not for the person. The person kinda used a sympathetic way to get some votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/257/2/f/Beggar_by_jashackh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 424px;" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/257/2/f/Beggar_by_jashackh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stolen from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jashackh.deviantart.com/art/Beggar-137008941"&gt;DeviantArt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, this is a student council presidential speech, not a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;charity-please-vote-me-or-I-can't-be-a-better-man-because-I-suck-when-I-was-in-high-school. &lt;/span&gt;I'm not sure whether the person realise or not, but some of my friend told me that the person was damn fake. If your foundation is built on sympathies, I believe that I'll leave the council ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the person who screw up his speech shall not talk much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" class="gl_photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was VERY VERY depressed after my speech, it's more like a down session for people who's felt the lost in them. At least I won't be surprise when the result come out, I already knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was djembe session. If you don't know what is it, here's the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs51/i/2009/316/2/8/Djembe_3_by_TODD_CeNtrIC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 410px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs51/i/2009/316/2/8/Djembe_3_by_TODD_CeNtrIC.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stolen from &lt;a href="http://todd-centric.deviantart.com/art/Djembe-3-143402625"&gt;DeviantArt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's read as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jem-bay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This session is my relief of depress cause I was thinking that I've paid 10 bucks not to shame myself in front of all, so I joined. I was lucky that I got to play cause I have seen many people's desire but unfulfilled. They were kinda out of djembe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chaotic session hyped up everyone, all were playing like some crazy people, but there's where the fun is. There was a smaller group session, where I came to realise that the presidential candidates were having problems with musics, including me. We just can't get the beat that fast D: Ben, the leader of our group who's a drummer kinda cracked his head to get us something simple, EPIC FAIL =P (Btw, I was in the same group with Sam and Neekita, so 3 out of 5, majority wins XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's some weird funny game, chicken goggle. I framed a senior =P The punishment for those who lost or reacted slower than expectation is to do chicken dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the band, I don't really like bands because well, it's more like sound pollution for me? I'm not those party party kind of person so it's ok, my ears can't take too many loud sounds at once, especially from band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to residence after that, dropped by to Giant with one whole gang of people to get some drinks, Yvette and Kerly ended up taking many pictures inside and we waited for them outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked a while at the residence hall and then went to Wigo's room, wait for my mum meanwhile watch some drama with his room mate =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess beside shaming myself in front of all, that 10 bucks gave me a cool djembe experience. Orientation night is quite successful for this intake, good luck and have fun for the coming one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3827799053134156038?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3827799053134156038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-touch-of-grey-for-every-shade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3827799053134156038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3827799053134156038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-touch-of-grey-for-every-shade.html' title='There&apos;s a touch of grey for every shade'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4495956750933430563</id><published>2010-01-21T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T04:33:44.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election?</title><content type='html'>The election is coming to an end, I'll show you my posters, and tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBmUs9W9I/AAAAAAAABCk/akeGtGLpviA/s1600-h/7475443-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBmUs9W9I/AAAAAAAABCk/akeGtGLpviA/s400/7475443-md.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429161477443247058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Together we will shine brighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBmjevaoI/AAAAAAAABCs/HeL2IwlSv0o/s1600-h/desert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBmjevaoI/AAAAAAAABCs/HeL2IwlSv0o/s400/desert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429161481410144898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walk with me, and we'll walk more distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBnI9qtII/AAAAAAAABC0/XZLlHZjumKM/s1600-h/iceberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBnI9qtII/AAAAAAAABC0/XZLlHZjumKM/s400/iceberg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429161491471971458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He won't tell you how much he has, then surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBnaVHScI/AAAAAAAABC8/CampjKLfPwg/s1600-h/miracle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBnaVHScI/AAAAAAAABC8/CampjKLfPwg/s400/miracle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429161496133716418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyday is a miracle, and we realise them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBoNF-z8I/AAAAAAAABDE/LWbF3osg5_w/s1600-h/Road_by_damnengine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBoNF-z8I/AAAAAAAABDE/LWbF3osg5_w/s400/Road_by_damnengine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429161509760454594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The right choice, which leads the correct destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hCYLlWESI/AAAAAAAABDM/RUN2F9jmNyQ/s1600-h/The_Commander_by_bukephalas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hCYLlWESI/AAAAAAAABDM/RUN2F9jmNyQ/s400/The_Commander_by_bukephalas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429162333988852002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life is like chess, an error can lose you everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most asked why isn't there my face in those posters, like how my competitors, S, female N and male N does. Well, I suppose I don't like to destroy the serenity and the harmony in the photo, A photo is just to hard to fit in into such images, at least it is for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened if you put your face there? I have seen some got pinned at eyes,throats and nose, some even being said gay. I am not gonna comment about it, but for me, a face doesn't seems proving anything, after all, I believe these posters are more meaningful than those "VOTE FOR ME"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech tomorrow, and it's not started, doing it soon, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4495956750933430563?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4495956750933430563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/election.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4495956750933430563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4495956750933430563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/election.html' title='Election?'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1hBmUs9W9I/AAAAAAAABCk/akeGtGLpviA/s72-c/7475443-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8976927545947549528</id><published>2010-01-17T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T05:06:49.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Astro B.yond Official Launch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1FcyL0GprI/AAAAAAAAA-A/hmtWg31E19g/s1600-h/DSC09897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1Fkbk-q7DI/AAAAAAAABBw/4w6L-8Y7iBU/s320/DSC09947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427229450903940146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1FkcBrsrdI/AAAAAAAABB4/3rXbTsT8VBI/s1600-h/DSC09951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1FkcBrsrdI/AAAAAAAABB4/3rXbTsT8VBI/s320/DSC09951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427229458608991698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1Fkcruw92I/AAAAAAAABCA/UUyrnvGaT9Q/s1600-h/DSC09952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1Fkcruw92I/AAAAAAAABCA/UUyrnvGaT9Q/s320/DSC09952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427229469896144738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8976927545947549528?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8976927545947549528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/astro-byond-official-launch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8976927545947549528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8976927545947549528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/astro-byond-official-launch.html' title='Astro B.yond Official Launch'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1FcyL0GprI/AAAAAAAAA-A/hmtWg31E19g/s72-c/DSC09897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-6677467498630576514</id><published>2010-01-16T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T05:51:34.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a free service.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1HC-n9UGWI/AAAAAAAABCQ/um4vSn8his8/s1600-h/bitch+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1HC-n9UGWI/AAAAAAAABCQ/um4vSn8his8/s320/bitch+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427333407091988834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1HC-WEX2iI/AAAAAAAABCI/5NFiNfxXxs8/s1600-h/bitch+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1HC-WEX2iI/AAAAAAAABCI/5NFiNfxXxs8/s320/bitch+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427333402289756706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to get her eyes censored in case I get sued,  but I'm pretty sure I'll be safe now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo hookers outside, if you want a young bitch for any type of service, here's your chance, this woman here is giving you any service you want for 2 times FOC!  To contact her, search her in facebook, or email her for reservation, note, it's not every time you get such awesome offer and it's free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her mail add.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/famelurvegossip_lov3babe@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;famelurvegossip_lov3babe@heatmail.com (for the word heat, just change it to the reasonable one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety tips, do not do anything that will make your life in risk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-6677467498630576514?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6677467498630576514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-some-life-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6677467498630576514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6677467498630576514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-some-life-bitch.html' title='It&apos;s a free service.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S1HC-n9UGWI/AAAAAAAABCQ/um4vSn8his8/s72-c/bitch+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-2522873750100822998</id><published>2010-01-12T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:21:54.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Out Point</title><content type='html'>Let the pictures speak the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0wz-dVhYHI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ck2TqD3vH-U/s1600-h/DSC09846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3hxvmlZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/DYt3i-pB5_I/s320/DSC09858.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425772704502814098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3iQYDogI/AAAAAAAAA9g/0DyFgOA1ctk/s1600-h/DSC09859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3iQYDogI/AAAAAAAAA9g/0DyFgOA1ctk/s320/DSC09859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425772712725553666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3inO8FLI/AAAAAAAAA9o/dz9897GQp8k/s1600-h/DSC09860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3inO8FLI/AAAAAAAAA9o/dz9897GQp8k/s320/DSC09860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425772718861325490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3jUQEVcI/AAAAAAAAA9w/0N_40p58R9c/s1600-h/DSC09868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3jUQEVcI/AAAAAAAAA9w/0N_40p58R9c/s320/DSC09868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425772730945656258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3jyO6yKI/AAAAAAAAA94/ck8L6iC99SI/s1600-h/DSC09888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0w3jyO6yKI/AAAAAAAAA94/ck8L6iC99SI/s320/DSC09888.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425772738993899682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only got to have steaks there, there were still plenty of restaurants to try out. The steak house I went was ok, nothing really special. The selling point was the scene, stunning I would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how to get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3820187716_75c5f5e835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 239px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3820187716_75c5f5e835.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stolen from Gasoline's page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you are still unsure, just follow &lt;strong&gt;Jalan Ampang&lt;/strong&gt; all the way until you see any road signs turning into the new &lt;strong&gt;Carrefour&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;Jalan Taman Putra&lt;/strong&gt;. From there, just look for a steep road leading up a hill with the road sign saying “Kajang”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-2522873750100822998?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2522873750100822998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-out-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2522873750100822998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2522873750100822998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-out-point.html' title='Look Out Point'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/S0wz-dVhYHI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ck2TqD3vH-U/s72-c/DSC09846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8270450189696377417</id><published>2010-01-08T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:45:18.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workaholic in process</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pix.motivatedphotos.com/2008/8/15/633544169268479109-workaholic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 294px;" src="http://pix.motivatedphotos.com/2008/8/15/633544169268479109-workaholic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is exactly how you should address me, a workaholic. I have got 2 assignments on pending and Math and Computing to be studied. Now who says college life is easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has been reading blogs these days, just realised that many didn't update, as usual. The one who updates daily is still the miss Melanie, who seems very free XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I'm very very curious is, why am I keep seeing A levels friend uploading photos? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IN CLASS SOME MORE!&lt;/span&gt; How come they got time for photos D: Foundation student don't have that chance I guess, WHY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started talking to people since Thursday (I think), so I will be less Moai-ish in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computing class was still the most active class till now. It's more fun compare to classes like Uncle C's class (Can't say name sorry, foundation student should understand) Only computing class has tutorial now but I don't know how to do them D: I just keep choosing between true or false randomly =.= But I came out with questionnaires after the day the lecturer give out the presentation title, and I shocked her today, for producing it so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.joshuapack.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/give-yourself-a-break-01-af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 284px;" src="http://www.joshuapack.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/give-yourself-a-break-01-af.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So dammit, I am now stuck with 2 assignments and they're both group assignments, god bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Student Council's application form has to be sent in next Monday according to the form, still stuck for proposal...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8270450189696377417?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8270450189696377417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/workiaholic-in-process.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8270450189696377417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8270450189696377417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/workiaholic-in-process.html' title='Workaholic in process'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8036642984517521671</id><published>2010-01-06T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T06:03:54.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm staying very low profile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WORDS WARNING, THERE'S NO PHOTO IN THIS POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first post ever since I'm in college. Well I got to say that college is not like what you expect in high school, college is more like a big mess for timetable, oh byt the way I have enrolled into Foundation in Arts, HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just summarise the days that I have gone through, nothing very exciting happened actually, I expected more D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day was orientation, I was pretty sleepy on that Monday, no offense but some people just didn't realise that how good they are in creating hypnotising lullaby instead of giving interesting speech. But I suppose it's not their fault, they're just doing what they have to, since no one is willing to get a boring impression from all because he or she is giving a speech, by duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something exciting was the student council recruitment. We were told that SASA (the scholarship's name) holders has to be in it by hook or by crook. But I already wanted to join student council at the very beginning, so I'm putting it as an opportunity instead, cause no matter my application get accepted or rejected, I will still be in the council, lucky me ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were plenty of post that you can choose to apply for. People was asking about how about normal members and the reply says they can draw a box down there, indicating that they only want to be a normal member, how cool is that? You can create you desire category, but just normal member XD I thought of applying for treasurer but damn, the post doesn't exist =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first lesson in my col was Malaysia Studies. It's pretty cool that you should form a group of 4 and you get to choose to do your research on night market, wooohooo~ SO basically you should bring a camera, choose a night market, makan makan and makan, then write a report and present it to the class XD What a great deal it is, but I wonder can my grop member do it as well, since there're some staying in the dorm =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special happened in English lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's today's Math. I was practically stoning all the time in class because the lesson was linear equation, where my lecturer was explaining what is (x,y) and y=mx+c and how a Cartesian plan works, I was sitting at second row yet no one else is in front of my row, BUT I give him response! How amazing was I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught up with Bernard for coffee at Starbucks during my break, finally got an idea for my student Council proposal. Why am I saying that it's mine? Because I'm trying out for president, oh yea ;D But it's ok if I don't get, I'll just sit aside and listen+wait for orders =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computing was quite fun, people started talking to each other so the class was much lively, unlike during English class, those people don't even dare to turn their head to say hi, or just plainly ignore your existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computing was the most fun class I have attended currently, but I expect more from other lesson because I don't wanna DIE of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anti social-not talking-stoning-behaving like alien&lt;/span&gt; symptoms in class ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me count new names that I have already remember:&lt;br /&gt;1.Wigo&lt;br /&gt;2.Benita&lt;br /&gt;3.Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;4.Sun Zi ( Idk how to spell, but his name is like what was studied is previous history XD )&lt;br /&gt;5.Alex&lt;br /&gt;6.Alison (but I call her Alice)&lt;br /&gt;7. Suk something, I FORGOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;8. Bell ( I think, cause that's what I heard, she's quite pretty, should talk to her XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, 8 people in 2 days, some more I was quite anti social (ROFL) in these 2 days, will talk more start from tomorrow XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way I'm unofficially in Rotaract Club, so whoever is gonna join that club as well, I shall see you there ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now signing off to do my proposal, bye bye ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8036642984517521671?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8036642984517521671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-staying-very-low-profile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8036642984517521671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8036642984517521671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-staying-very-low-profile.html' title='I&apos;m staying very low profile.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-9022350149617702986</id><published>2010-01-02T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:13:48.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the 31st</title><content type='html'>It's the day which is has led to the end of 2009, everyone has their plan for count down, clubbing, dinner or BARBECUE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I followed Mun's car to &lt;a href="http://claire913.blogspot.com/"&gt;Claire&lt;/a&gt;'s place, the journey was pretty joyful and safe till the damn rapid KL almost killed all of us. The damn driver purposely cut out from his lane for a 30 degree and then went back to his lane, the bus tail almost bang on the car but luckily it only highlighted her car and the entire place was painted blue, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WOW YOU FUCKING BUS DRIVER DRIVE THAT WAY HUH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, skip those idiotic part, we went the wrong way and made a big round, the meter of the cab behind us, where some of their friend are in, were increasing rapidly, by the time we reached Claire's place, their fare was RM13 for a very-extremely-so-damn short distance, thanks to the jam too, oh and the traffic police ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached safely, without being torn part thanks to Rapid KL, we were dead bored as there's nothing we can do, so the host made us play Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81JTCVNeI/AAAAAAAAA3g/qFsoBGHWMAo/s1600-h/DSC09784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81JTCVNeI/AAAAAAAAA3g/qFsoBGHWMAo/s320/DSC09784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422110910222513634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried too, trust me it's not as easy as what you think, what I did what plain random swing when I was playing tennis, bowling and baseball D: But hey I got home run twice for baseball, not bad for a novice =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked for charcoal but found nowhere, so we just loiter around her house and started open packing the food since there's really nothing else to do, we realised that they bought way too many hot dogs lol, approximately 10 packs if not mistaken XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charcoal's here and I started the fire, thanks to Miss Mini the fire went &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OFF&lt;/span&gt;! Thanks alot woman D: The place was the first that has the flare igniting and burst into fire and thanks to her, the glow went off with the fire and tadaa, it became the last place that's on fire =.=" And I was sweating like just showered =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the fire is good enough for BBQ, we started what we should do, get our food cooked ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81J4jwx1I/AAAAAAAAA3o/8N_4gbH9gs4/s1600-h/DSC09787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81J4jwx1I/AAAAAAAAA3o/8N_4gbH9gs4/s320/DSC09787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422110920294844242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Those two from right are mine =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found pizzas, but those which were already cold, Mun suggested us to reheat it via barbecue and fyi, I did it, and everyone started laughing in madness, reason is still unknown but we're pretty sure that she got the idea on random, because she admitted it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To reheat pizza slices via BBQ way, simply poke through it with barbecue stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81K6XrWUI/AAAAAAAAA34/wuQtUvBVspw/s1600-h/DSC09792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81K6XrWUI/AAAAAAAAA34/wuQtUvBVspw/s320/DSC09792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422110937960896834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and put it on top of the net to heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the attempt of taking a photo of it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81KWe5VmI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ibbrV_LkUmU/s1600-h/DSC09788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81KWe5VmI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ibbrV_LkUmU/s320/DSC09788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422110928327497314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But you know what? It taste way better than the fresh made pizza that you can found in market, just beware that the base get burnt easily. How would I know? Because someone burnt her slice into black XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sausages and hot dogs were always unowned, but there's always at least a stick being cooked! Well I took this completely burnt till inedible one, tried to consume it but failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81LXBzWCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/k7no6grWVyQ/s1600-h/DSC09793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81LXBzWCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/k7no6grWVyQ/s320/DSC09793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422110945653774370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is how badly burnt it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85SLOqQ4I/AAAAAAAAA4I/uI0ksTOwAns/s1600-h/DSC09794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85SLOqQ4I/AAAAAAAAA4I/uI0ksTOwAns/s320/DSC09794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422115460792075138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And some random sausages without it's owner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone enjoys their food, crapping and chatting around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85S5kaZLI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ZcoaQVEvrZA/s1600-h/DSC09795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85S5kaZLI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ZcoaQVEvrZA/s320/DSC09795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422115473231340722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mini, Xiang and I were talking about college stuff so they were like "yer, so academic, run away from them, they're having education fair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were discussing about colleges, Claire's dad offered us this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85TRHbEjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/5rsXwiELuRU/s1600-h/DSC09796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85TRHbEjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/5rsXwiELuRU/s320/DSC09796.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422115479552201266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And someone brought wine, but the cork was being naughty, they had like 3 peoples to open it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85T89I84I/AAAAAAAAA4g/X9qe9j_qF50/s1600-h/DSC09798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85T89I84I/AAAAAAAAA4g/X9qe9j_qF50/s320/DSC09798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422115491320230786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85UVAfXEI/AAAAAAAAA4o/xMbyu3Y8YEY/s1600-h/DSC09801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz85UVAfXEI/AAAAAAAAA4o/xMbyu3Y8YEY/s320/DSC09801.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422115497776733250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was opened at the end, with a half stuck cork inside :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I had em all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86q3As2SI/AAAAAAAAA4w/K6z92niWGVY/s1600-h/DSC09802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86q3As2SI/AAAAAAAAA4w/K6z92niWGVY/s320/DSC09802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422116984373172514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was my first cognac ever in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86rZWB2qI/AAAAAAAAA44/XX-xJ-5ahcA/s1600-h/DSC09804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86rZWB2qI/AAAAAAAAA44/XX-xJ-5ahcA/s320/DSC09804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422116993589435042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The meaning of being a host of a party is as below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86rx0U61I/AAAAAAAAA5A/aCbsD2Q9OF0/s1600-h/DSC09806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86rx0U61I/AAAAAAAAA5A/aCbsD2Q9OF0/s320/DSC09806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422117000158964562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Cognac+Wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;bviously that I added water for her, so she won't die of cirrhosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the cam-whore spirit arose, not mine but theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86sZkaSxI/AAAAAAAAA5I/aPJ-7oL7nAc/s1600-h/DSC09807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86sZkaSxI/AAAAAAAAA5I/aPJ-7oL7nAc/s320/DSC09807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422117010829626130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86syNWduI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/V5sJKcX-_9g/s1600-h/DSC09808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz86syNWduI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/V5sJKcX-_9g/s320/DSC09808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422117017443792610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89yb6pgjI/AAAAAAAAA7I/cWgSQ0u_Qw0/s1600-h/DSC09826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89yb6pgjI/AAAAAAAAA7I/cWgSQ0u_Qw0/s320/DSC09826.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422120413073867314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the effort done to make Claire drink her host-drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz87wZIqPKI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/0icRk6JOrxE/s1600-h/DSC09809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz87wZIqPKI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/0icRk6JOrxE/s320/DSC09809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422118178944335010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz87xWRtjzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/uYs6imy0Wsc/s1600-h/DSC09811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz87xWRtjzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/uYs6imy0Wsc/s320/DSC09811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422118195356864306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The she got high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88uVucHbI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Gg_xabVu2x4/s1600-h/DSC09814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88uVucHbI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Gg_xabVu2x4/s320/DSC09814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422119243180940722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz87yVSjO2I/AAAAAAAAA54/Hi1PHUdpKoY/s1600-h/DSC09813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz87yVSjO2I/AAAAAAAAA54/Hi1PHUdpKoY/s320/DSC09813.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422118212271815522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88vUhGknI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/amZKhZR3sew/s1600-h/DSC09816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88vUhGknI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/amZKhZR3sew/s320/DSC09816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422119260036436594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After then we decided to take a video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nVoGf0JbZ-A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nVoGf0JbZ-A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watch it and you'll see how scary we were =P And one of their friend arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88wOLGWHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/_vXji5gCjIo/s1600-h/DSC09819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88wOLGWHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/_vXji5gCjIo/s320/DSC09819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422119275513403506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the chatting session starts again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88whDdQ7I/AAAAAAAAA6g/AZ-vESEfsMw/s1600-h/DSC09820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz88whDdQ7I/AAAAAAAAA6g/AZ-vESEfsMw/s320/DSC09820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422119280581624754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89wWi8VLI/AAAAAAAAA6o/C0fzGwpMDng/s1600-h/DSC09821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89wWi8VLI/AAAAAAAAA6o/C0fzGwpMDng/s320/DSC09821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422120377272521906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Calling her man, he talk damn fast XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some random photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89w5N4RsI/AAAAAAAAA6w/amBCfx39PDI/s1600-h/DSC09822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89w5N4RsI/AAAAAAAAA6w/amBCfx39PDI/s320/DSC09822.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422120386579416770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89xWntF1I/AAAAAAAAA64/_oTurlK3iks/s1600-h/DSC09823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz89xWntF1I/AAAAAAAAA64/_oTurlK3iks/s320/DSC09823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422120394472363858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-iD0FnNI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/2uz0Fy53gVo/s1600-h/DSC09828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-iD0FnNI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/2uz0Fy53gVo/s320/DSC09828.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422121231237618898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks when the clock needle strike 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-jCEnsGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/oNVhJHlIMeY/s1600-h/DSC09833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-jCEnsGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/oNVhJHlIMeY/s320/DSC09833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422121247949959266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-ji5_TdI/AAAAAAAAA7o/kzZ4bpBSY7E/s1600-h/DSC09834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-ji5_TdI/AAAAAAAAA7o/kzZ4bpBSY7E/s320/DSC09834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422121256763739602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-kBAETTI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Csjapzadtyc/s1600-h/DSC09835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8-kBAETTI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Csjapzadtyc/s320/DSC09835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422121264842296626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8_oDY-RwI/AAAAAAAAA74/ylbuaRJ5lL4/s1600-h/DSC09836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8_oDY-RwI/AAAAAAAAA74/ylbuaRJ5lL4/s320/DSC09836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422122433714734850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After then, party's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8_oh4lpjI/AAAAAAAAA8A/FBtBaxUXOEM/s1600-h/DSC09837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz8_oh4lpjI/AAAAAAAAA8A/FBtBaxUXOEM/s320/DSC09837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422122441900402226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helped to wash the dishes and cut myself, and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-9022350149617702986?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9022350149617702986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-31st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/9022350149617702986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/9022350149617702986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-31st.html' title='It&apos;s the 31st'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sz81JTCVNeI/AAAAAAAAA3g/qFsoBGHWMAo/s72-c/DSC09784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1517728632616233260</id><published>2009-12-29T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:52:52.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I've kinda abandoned the blog since long time ago,since I don't really come online because coming online has been very boring for me, I've got nothing else to do except to stare at the monitor till I'm suppose to off it D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Christmas was over, remember the Christmas storm that happened days ago? I have been following Santa from North Pole, how? I hid myself in the present sack ;D I've witnessed the storm when Santa is distributing the present, I even took a photo of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SzoL73BvDdI/AAAAAAAAA28/zm0D_U3qBrY/s1600-h/DSC09670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SzoL73BvDdI/AAAAAAAAA28/zm0D_U3qBrY/s320/DSC09670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420658224505228754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See? Santa is still distributing the presents to everyone even he met the storm, So, have you received yours from Santa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SzoL7YDdkmI/AAAAAAAAA20/9obJhKKySQM/s1600-h/DSC09658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SzoL7YDdkmI/AAAAAAAAA20/9obJhKKySQM/s320/DSC09658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420658216190972514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Belated Christmas ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1517728632616233260?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1517728632616233260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1517728632616233260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1517728632616233260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas!'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SzoL73BvDdI/AAAAAAAAA28/zm0D_U3qBrY/s72-c/DSC09670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4047426649599830481</id><published>2009-12-22T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:08:53.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Buddhist Camp That I've Went.</title><content type='html'>19the December was the day, a sleepy Saturday which I was suppose to wake up very early since I'm suppose to meet up Buah-buahan at Sg.Buloh KTM station at 8am. I woke up at around 6.30am, freaking early for a holiday =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my luck was pretty great, the train hasn't reach when I was at the station. I dug out coins and realise I was short of 10 cents . Kept finding for one and then by the time my ticket was bought, the train left, very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for another 30minutes for the next train and realised there's a delay, lucky me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached on time though, but was told that Jia Lerk is gonna be late and we'll have to wait for him. The high technology train in Malaysia has got many problems these days, I wonder where has all the income tax gone ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited really long till 9.45am I guess, what we can do in car is just wait. Buah-buahan and his friend, ZS who's gonna be our photographer during the entire camp, nice DSLR he has but then I realised he can't play Sudoku, the simple one XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were fashionably late, well not really, we were a second to touch the lateness. A great applause for us when we reached, as Jia Lerk, the first session's person in charge has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's suppose to be an ice breaking for the first session, there were suppose to be 2 activities, the first was,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mjYAnCFI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bhnKcXsVk_k/s1600-h/DSC09694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mjYAnCFI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bhnKcXsVk_k/s320/DSC09694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417661634676459602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mj5g06hI/AAAAAAAAAwM/y2v50GD18TM/s1600-h/DSC09695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mj5g06hI/AAAAAAAAAwM/y2v50GD18TM/s320/DSC09695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417661643669957138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's some random dance where you're suppose to do the action when they said something different. I don't really know how to play cause they just explained it and decided to cancel it, for people just don't understand them =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they decided to do another activity for ice breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mkAk-ZZI/AAAAAAAAAwU/PkNcNAcdg8E/s1600-h/DSC09696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mkAk-ZZI/AAAAAAAAAwU/PkNcNAcdg8E/s320/DSC09696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417661645566403986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mkowamPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/C7UXeK77umo/s1600-h/DSC09698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mkowamPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/C7UXeK77umo/s320/DSC09698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417661656351807730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wYPJdACI/AAAAAAAAAws/nvSiSrr_9Sw/s1600-h/DSC09703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wYPJdACI/AAAAAAAAAws/nvSiSrr_9Sw/s320/DSC09703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417672438435348514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The black shirt guy won in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After then they have the sign language sing along something, personally I find it lame and boring. Why? Because I detested such activity. Although some might find it fun, but I suppose many find it stupid. That's what you'll see if you observe precisely.Here's one of the picture when they're kinda teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wYo_Gl8I/AAAAAAAAAw0/EqDFPR-TJ8k/s1600-h/DSC09706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wYo_Gl8I/AAAAAAAAAw0/EqDFPR-TJ8k/s320/DSC09706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417672445371258818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well after that was station games. It's the exciting part because monkeys like us, ok wait, not us, but I'm definitely a monkey, get to run around and jump everywhere. There were 5 stations for 5 groups so I guess it's not gonna be that hard, since everyone will have a station to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first station our group went were Rey's. This is what you're suppose to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wZpKuqkI/AAAAAAAAAxE/hG_x19q-Sqc/s1600-h/DSC09708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wZpKuqkI/AAAAAAAAAxE/hG_x19q-Sqc/s320/DSC09708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417672462599891522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, you're suppose to blow the ping pong ball from cup to cup and the numbers of cups are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wZBgP5wI/AAAAAAAAAw8/6Zg0f8io4Jw/s1600-h/DSC09707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wZBgP5wI/AAAAAAAAAw8/6Zg0f8io4Jw/s320/DSC09707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417672451952731906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, 8. Think that it's so easy? You're wrong. You're required to make 10 turns with a stick and walk a certain range to the table to start the blowing. What I did was after the 10 turns, close my eyes, take a deep breathe and everything went back normal. So basically I did not walk like a drunk at most time =P The trick of the game is very simple, everyone can pass I guess ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll go through the other stations briefly since I don't have pictures of them =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second station we went requested us be split into teams. I was chosen to be the blind folded and being instructed to throw ping pong balls. The game was ok. Why is it only ok? Because I can't see anything D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third station was,quite uniting I think =P I said so because we kinda tasted our group's saliva, indirectly XD It's pretty disgusting but I guess that's where the fun is XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 2 more stations where we only finished one, due to insufficient of time. The one that we went was a dual bowling and we suck in it, seriously =.= Well our time got wasted by other group since they were forcing the station man to eat tangyuan that their group have made, which is the station that we have skipped. I think we all feel proud of ourselves for not forcing people to swallow inedible tangyuans =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The station game was to bring out the hidden meaning where you're suppose to find a balancing point between everything you have, things like education, family, religion and so on. But I opine that if you can't take care of all, why don't you just focus on selected area and do better in it? That differ from each individual I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you that they like something call debate? And yes they have debates again. Participants were split into four different group randomly. I was being chosen to be in the education group where I didn't support it at all. I suppose health is the core of everything but well since I'm in the group, I fought back the points that people used against us. I can really debate ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group was outstandingly quiet when it's the time for brainstorm. Only Teck Wei and one of his friend bother answering my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wZ3s8dfI/AAAAAAAAAxM/IHzdM2QK7ls/s1600-h/DSC09709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9wZ3s8dfI/AAAAAAAAAxM/IHzdM2QK7ls/s320/DSC09709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417672466501498354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They wrote it down for us, helped a lot ;D The people in the photo up there that you have seen were just chatting, they didn't contribute any percent in our points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90ZmTHVjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/C9dHDKHbEe4/s1600-h/DSC09710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90ZmTHVjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/C9dHDKHbEe4/s320/DSC09710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417676859876267570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If i'm not mistaken, this picture was taken when I was being challenge. He was staring and glaring at me all the time when he was attacking our group. Yes, they use the word attack. I was the target of everyone who attacks. Being too high profile huh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there's nothing special after that, it's a free time for us before dinner, most of us went showering. The girls started playing my useless camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90aAbe9II/AAAAAAAAAxc/DW2Czm7Oq-0/s1600-h/DSC09711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90aAbe9II/AAAAAAAAAxc/DW2Czm7Oq-0/s320/DSC09711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417676866890691714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90aXryCfI/AAAAAAAAAxk/tFZiAvn8t1A/s1600-h/DSC09712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90aXryCfI/AAAAAAAAAxk/tFZiAvn8t1A/s320/DSC09712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417676873133066738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90a72ttSI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ANkBtvtbiMM/s1600-h/DSC09716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90a72ttSI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ANkBtvtbiMM/s320/DSC09716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417676882842596642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90bRO2S0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/vCyslg_gFss/s1600-h/DSC09723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy90bRO2S0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/vCyslg_gFss/s320/DSC09723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417676888580967234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner was a play, if not mistaken(sorry, suffering from great amnesia and critical stm). I will show you the replay of the show, excluding the part where they started singing, my battery kinda ran out =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96x6-Q-LI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Y-ywnsRdZNg/s1600-h/DSC09728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96x6-Q-LI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Y-ywnsRdZNg/s320/DSC09728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417683874812590258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before everyone sat down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1 About how's AAC being found and establish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eLViCxUOhYs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eLViCxUOhYs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpUFmVZ25uI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpUFmVZ25uI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g0SCxCYQXPc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g0SCxCYQXPc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qCyiSCeRtrQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qCyiSCeRtrQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzS_OoouKgk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzS_OoouKgk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0aFd67MaH0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0aFd67MaH0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the play it's the end of the day, we did the night prayer and went for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUPPER&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this humongous pillow fight among the participants, because there weren't enough pillows, so everyone started snatching pillows from one another so they can have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96yY9PAtI/AAAAAAAAAyE/R-prEVZUzno/s1600-h/DSC09733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96yY9PAtI/AAAAAAAAAyE/R-prEVZUzno/s320/DSC09733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417683882861331154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96yiudxHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/f2WeLtU9pvI/s1600-h/DSC09737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96yiudxHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/f2WeLtU9pvI/s320/DSC09737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417683885483738226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96zByu7MI/AAAAAAAAAyU/k2Hw6_DqOjA/s1600-h/DSC09738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96zByu7MI/AAAAAAAAAyU/k2Hw6_DqOjA/s320/DSC09738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417683893823139010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw how tight they hold their pillow in case it got snatched?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noises end after awhile as the AACs came up and made everyone go into bed. I did not though, because I was still extremely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HUNGRY&lt;/span&gt; and I didn't know why ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored though, since it was dead silent and I can't sleep because my place was too near to the kitchen where they're making hard boiled eggs, so I did what all jobless people will do and these are my works =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96zsrDuBI/AAAAAAAAAyc/APJmsZPfkME/s1600-h/DSC09743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy96zsrDuBI/AAAAAAAAAyc/APJmsZPfkME/s320/DSC09743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417683905333671954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_wtNyg0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/cKLUBCExROo/s1600-h/DSC09744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_wtNyg0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/cKLUBCExROo/s320/DSC09744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417689351497876290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_w90ZFiI/AAAAAAAAAys/9RoahZq7f2E/s1600-h/DSC09745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_w90ZFiI/AAAAAAAAAys/9RoahZq7f2E/s320/DSC09745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417689355954755106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_xR9XOII/AAAAAAAAAy0/fN1NY1Id5TQ/s1600-h/DSC09746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_xR9XOII/AAAAAAAAAy0/fN1NY1Id5TQ/s320/DSC09746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417689361361090690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_x2zVqTI/AAAAAAAAAy8/V-AaB0DAHE4/s1600-h/DSC09747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_x2zVqTI/AAAAAAAAAy8/V-AaB0DAHE4/s320/DSC09747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417689371251157298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_yKwfHZI/AAAAAAAAAzE/IrLU0_lIdHU/s1600-h/DSC09748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9_yKwfHZI/AAAAAAAAAzE/IrLU0_lIdHU/s320/DSC09748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417689376607903122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Dn-bbkqI/AAAAAAAAAzM/xcVSdLCIM8Q/s1600-h/DSC09750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Dn-bbkqI/AAAAAAAAAzM/xcVSdLCIM8Q/s320/DSC09750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693599546184354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-DoXeOvVI/AAAAAAAAAzU/17B61XG6tog/s1600-h/DSC09751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-DoXeOvVI/AAAAAAAAAzU/17B61XG6tog/s320/DSC09751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693606268812626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Do2-8pRI/AAAAAAAAAzc/12wb3zRkBBw/s1600-h/DSC09753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Do2-8pRI/AAAAAAAAAzc/12wb3zRkBBw/s320/DSC09753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693614727537938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up till very very late with Williem at down stairs, chatting and having extra supper till 2.30am after being "warned" to take some rest by Miss Felicia. There the first day end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "second" day, I woke up at 3.17am because of the strong air cond. There were this life show that I've witnessed where one of my friend were looking for her blanket in dark and accidentally touched and feel Jit Shen's face. You should really see how shocked she was and her reaction. She kept repeating sorry like a machine gun and I was tittering silently =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting everything ready, we're ready to levae for Taman Pertanian, Shah Alam ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-DpC2pp0I/AAAAAAAAAzk/_1RKh7ry8P8/s1600-h/DSC09759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-DpC2pp0I/AAAAAAAAAzk/_1RKh7ry8P8/s320/DSC09759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693617913964354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh these are the eggs for sandwiches that they made last midnight, they were adding damn lotsa mayonnaise in it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone was done, we headed to the bus that will send us to our destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Dpgc1sJI/AAAAAAAAAzs/a0gmzvqQ5uQ/s1600-h/DSC09760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Dpgc1sJI/AAAAAAAAAzs/a0gmzvqQ5uQ/s320/DSC09760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693625858764946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view in bus, the traveling with eyes intruding wind were killing me, I was dead sleepy with those damn wind that make it worse D: Luckily Kai Wei was beside me and I talked to him to stay awake, it helps, thanks Kai Wei ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that we did there was a simple exercise. As usual they did those big moves where it's funny and stupid. I was dead tired because of the only 1 hour sleep and I was stoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-H_Zed_SI/AAAAAAAAAz0/41wA04GeGgU/s1600-h/DSC09761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-H_Zed_SI/AAAAAAAAAz0/41wA04GeGgU/s320/DSC09761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417698399990185250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I have got the greatest luck ever to be picked on the stage where I wasn't even listing whatever they were saying, damn D: Great humiliation I guarantee because I was exercising like a handicapped, or worse than that =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have monkeys visiting us at all time XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-H_yE-Y_I/AAAAAAAAAz8/4CFzLn5Qyc4/s1600-h/DSC09762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-H_yE-Y_I/AAAAAAAAAz8/4CFzLn5Qyc4/s320/DSC09762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417698406594143218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Following by a game that I wasn't interested in at all, I kept myself stoned and silent because I didn't know what to do, meanwhile, my brain were still not functioning ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game is like a costume making game where you;re suppose to pick up anything you see on the floor and use them as your decorating material. Themes were given and ours is something realted to Christmas. How in the world can you get white stuff in a green area =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the hunting starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-IAHKhOXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/OqeDi6xSwho/s1600-h/DSC09763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-IAHKhOXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/OqeDi6xSwho/s320/DSC09763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417698412254542194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-IAlxwFlI/AAAAAAAAA0M/SvtQwCdInXU/s1600-h/DSC09764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-IAlxwFlI/AAAAAAAAA0M/SvtQwCdInXU/s320/DSC09764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417698420472157778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ended up with some petals of flowers which contributed a bit :O But comparing ours and the next group, they must be monsters, they got things that it's good enough to build a mini tree house!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what they got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-IBFYYamI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qlqhsLIeuEM/s1600-h/DSC09765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-IBFYYamI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qlqhsLIeuEM/s320/DSC09765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417698428955683426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn a lot of big woods D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still stoning ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorating work started and I was helping, by not helping ;D In case I make it worse, I remained silent and unmoved at all time, even though they asked me to help out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh this is suppose to be a Santa, more like a thieve =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-KwrOxBgI/AAAAAAAAA0c/j5hC6zcioCM/s1600-h/DSC09766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-KwrOxBgI/AAAAAAAAA0c/j5hC6zcioCM/s320/DSC09766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417701445593007618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The decorating is on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Kxdw3hpI/AAAAAAAAA0k/h6CGFku7pnQ/s1600-h/DSC09767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Kxdw3hpI/AAAAAAAAA0k/h6CGFku7pnQ/s320/DSC09767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417701459157812882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sleeping Santa, or the thieve Santa ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-KxsDQTVI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dd6kM6Ghez8/s1600-h/DSC09768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-KxsDQTVI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dd6kM6Ghez8/s320/DSC09768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417701462993030482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-KyDjbI_I/AAAAAAAAA00/3qKv9fDMS2U/s1600-h/DSC09769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-KyDjbI_I/AAAAAAAAA00/3qKv9fDMS2U/s320/DSC09769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417701469301974002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the parade start, this is one of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Kyph6vWI/AAAAAAAAA08/Ln1bD1GIb48/s1600-h/DSC09770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-Kyph6vWI/AAAAAAAAA08/Ln1bD1GIb48/s320/DSC09770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417701479496203618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know what? I ended up being a piece of stone + pebble ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing is the amazing part, I love it more than anything else, it's the amazing race. But one thing that I was curious about is, why were we being re streamed? I wanna stay with my beloved group D: The original group were shattered and everyone was regrouped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned into an organic living things from a piece of stone at last ;D I was madly energetic and was running everywhere and was the leader of my group, where I didn't want to be the leader at first but I decided to take over when I realised my original leader wasn't really into the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking like 5 pictures we went up to a slope, like mad patients where other visitors were on bicycle =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OSTsN_jI/AAAAAAAAA1E/7hOdwd-oFak/s1600-h/DSC09771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OSTsN_jI/AAAAAAAAA1E/7hOdwd-oFak/s320/DSC09771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417705321924525618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were lucky enough to meet this group of people from Klang to bring us up to the four season house even though they kinda solved the riddle wrongly but still led us to the correct place, if you girls happens  to be reading my post, you know what? I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; YOU A GIRLS &lt;3 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OSyrTKDI/AAAAAAAAA1M/uVsOLx1rb0o/s1600-h/DSC09772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OSyrTKDI/AAAAAAAAA1M/uVsOLx1rb0o/s320/DSC09772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417705330242168882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OTAfMYkI/AAAAAAAAA1U/gRKZhdtIg6A/s1600-h/DSC09773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OTAfMYkI/AAAAAAAAA1U/gRKZhdtIg6A/s320/DSC09773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417705333949489730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OToVgOAI/AAAAAAAAA1c/f3m4nVY_WOw/s1600-h/DSC09774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OToVgOAI/AAAAAAAAA1c/f3m4nVY_WOw/s320/DSC09774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417705344646264834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OUNNayII/AAAAAAAAA1k/VY3Vr1dM1Ms/s1600-h/DSC09775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-OUNNayII/AAAAAAAAA1k/VY3Vr1dM1Ms/s320/DSC09775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417705354544466050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TQF-IDJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/lje3G02psT8/s1600-h/DSC09776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TQF-IDJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/lje3G02psT8/s320/DSC09776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417710781439937682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like the pigeon one most ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we show it to the station man, she was like, why so many birds D: Go get 1 more picture which is special, what I took and show her was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TQR8QckI/AAAAAAAAA10/qQyCyaVjcFc/s1600-h/DSC09777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TQR8QckI/AAAAAAAAA10/qQyCyaVjcFc/s320/DSC09777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417710784653324866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadaa~ High class animal=human ;D she was laughing like no one and gave us the last clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dash back because we got to know that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE WERE STILL THE FIRST !&lt;/span&gt; Who doesn't want to feel the glorious feeling of being the champion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the game, we won, with my smart brain yay ;D Well not to forget my dear group member's effort, without them what can a leading skill work on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our present,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TRTM8beI/AAAAAAAAA2E/WiqKFMYLqOY/s1600-h/DSC09780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TRTM8beI/AAAAAAAAA2E/WiqKFMYLqOY/s320/DSC09780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417710802171620834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simple but meaningful. Hau suggested to share it with everyone and we all agreed. My body system calmed and turning back to stoning mode, DOTS =P I only took a chocolate XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch they had this mini game among participants where losers are suppose to eat 5 pieces of agar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TQ8ooI4I/AAAAAAAAA18/y7L1ZTo3-bU/s1600-h/DSC09779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TQ8ooI4I/AAAAAAAAA18/y7L1ZTo3-bU/s320/DSC09779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417710796113716098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The agar was too sweet for me, sorry old people =P But it's quite nice to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the experience sharing part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TRk_ar9I/AAAAAAAAA2M/wxUAmbT39lE/s1600-h/DSC09782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-TRk_ar9I/AAAAAAAAA2M/wxUAmbT39lE/s320/DSC09782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417710806946721746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and dismiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-U1FmY80I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Yi8l1AEW7zU/s1600-h/DSC09783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy-U1FmY80I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Yi8l1AEW7zU/s320/DSC09783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417712516507169602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said our goodbyes and prepared to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;More detail stories will be added when I receive the photos ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4047426649599830481?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4047426649599830481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-buddhist-camp-that-ive-went.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4047426649599830481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4047426649599830481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-buddhist-camp-that-ive-went.html' title='Another Buddhist Camp That I&apos;ve Went.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Sy9mjYAnCFI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bhnKcXsVk_k/s72-c/DSC09694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5918380275659288945</id><published>2009-12-16T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:40:44.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining Etiquette</title><content type='html'>It's the dining etiquette for the SASArians of HELP University College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp8DHPHKI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sFdw3na_8gY/s1600-h/DSC09684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp8DHPHKI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sFdw3na_8gY/s320/DSC09684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415835769750101154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well it says that it'll start at 6.30 so I kinda went there earlier since I was just back from MidValley after meeting up with &lt;a href="http://mai-341.livejournal.com/"&gt;Kuro&lt;/a&gt; , THANK YOU CHONG JIN for still being sick yet asked us to come out and didn't turn up cause still sick ROAR~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to the event. I reached there at around 6pm, pretty early huh? I went up with the stair knowing that it's just at the first floor after being told by the security woman. Reached I did, the only thing that I see is what? Some seniors walking everywhere getting stuff done, caterer are doing their never finishing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, I decided to stay at the space where you can see the entrance, right beside the elevator, checking out who's reaching and coming up. Till I saw a car of people, I saw Daphne and Desiree. I know someone that I'm willing to talk to is here, since the registration is not open yet and those who came are too uncommon face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were still waiting, god knows how in the world Daphne broke her heels , I told her to get a gum or something and we went to Giant after getting nothing from the security, our only hope. Eulynn and &lt;a href="http://www.whatthebunny.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wai Yan&lt;/a&gt; tagged along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained after we got the glue for Daphne. Thank you god -.-" Well luckily Bianca hasn't reach HELP and manage to send us there, thanks Bianca and her dad ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a bit late when we reach the hall, well not till everyone look at us, since it's not full yet. I took some picture, and realised how sucky my camera is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyjnjTGhi3I/AAAAAAAAAus/jKFoq9KRqlg/s1600-h/DSC09677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyjnjTGhi3I/AAAAAAAAAus/jKFoq9KRqlg/s320/DSC09677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415833145522097010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp7SQCisI/AAAAAAAAAvU/N6Z5lT0ufKw/s1600-h/DSC09683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp7SQCisI/AAAAAAAAAvU/N6Z5lT0ufKw/s320/DSC09683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415835756633688770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjni9wIS8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GGnSZ54gmkc/s1600-h/DSC09676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjni9wIS8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GGnSZ54gmkc/s320/DSC09676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415833139791023042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wai Yan and Eulynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjnjww4R8I/AAAAAAAAAu0/an7QNg_Y0u4/s1600-h/DSC09678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjnjww4R8I/AAAAAAAAAu0/an7QNg_Y0u4/s320/DSC09678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415833153484376002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desiree and Bianca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's why people invented DSLR, and that's why everyone wants one =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there was thunder strikes out there and we managed to see the speakers' sparks, like it's gonna explode anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petals are everywhere on the table and when you see candles and petal, you will always see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjnkek4WkI/AAAAAAAAAu8/gb2HBl3N27Y/s1600-h/DSC09679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjnkek4WkI/AAAAAAAAAu8/gb2HBl3N27Y/s320/DSC09679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415833165782080066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess it's quite normal since everyone does that =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda bored so I tried to take the view of people from my place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp6x51fXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nnNv-KAErh4/s1600-h/DSC09682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp6x51fXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nnNv-KAErh4/s320/DSC09682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415835747950624114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but failed =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty tired so I didn't want to know more people and keep introducing myself, I just sat silently and wait for FOOD =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp8oT7TyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/T7Lf3N1iYGg/s1600-h/DSC09685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp8oT7TyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/T7Lf3N1iYGg/s320/DSC09685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415835779735441186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Appetizer, onion soup with garlic bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyjrOr3khCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/_jE19kSHXWU/s1600-h/DSC09688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyjrOr3khCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/_jE19kSHXWU/s320/DSC09688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415837189439521826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't really know what's this called as, but it's baked seafood and salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyjrPHbW_zI/AAAAAAAAAv8/cQuFezkhSGY/s1600-h/DSC09690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyjrPHbW_zI/AAAAAAAAAv8/cQuFezkhSGY/s320/DSC09690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415837196837388082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Main course, Fish Fillet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The food was ok, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp86p1OOI/AAAAAAAAAvs/NFEJLFSnsGE/s1600-h/DSC09686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp86p1OOI/AAAAAAAAAvs/NFEJLFSnsGE/s320/DSC09686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415835784659155170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "you are suppose to wipe your mouth from left to right"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was missing from there during the session when one of the senior was suppose to say out everyone's name. So I missed out the perfect time to know anyone's name =P I was actually downstairs disturbing my friend, it's was very very very very boring up there I suppose. When I went back, I saw a lot of cakes on my plate =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite lost their because most of the people are gonna do A levels but I'm gonna do foundation, so I didn't bother knowing anyone, since I'll still have to see them when my program start due to scholarship bond, so well =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5918380275659288945?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5918380275659288945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/dining-etiquette.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5918380275659288945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5918380275659288945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/dining-etiquette.html' title='Dining Etiquette'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Syjp8DHPHKI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sFdw3na_8gY/s72-c/DSC09684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1767112518208455061</id><published>2009-12-13T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:41:59.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's English Time ;D</title><content type='html'>Today is the saddest day to one of my friend, his name is &lt;a href="http://scarsinmylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;PSP&lt;/a&gt;. Yes you are not wrong, his name is PSP as in this PSP.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyYWRZU39HI/AAAAAAAAAuc/OM7ZBKHGA_M/s1600-h/PSP_SKYPE_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyYWRZU39HI/AAAAAAAAAuc/OM7ZBKHGA_M/s320/PSP_SKYPE_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415040090071626866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This PSP was a great invention because he talks alot and her brain is as great as the mother board of AI that's used in androids. So basically his way of thinking is far beyond man's imagination because her brain is too great for a human, or we can call him as computer. He's usually in the form of a PSP but sometimes he'll also be in his true form which is like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs220.snc1/8724_1182660258023_1573733640_447376_37527_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs220.snc1/8724_1182660258023_1573733640_447376_37527_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, this is how he looks like. Wait, you didn't see anything on it except a set of skeletal? You are totally wrong! That's his real form but if you're cool enough, you'll see him in his human form which is like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13344_1220700329001_1573733640_532880_3778713_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 326px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13344_1220700329001_1573733640_532880_3778713_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, are you interested in him? Just say HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;a href="http://scarsinmylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;MEI CHEE&lt;/a&gt; to him and he'll react back. But whatever the reaction is will not be under our control, good luck ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's english time because you're suppose to rephrase it ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1767112518208455061?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1767112518208455061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-english-time-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1767112518208455061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1767112518208455061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-english-time-d.html' title='It&apos;s English Time ;D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyYWRZU39HI/AAAAAAAAAuc/OM7ZBKHGA_M/s72-c/PSP_SKYPE_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-7154432612329736108</id><published>2009-12-13T07:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T07:53:52.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masjid Negara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog4ft.com/index.php?page=systems/voting&amp;amp;eid=2226"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blog4ft.com/images/vote-me.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever thought of anywhere else to go to know more about our country, Malaysia? Well in KL, there are more historical places which are worth visiting other than doing blind shopping at malls. Today, I'll present to you the National Mosque of Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/9c/National_Mosque_KL_2007_pano.jpg/799px-National_Mosque_KL_2007_pano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 276px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/9c/National_Mosque_KL_2007_pano.jpg/799px-National_Mosque_KL_2007_pano.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Masjid Negara&lt;/span&gt; is the most modern mosque that you can find in South Eats Asia. The design of the building is very much different and furnished with modern equipments. It is located at the city centre of Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur. The duration of building this magnificent mosque has taken up 4 years and has used up estimate RM 10 thousand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, it was suggested as a present for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tunku Abdul Rahman&lt;/span&gt;, the first Prime Minister of Malaysia because of his contribution to the country. Even though so, he has requested to change the mosque into a memoirs to allow nations to reminisce the independence of Malaysia on the 31th of August 1957 and has given it the name &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Masjid Negara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mosque has constantly remind nations that Islam is the official religion of the country, it has also strengthen the bond between all because the funds for the building of this mosque is collected from public which are from different race and religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you how the mosque looks like in a much detail way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Main Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/97/Malaysia_National_Mosque_inside.jpg/800px-Malaysia_National_Mosque_inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 328px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/97/Malaysia_National_Mosque_inside.jpg/800px-Malaysia_National_Mosque_inside.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The width of this hall is 153 feet per square. It is used especially for the prayers of the Muslims. The hall is surrounded by concrete pillars and covered with shinny marbles from Italy. The roof of this hall is made from concrete and layers of mosaic glass. It is shaped as an unopened umbrella. The measurement of it's size is about 200 feet diameter and 84 feet from the floor to the peak. It is also carpeted with specially made carpet imported from Scotland which worth RM 60 thousands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Minaret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/0c/National_Mosque_KL.jpg/450px-National_Mosque_KL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 428px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/0c/National_Mosque_KL.jpg/450px-National_Mosque_KL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The minaret is an attractive part of the mosque. The design of this minaret is very much modern compared to the others. The height of it is 255 feet from the floor till the star on the peak of it. It is length 12 feet and width 12 feet. A lift is prepared for the muezzin to reach the stage on the minaret and the height of the stage from the floor is 140 feet. Besides lift, stair is also prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mimbar&lt;/span&gt; (The Podium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyT3MMxhrTI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jrE9qSHuNTc/s1600-h/mimbar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyT3MMxhrTI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jrE9qSHuNTc/s320/mimbar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414724440965623090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the front of the hall, there is this podium near the niche in mosque. It is used for sermon by the leader who leads the Friday prayers. The podium is located on a metal concrete and covered with layers of beautiful white marbles from Italy. There is a chair on the podium. The podium was given by India and it is made from wood craved with silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merhab&lt;/span&gt; (Niche In Mosque)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyULd4tgPLI/AAAAAAAAAuU/AvuYre-Rd-c/s1600-h/83099890.ZWk3Brdc.KULSep06417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 404px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyULd4tgPLI/AAAAAAAAAuU/AvuYre-Rd-c/s400/83099890.ZWk3Brdc.KULSep06417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414746735050243250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The niche is used as a place where the leader of Friday prayer lead the prayers. It is located in the middle of the pillar at the west in the hall. The design is slightly different from the usual design. The three angles of it is almost exactly the same of the door and it is decorated with sentences from Al-Quran on the mosaics beside it. The adjoining walls are decorated with shinny Rasso Lavento marbles with maroon colour. There is also a wood sculpture behind it which protects the PA system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Veranda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://collapsingbarrycade.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/kl-trip-531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 429px;" src="http://collapsingbarrycade.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/kl-trip-531.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The purpose of building the veranda is to relocate the prayers when the hall is fulled. The veranda is built at three parts which are the East, South and North. The veranda allows approximately 5000 prayers to pray. The floor is made from terrazzos and sheltered with repeated rippling shaped concrete roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ic2.pbase.com/o6/93/329493/1/83099884.pCTeryDR.KULSep06414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 269px;" src="http://ic2.pbase.com/o6/93/329493/1/83099884.pCTeryDR.KULSep06414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As shown on top, the gallery jut out from the wall and the side of it is curved. It is built specially for visitors or women who wanted to look from the side of the mosque. On top of the gallery, there is a room for radio and TV broadcasting opposing to the direction of the niche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makam Pahlawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ic2.pbase.com/o6/93/329493/1/83099897.UzAvGhkj.KULSep06425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 479px;" src="http://ic2.pbase.com/o6/93/329493/1/83099897.UzAvGhkj.KULSep06425.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Makam Pahlawan (Malay for Heroes' Mausoleum) is the burial ground of several Malaysian leaders and politicians. It is located near the Malaysian national mosque, Masjid Negara in the national capital, Kuala Lumpur. Construction of the mausoleum began in 1963 under its project of the construction of Masjid Negara and was completed in 1965. Makam Pahlawan is a 7-pointed star concrete roofed structure. In 1973, Tun Dr Ismail became the first Malaysian leader laid to rest here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speech Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.masjidnegara.gov.my/fasiliti_gambar/dwnsyarahan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 267px;" src="http://www.masjidnegara.gov.my/fasiliti_gambar/dwnsyarahan3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This hall is located at the south of the Praying Hall. It is connected with the mosque building via a cone shaped roof. The hall can fit in at least 500 people and it is furnished with air conditioners. The white glass make the hall looks wider and prettier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Headlight in Main Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ic2.pbase.com/o6/93/329493/1/83099888.8a8e7nS1.KULSep06416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 479px;" src="http://ic2.pbase.com/o6/93/329493/1/83099888.8a8e7nS1.KULSep06416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The main hall is shined by the natural sunlight by the 9 wide doors and grilles set at the gallery. The main purpose of using the grilles is to maximise the use of the natural sunlight. To beautify the effect of incoming light, the cylinder shaped light is installed at certain places in hidden spots. Each light is measured 1.1 meters and each of them is spaced 1.5 meters. To emphasis the stun of the magnificent hall, 16 cylinder light is hung at the ceiling of the main hall. The splendor of it is because of the location of the huge aluminum roset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kubah&lt;/span&gt; (Dome)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyUIoHs499I/AAAAAAAAAuE/sDddr07tTQU/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyUIoHs499I/AAAAAAAAAuE/sDddr07tTQU/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414743612338010066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main hall is covered by a roof in a partially opened umbrella shape which has a diameter of 61 meters and height of 25.6 meters from ground. The dome is built with concrete layered mosaic glass. The thickness of the roof is about 15.2 cm at the lower part and 6.4 meters at the upper part. It is supported by 16 humongous pillars where each of them has the diameter of 0.9 meters. The whitish gold mosaic glass layer that bound the roof make the dome even more stunning. There are sentences from al-Quran under the dome which also could be found at the Blue Mosque at Istanbul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Interested in how to get there? The location of Masjid Negara is as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://maps.google.com/mapdata?CxXr8S8AHcSwDwYgDwwt6_EvADXEsA8GQKoCSNoBUgJVU5ABA8oBAmVu"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 218px;" src="http://maps.google.com/mapdata?CxXr8S8AHcSwDwYgDwwt6_EvADXEsA8GQKoCSNoBUgJVU5ABA8oBAmVu" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source from Google map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Address:&lt;br /&gt;Jabatan Kemajuan Islam Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;50480 Jalan Perdana,&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 603-26937905&lt;br /&gt;Fax            : 603-2913696&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitors can visit this unique mosque at :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday to Thursday                                                            : 10 am to 12 pm , 2 pm to 4 pm&lt;br /&gt;Friday                                                                                                               : Only open for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sembahyang Jumaat&lt;/span&gt; (Friday prayer)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Sunday and Public Holidays : 10 am to 12 pm , 2pm to 6.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have visited a historical place in KL, have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.my/url?q=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Air_conditioner&amp;amp;ei=kAAlS82_JI6gkQXOm6mnAw&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=spellmeleon_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;ved=0CAkQhgIwAA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHwppbM5z_W25xyhe_VDezsZOzvWg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog4ft.com/index.php?page=systems/voting&amp;amp;eid=2226"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blog4ft.com/images/vote-me.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-7154432612329736108?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7154432612329736108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/masjid-negara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7154432612329736108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7154432612329736108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/masjid-negara.html' title='Masjid Negara'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SyT3MMxhrTI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jrE9qSHuNTc/s72-c/mimbar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-602691624934282849</id><published>2009-12-12T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T06:34:22.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor</title><content type='html'>I'm not talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.celebritydietdoctor.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/taylor-lautner-3200-calories-a-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 451px;" src="http://www.celebritydietdoctor.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/taylor-lautner-3200-calories-a-day.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.aolcdn.com/ch_kids/taylor-swift-300x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 410px;" src="http://www.aolcdn.com/ch_kids/taylor-swift-300x400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wulfstein.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/e_12taylor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://wulfstein.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/e_12taylor3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor's new Lakeside Campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The nicest campus that in Malaysia I've seen currently. Other institutions are totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO COMPETITION&lt;/span&gt; to it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you see the picture up there? The place is exactly like how it's illustrated in the picture, just excluding the water which is very much turning off in real. The lake water kinda remind me of Malaysia's drain, just without rubbish and disgusting stuffs floating on it. Ok enough of mind turing off stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The campus is really majestic like you can't imagine how it looks like, I think I should do my degree there if I'm doing business after my foundation =P I'm seriously in love with there, it's more like an oversea university than the local's. You should check it out and I guarantee you will be like me, in LOVE ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna advertise for them, since they're not paying me =P So more info please click &lt;a href="http://www.taylors.edu.my/about/about_landing.php?id=66&amp;amp;s_id=91"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I met Irene there when I was in the multipurpose hall, she was with her sister and Kimberly. I kinda asked about ADP and I found that ADP IS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCARILY HARD&lt;/span&gt;! Well I mean they make you study chemistry and all sort of sciences, but it's ok, since I'm not gonna do ADP so I shall ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went all the way up to the 7th floor to do the career test. It's quite silly since I can actually sense which field they're asking about when I answer the yes, no or unsure. Well unsurprisingly I got my result as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enterprising 25&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social 24&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Artistic 24&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Investigative 18&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conventional 9&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realistic 3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I always get the top three after so many different tests. So I think I should think about those fields ONLY. And BOO accountancy, I can't do you because I got realistic as lowest where the job falls  into the field. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I KNEW IT&lt;/span&gt;, no wonder I can't do my SPM accounts well XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-602691624934282849?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/602691624934282849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/602691624934282849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/602691624934282849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylor.html' title='Taylor'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1145839182542898766</id><published>2009-12-11T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T05:35:01.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm, I think I want a PSP ;D</title><content type='html'>I have started using the computer after my lunch where during holidays, I only wake up at around 12pm. Scary huh? I think I'm gonna get rooted in front of the computer and my fingers sticking on the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have watched Naruto Shippuden till 139th episode, the beloved Itachi by all has died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/082/9/1/Itachi__s_Death_by_RippedHands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 409px;" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/082/9/1/Itachi__s_Death_by_RippedHands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Source from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://rippedhands.deviantart.com/art/Itachi-s-Death-80673939"&gt;Deviant Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Itachi. Hope that you rest in peace and my ears can rest because there will be less screaming because no more girls will see you . (Wait, there's still Sasuke =.= )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this game online and I realised that the official launching was yesterday, I wanna play ;D You should watch this trailer, you can even have a 2 vs 2 mode with other PSP players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jh1sv-DFgTI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jh1sv-DFgTI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that if you're not a fan of Naruto, but I am, theoretically =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I have been running out of ideas of what should in update recently. Well latest update will be I have attended the 5 hours course that you're suppose to take before taking undang (Driving Law) test. It's not as boring as how the legend is, the speaker kinda made our class laughed for many times. I wonder how the seniors tell me that you should get something to do there, the place is not that small for the speaker to realise that you're not listening =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen this picture on newspaper yesterday night and I saw people uploading it at facebook, so I've got it transferred here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs096.snc3/16335_198480832698_684732698_2917046_5500557_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs096.snc3/16335_198480832698_684732698_2917046_5500557_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of a Polar bear eating it's kids. Researches has done and statistics has shown that polar bear give birth because they  need food, not for anything else. The moment their baby bear grow to a certain stage, they'll kill them and eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this happen among human, the animals are now doing this to survive. We human should really do something to save our Mother Earth or thins like the polar bear will definitely happen among us, it's just the matter of time. Tell me, how much will you do to keep yourself alive? Everything I guess, I believe that you don't even care that what the hell humanity is when you're facing death, to save yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, before it's too late, lets all do something to save our Earth ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh before I end, I'm checking out the new Taylor's Lakeside Campus tomorrow for fun, anyone else is going to the open day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1145839182542898766?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1145839182542898766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm-i-think-i-want-psp-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1145839182542898766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1145839182542898766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm-i-think-i-want-psp-d.html' title='Hmm, I think I want a PSP ;D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1748553361593634566</id><published>2009-12-07T23:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:24:18.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same?</title><content type='html'>SPM is kinda officially over since Chemistry paper has ended today. Too bad for those who take commerce since your independence day is tomorrow, where everyone is now partying like no tomorrow. WORSE to those who take Chinese~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still watching Naruto, currently episode 341, where Akatsuki's leader told Itachi that Sasuke is targeting on him. My life is still the same before and after SPM, the only difference is I sleep earlier now since I don't have to stay up late for last minute mind refreshing subject memorising work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't go to school tomorrow because I'm attending the undang talk, so good luck for commerce paper since that's your SPM ending paper. After the undang talk I'll plan my time for driving lesson for my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fancytuning.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/asi-tetsu-bentley-continental-gt-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 492px; height: 269px;" src="http://fancytuning.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/asi-tetsu-bentley-continental-gt-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Bentley, nice car, but freaking expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once I can drive I won't have to walk to bus station and wait for crappy buses which are never on time. And I can go for road trip ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I am gonna hunt for job tomorrow, wish me luck ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1748553361593634566?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1748553361593634566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1748553361593634566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1748553361593634566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/same.html' title='Same?'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-2755587461446447672</id><published>2009-12-07T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T06:45:25.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The curtain is now down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gottasingnyc.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/stage_red_curtain-1000x620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 492px; height: 304px;" src="http://www.gottasingnyc.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/stage_red_curtain-1000x620.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school is now officially over, with the end of SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something unrelated, is there any job hiring now? Best if it's event =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-2755587461446447672?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2755587461446447672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/curtain-is-now-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2755587461446447672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2755587461446447672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/curtain-is-now-down.html' title='The curtain is now down.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-6503005154214664360</id><published>2009-12-05T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:56:27.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime</title><content type='html'>I have been watching Naruto since I finished my science paper last week. Till now, I admit that I haven't touched anything about my econs =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time when I flip through my notes I will be like, Hmm, I knew this part, ok skip, skip skip skip skip and 2 years' syllabus went over. I'm not even sure whether have I got all the words carved into my brain but oh well, I'm still here blogging while watching Naruto. Call me a geek or what, I don't care, this is what you call as life =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN has been hanging my computer since unknown time, it's really irritating since I have to restart the whole computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, the only thing I do when I come online is Naruto+Mousehunt+Castle Age, very lifeless huh? Online has been very much boring for me since there's no good game recently =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda found out how to play like a pro in Naruto PS2 game, so anyone wanna challenge me? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whoever there's going to HELP's dining etiquette, please leave a message here ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-6503005154214664360?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6503005154214664360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/anime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6503005154214664360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/6503005154214664360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/anime.html' title='Anime'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4378156900324852310</id><published>2009-12-02T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T23:41:10.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Name Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Read as Kai-zer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Call me that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;from this second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It's my name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Please respect my decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4378156900324852310?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4378156900324852310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-name-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4378156900324852310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4378156900324852310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-name-is.html' title='My Name Is'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-7840493844635503154</id><published>2009-12-02T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T02:15:21.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last</title><content type='html'>Science was quite easy, I finished paper 1 in about 15 minutes and paper 2 in 30 minutes. Surprisingly fast huh? Oh I did 3 questions for section C for paper 2 since I was quite free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM has almost come to an end where my last paper will be on next Monday, Economics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gelman.gwu.edu/eckles-library/news/free-economics-tutoring-now-available/image"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 259px;" src="http://www.gelman.gwu.edu/eckles-library/news/free-economics-tutoring-now-available/image" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think economics is hard for me, so well I'm gonna take it easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news for the coming Form 5s, your year has now come, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M FREE FROM THE HORRIBLE SYLLABUS FOREVER WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to post on this but good luck to you whoever that's  gonna take SPM &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;very very&lt;/span&gt; soon, cause most probably I will forget what SPM stands for after the 7th of this month ;D Have fun suffering ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, is this too early?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-7840493844635503154?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7840493844635503154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7840493844635503154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7840493844635503154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/last.html' title='Last'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5501533213528726302</id><published>2009-12-01T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T02:39:46.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Miracle ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs6/i/2005/091/7/1/Miracle_by_suspiria81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 282px;" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs6/i/2005/091/7/1/Miracle_by_suspiria81.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source from &lt;a href="http://suspiria81.deviantart.com/art/Miracle-16673053"&gt;Deviant Art&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you have seen , I  have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt; my blog skin after using default since I first blog ;D I am not so stupid in blog beautification anymore ahahahahahaha, but something stupid happened when I changed this blog skin, which were:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. All my reading blog list went all missing.&lt;br /&gt;2. My normal blog list went missing too and I have to retype it for about 3 times every time after I added something else.&lt;br /&gt;3. Most people changed their blog skin as well so I can't see the "recent update" now =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well these are some minor problems which I have solved, hope that my blog will look nicer in near future ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh not to forget that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs031.snc3/11861_180038033550_609568550_2934198_4109051_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 304px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs031.snc3/11861_180038033550_609568550_2934198_4109051_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LEANNE,&lt;br /&gt;HOPE THAT I WILL RECEIVE A PIECE OF YOUR CAKE ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not forgetting that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs076.snc3/14342_1209254924046_1608917220_531438_4794211_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 338px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs076.snc3/14342_1209254924046_1608917220_531438_4794211_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED  BIRTHDAY THENG JUN aka Cow =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(It was just yesterday)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M STILL GETTING THINNER AGAINST YOU ;D (Yes I'm jealous =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to show off that I'm finally not that stupid in blog modifying =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5501533213528726302?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5501533213528726302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-miracle-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5501533213528726302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5501533213528726302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-miracle-d.html' title='It&apos;s A Miracle ;D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8278547869198380789</id><published>2009-11-29T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T06:34:34.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Before the End of the show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/zh/4/4c/Beyond_The_Realm_Of_Conscience.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 308px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/zh/4/4c/Beyond_The_Realm_Of_Conscience.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have been watching this show since it went on Astro On Demand. It's called 宮心計&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Read as Gong Sam Gai) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The english name is Beyond The Realm Of Conscience, but English name is always a bit weird =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well since I watch it online, so  it's definitely slightly later than live show screened on Astro. This was what happened when I was watching the 30th episode (the episode before the ending one) while chatting with &lt;a href="http://lowkaryee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kar Yee&lt;/a&gt;, with lotsa typo, so it's kinda stupid =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi&lt;br /&gt;oi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;gong sam gai&lt;br /&gt;finished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u oi apa la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong sam gai la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong sam gai ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished d ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today last if im not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;but then finished showing  d ar?&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching 30 lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think so&lt;br /&gt;i think it's finishing today&lt;br /&gt;shit i missed it&lt;br /&gt;later gonna watch repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;aiyo&lt;br /&gt;lai fei killed ma yun jit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya meh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched lai fei killed tin fei only&lt;br /&gt;yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata 1 is 30&lt;br /&gt;watching lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata 1 AHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fei yin betray lai fei lol&lt;br /&gt;all frm newspaper 1 XD&lt;br /&gt;aiyo i wan ppl 2 upload the ending la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which episode is that??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 la&lt;br /&gt;2day punya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;31&lt;br /&gt;ystd la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday 30 la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they got 32 i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun hv la&lt;br /&gt;astro say 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ystd two episodes la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 and 31 ystd &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.24 hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i confirm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya meh?&lt;br /&gt;my episode 30 is 1 and 1/2 hour le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 not the end yet&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no la tat 1 is 2 combine become 1 la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yala&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo&lt;br /&gt;tot u watched d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got last one i think&lt;br /&gt;32&lt;br /&gt;if im not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 laaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 not dai git gok lah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ystd i watched 31!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yameh&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday how long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;web one maybe they combined d so 31 dai git gok lo&lt;br /&gt;ystd&lt;br /&gt;30 is one hour&lt;br /&gt;31 is 45 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 31 talk about wat 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;31&lt;br /&gt;oops i forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;let me think&lt;br /&gt;31 ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam hou become gundik ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abt&lt;br /&gt;abt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA!&lt;br /&gt;oh then the hing yong died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh wait&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat 1 is combined wid 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats before&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo&lt;br /&gt;now i confiused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i rmb d&lt;br /&gt;at the end there is abt the yun si qit one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk tat part la, now wong siong wanna go out d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean astro's punya episode 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo they put as 31?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end is abt yun si qit one&lt;br /&gt;then the lai fei and dak fei argue one&lt;br /&gt;maybe the web combined the 30 and 31 la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam hou's hair so ugly XDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wong siong go out go where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zai tin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah exactly&lt;br /&gt;macam indian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;zai tin&lt;br /&gt;got tong lin zi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;now tong lin zi d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;tmr u acc lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wong siong confessing 2 sam hou&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still tong lin zi here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2morrow bio, i dun hv muahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh really&lt;br /&gt;hahaha paiseh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yala =.=&lt;br /&gt;my accounts die 1 la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiyo go study mai wont die la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih, i bodoh in acc la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i might as well go sie&lt;br /&gt;doe&lt;br /&gt;die&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;apa la&lt;br /&gt;i wanna c how fei yin betray lai fei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;i go watch sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;u got wecam kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;what you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;webcam lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;sot alredy&lt;br /&gt;already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u no means u dun hv or duwanna use?&lt;br /&gt;aiyo&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch live punya la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong sam gai reli gong your sam d&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now not live d la&lt;br /&gt;repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st reapeat ma&lt;br /&gt;as long as my program dun hv&lt;br /&gt;it's counted as live XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;dont wantttttttttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tv downstairs la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring ur com along XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn gong sam right u!&lt;br /&gt;omgggggggg&lt;br /&gt;noooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is call siao, not gong sam ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents will think that im crazyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;googd good, teman saya =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kar yee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happen when you're watching a show, don't chat in msn ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh just fyi, most of the unknown languages are in Cantonese, so don't hesitate to ask around people around you or just ask me if you don't understand ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8278547869198380789?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8278547869198380789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-before-end-of-show.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8278547869198380789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8278547869198380789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-before-end-of-show.html' title='The Day Before the End of the show.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4508998600797319797</id><published>2009-11-28T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T03:59:43.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM</title><content type='html'>Do you know how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; SPM can lead a student to? Scroll down to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs095.snc3/16270_185444646373_694166373_3109557_7821183_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 425px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs095.snc3/16270_185444646373_694166373_3109557_7821183_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tadaaaaaaaaaaa =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know who is she? Guess then ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happened 2 days before SPM, thanks to the suicidal attempts to study before this killing exam =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs112.snc3/15964_184319012959_614387959_3083564_6465204_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs112.snc3/15964_184319012959_614387959_3083564_6465204_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture in progress =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well not to say that we're mad, we were just too bored =P Credits to SPM too =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you know who is she now? =D leave a comment to tell me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4508998600797319797?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4508998600797319797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/spm.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4508998600797319797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4508998600797319797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/spm.html' title='SPM'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3880312973175688844</id><published>2009-11-13T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T04:23:06.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When the clock strikes 12.30, you will realise that, our high school life is over, and will never come back again"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melanie T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse by &lt;a href="http://in-toxicating.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie, which pounded my heart hardly,very very hard, when school is almost end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're still blur about what am I talking about, but it's quite clear, I believe, it's our graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00496/SNN2915A_682_496007a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 226px;" src="http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00496/SNN2915A_682_496007a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was drizzling in the morning, refreshingly cold. Thanks to it, all were shifted from a assembly square into a tiny open hall. Why is it always us =.= When it was PMR, there were rain too... Well, the whole process was terrible, the place was so crowded that I have to fold up my legs and no movement at all, or I'll simply kicked someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have unofficially received my certificate of graduation(since they want us to give it back first D: ). I'm now, not a part of SMKSH, no longer one. But the spirit is still there, you can be like &lt;a href="http://ofmusicandsundays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://eternity93.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leanne&lt;/a&gt; , feeling my existence even when I was absent from school. That's kidna great huh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After food search at school, I found the food supplied by school, fried chicken rice in Malay style. Very salty. I do not advocate food wasting but it's just too inedible, for me. Then I had a great amount of sugar intake, Justea from &lt;a href="http://jiajialuvu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carmen&lt;/a&gt;, lollipop and M&amp;amp;Ms from &lt;a href="http://memoriesofbianca.blogspot.com/?zx=883753447eef6618"&gt;Bianca&lt;/a&gt;, great, I'm now stuffed with sugar in myself D= &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;,not forgetting cupcake from &lt;a href="http://in-toxicating.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melanie&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of pictures for people, mostly the 5 Utarids since I was staying at their hut, crapping around. Wasn't in mood of being in any picture at all, even though I brought my fully charged camera along. I don't know why =) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Which means, this post is gonna be a tons of alphabets =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not go for the blessings from teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, I feel the sadness, but not much. &lt;a href="http://lowkaryee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kar Yee&lt;/a&gt; was the first that I saw in tears. Followed by more mates. Blessings and hugs were all around, I told myself, I shouldn't feel sad, there's always an expected dismissal after every assemble, so, why don't I just stay strong, and calm the others, and make them smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well,last day of school, 5 more days to SPM, about a month till SPM ends, and there's goes..high school is over and reality set's in..i miss you guys in SMKSH."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eightrepublic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelvin T.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that in our future journey, we will again be met, by fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you, all my friends, I hope that you'll miss me too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3880312973175688844?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3880312973175688844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3880312973175688844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3880312973175688844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s Time'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-9186996604844670830</id><published>2009-10-30T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:22:31.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So called second trial is finally over, it's pretty lame and useless for our school is the only school who have second trial, wasting our time. Screwed quite a lot of subjects since I don't know what to study =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 1, 2 and 4 are gonna have their finals starting from next week, good luck to all of you =D You guys are free after finals but I'll still be dying from SPM =( Life is always unfair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mad migraine today right after history paper, suffered from it till after Add Math tuition and slept right after back from home, Woke up at somewhere 9pm, took panadol since I was still having migraine. Feel better now. Aspirin is such a great invention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;a href="http://eternity93.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leanne&lt;/a&gt;, I have got a new CPU, which means there's a new CD reader =P So I can check out what did you burnt in the CD for my birthday =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM is in about 2 weeks, I can feel the doom getting nearer to me, I am really really afraid to fail any of my subject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just accepted SASA scholarship today, gonna do foundation in Arts, anyone's doing the same program? Tell me now so I can be your friend earlier than others =P To all my friends who're doing A levels at HELP,, I'm sorry that I won't be your program mate, cause the program is too expensive D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need people to study with me, anyone interested? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-9186996604844670830?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9186996604844670830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-update_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/9186996604844670830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/9186996604844670830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-update_30.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4155053100463947368</id><published>2009-10-24T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T06:47:22.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esther</title><content type='html'>Yes, this Esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/03/16/orphan-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 469px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/03/16/orphan-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saarne Institute is where she come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I kinda like the movie especially Saarne Institute XD I don't know why but she scariness kinda amzed me, how will there be such psycho normal person in the world lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's very much blood sprinkling movie so if you can't stand it, don't watch, but I'll recommend you to watch it still =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't understand why people keep saying that it's quite annoying i guess? It is not ok =D It's not as bloody as you think, even &lt;a href="http://eternity93.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leanne&lt;/a&gt; IS MUCH BLOODY =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4155053100463947368?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4155053100463947368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/esther.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4155053100463947368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4155053100463947368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/esther.html' title='Esther'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5602251291247658335</id><published>2009-10-22T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T05:41:00.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gedik Girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gedikgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SuBMlb9-NbI/AAAAAAAAAtA/qX8wJ6b9iCU/s320/GG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395396559636411826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure that most have heard of this blog these days. But unfortunately I have to tell you that, I do support what she does, why,you asked.Because you as a reader who reads the blog because you're a stereotype, who wants to know about other's secret yet keeping yourself aware that your dirty worked is not exposed to the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that almost every year, there's always such blog talking about people?  Unsurprisingly people &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; reading them without fail. Tell me how long does it take to spread the news that "Oh GG has updated the blog". It has not fail to be a good tea time gossip with people since people who're smart enough to think that they did what author wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author is now the story writer, as stated. You people who're now telling the world that what was written is true where GG did not say anything. Author never mention anything but a similar story of one. Yet one who experienced it now reacts back and started telling his/her friend that this GG is now telling the world about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIS/HER SECRET!&lt;/span&gt; But why would you want to get it known by others at the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to make it clear that I am not siding any party but you who read it is just as dirty as her if you're calling her dirty because at the moment, you already knew who's doing what behind all and I am sure that you will want to find out who the characters are. It is human's nature to gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something unrelated is, why is there people having pseudonyms at GG's cbox pretending to be someone else and than crapping like insane mad? What's the point of being so brainlessly stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you wanna say? email GG &lt;a href="mailto:gedikgirls@hotmail.com"&gt;gedikgirls@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  If you want to stop GG, you better make everyone stop reading the blog. The more reader GG has, the more dirty secret revealed. But if that's your purpose to know more about your community, go ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5602251291247658335?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5602251291247658335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/gedik-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5602251291247658335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5602251291247658335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/gedik-girls.html' title='Gedik Girls.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SuBMlb9-NbI/AAAAAAAAAtA/qX8wJ6b9iCU/s72-c/GG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8241982234824582943</id><published>2009-10-19T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T04:41:26.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire</title><content type='html'>Fire in the CPU, the desktop at home died and my sister said there was burnt smell when she on it. Well the computer kinda shut down and shocked me when I was using it on the previous day, luckily my work were done, phew ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted a day sleeping and kept telling myself IT'S TIME TO STUDY!!!! Because SPM is in less than a month, I AM OFFICIALLY DOOM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.tmcnet.com/blog/tom-keating/images/rip-tombstone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 273px;" src="http://blog.tmcnet.com/blog/tom-keating/images/rip-tombstone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wait, not peace =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8241982234824582943?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8241982234824582943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8241982234824582943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8241982234824582943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/fire.html' title='Fire'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1866396045480356363</id><published>2009-10-16T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:41:04.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zHVW7Zy_vg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zHVW7Zy_vg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really lame lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1866396045480356363?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1866396045480356363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/creativity-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1866396045480356363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1866396045480356363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/creativity-lol.html' title='Creativity LOL'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5872985982684095604</id><published>2009-10-15T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T04:53:29.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiotic Malays from 5 Bumi stole my pencil box away during accounts when I was right in front of the class. I shall bless the group of poor people who stole a used-for-almost-5-years to live happily ever after since you can't even afford a worn pencil box. But if you think you can afford more than that, I shall bless you get knocked down by monorail =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been extremely boring. They have this  Program for Excellence commenced for the Form 5s which is quite useless. Precious time were wasted and I didn't get to do any self revision&lt;br /&gt;at school thanks to the useless program. They should instead have interesting station games for us, release stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendance of student in school has drastically decreased, understandable since PMR is over. Most people are not in school, very hard to get a person to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Have been thinking to update my blog for days but don't know what to write, very lazy to update about SASA receiving day. Since there's a high chance of me rejecting it. Why? The whole course is about 32k yet I didn't even get 10k. Congratulation to brain washed Form 5s from all over Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote my first EST essay today with &lt;a href="http://jiajialuvu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carmen&lt;/a&gt; regarding organic farming. I just realised how bad I am in factual writing and I only use simple words. But it became better when it's normal english essay, maybe I prefer dreaming than facing the real world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM is in exactly 1 month from now, yet unprepared. Getting &lt;a href="http://juandyfan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Juandy&lt;/a&gt; to teach me some basic accounts, because I don't wanna fail it =( Heard this year's BM will be extremely hard, my political view is because they wanna tell Malaysians that our BM sucks so they can make Sciences and Mathematics be taught in BM. Who know's we might have new subject called Bahasa Malaysia, Sains dan Teknologi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched this video just now intro-ed by friend, sounds awful =X Turn your speaker loud because the audio has some problem with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_o3nI7aVP5k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_o3nI7aVP5k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it, it's quite stupid, ignore the chinese title, it's in English.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5872985982684095604?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5872985982684095604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5872985982684095604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5872985982684095604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-2143382284851459751</id><published>2009-10-08T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:12:49.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T2E69k7BYd8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T2E69k7BYd8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have seen this at school when my friend show it to me, so i guess I shall share it with all of you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it's damn funny =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-2143382284851459751?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2143382284851459751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/mj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2143382284851459751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2143382284851459751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/mj.html' title='MJ'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8549382927286301837</id><published>2009-10-06T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T02:03:41.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help</title><content type='html'>Scholarship from Help people =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SssHJAD8d0I/AAAAAAAAAs4/Z2Vmy2OTCNI/s1600-h/DSC09463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SssHJAD8d0I/AAAAAAAAAs4/Z2Vmy2OTCNI/s320/DSC09463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389409230295693122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well it's quite surprising that I got it, since I though I've screwed up my whole interview. I  heard there are quite a lot of people who got at least 10k, congratz to them =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Edboard dinner's picture are up in facebook, check them out at here =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good luck for PMR candidates =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8549382927286301837?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8549382927286301837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8549382927286301837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8549382927286301837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/help.html' title='Help'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SssHJAD8d0I/AAAAAAAAAs4/Z2Vmy2OTCNI/s72-c/DSC09463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8707092925453916482</id><published>2009-09-30T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T05:35:46.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes I Will</title><content type='html'>People has been telling me that I blog post is too long D= I guess I shall start learning to write very much summarised and short post =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing much these days, just got back some results, not very satisfying but hey I passed my Moral =D I was a perfect failure on moral and now I passed =P But there's some mistakes that I have made which deducted me 20+ marks =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was boring because no one actually bother going and the teachers are not giving out results due to Raya ( Malay's New Year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have watched Surrogates on the previous Monday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJgBSFeyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/tdkgLnpbjTY/s1600-h/DSC09325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJgBSFeyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/tdkgLnpbjTY/s320/DSC09325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387230393714178850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Nuffnang =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJglun6_I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Emas-8seIaY/s1600-h/DSC09326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJglun6_I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Emas-8seIaY/s320/DSC09326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387230403497552882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It wasn't really great, the main idea is just about human relying too much on technologies. But if someone created surrogates ( the damn high quality robots) , why not? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it says the core of the whole story too, people are not close like how they were as a human, like how our computer do to us now, one could be a great person once he got online and too shy on almost everything in real life. It also touched the issue that people are faking themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well one more damn interesting thing was yesterday ( Tuesday), when I was having 1119 tution, I heard of there's gonna be a moon walk and we oldies requested to join XD Fyi, it's not MJ's moon walk, it's the Mid Autumn festival moonwalk =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lanterns XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJhNbnnRI/AAAAAAAAAso/riXNqhb_rDM/s1600-h/DSC09329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJhNbnnRI/AAAAAAAAAso/riXNqhb_rDM/s320/DSC09329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387230414155259154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was fun =P I bet there wasn't any tuition centre which did this before =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8707092925453916482?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8707092925453916482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-i-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8707092925453916482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8707092925453916482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-i-will.html' title='Yes I Will'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SsNJgBSFeyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/tdkgLnpbjTY/s72-c/DSC09325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3065551549474353952</id><published>2009-09-26T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:08:57.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut</title><content type='html'>Well I just got a hair cut till like damn freaking short, why? Because I'm not planning to get another cut till next year XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain. My last hair cut was months ago, unknown time actually =P And lets say it can withstand for 2 to 3 months and by that time, it'll be already December. Since I have National Service 囧,  and I'm gonna fight for 1st batch to utilise my time usage, by the time I have NS, I would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bald &lt;/span&gt; so in this 3 months, I should make my hair as long as possible XD ( And it's just 3 months, how long can it grows =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this in some book (It's in chinese btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幫你搬家的朋友可以有幾十個，可是幫你處理屍體的一個就夠了，如果發生了什麽事，你第一時間就知道是誰洩漏了出去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to translate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friends that can help you to shift house can be a lot but you only need one to help you to handle dead body. If anything happened, you will know where does the problem comes from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda cool huh? Well at least it is for me =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我連吃飯看戯的朋友都沒有，哪談得上幫我搬家？處理屍體就更別妄想了....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is, I don't even have friends that willing to have lunch/ dinner or movie with me, what about shifting house?Dream on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess it's a part of life =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3065551549474353952?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3065551549474353952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/cut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3065551549474353952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3065551549474353952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/cut.html' title='Cut'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4344916616110822316</id><published>2009-09-23T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:07:09.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Premiere Screening of Surrogates‏ =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/SURROGATES-Original-Keyart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 379px;" src="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/SURROGATES-Original-Keyart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sypnosis&lt;br /&gt;FBI agents (BRUCE WILLIS and RADHA MITCHELL) investigate the mysterious murder of a college student linked to the man who helped create a high-tech surrogate phenomenon that allows people to purchase unflawed robotic versions of themselves – fit, good looking remotely controlled machines that ultimately assume their life roles – enabling people to experience life vicariously from the comfort and safety of their own homes. The murder spawns a quest for answers: in a world of masks, who’s real and who can you trust? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/458-SGC-03825.jpg_cmyk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 393px;" src="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/458-SGC-03825.jpg_cmyk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the trailer if you haven't seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGwQ74cH5O0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGwQ74cH5O0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/surrogates_poster_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 113px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/surrogates_poster_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/surrogates_poster_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 113px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/surrogates_poster_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/surrogates_poster_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 113px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/surrogates_poster_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh? =D I will share the story after I finished it =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4344916616110822316?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4344916616110822316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/premiere-screening-of-surrogates-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4344916616110822316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4344916616110822316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/premiere-screening-of-surrogates-d.html' title='Premiere Screening of Surrogates‏ =D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-2412221798494336915</id><published>2009-09-21T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:32:51.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make it Easier</title><content type='html'>Well the two post are rather long so I've sort it out here to make it simpler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/trial-was-over-i-decided-to-relax.html"&gt;First Day till night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-continue.html"&gt;Night till the the of Camp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-2412221798494336915?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2412221798494336915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-it-easier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2412221798494336915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/2412221798494336915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-it-easier.html' title='Make it Easier'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-5293093348360608215</id><published>2009-09-20T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:24:46.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The story continue~</title><content type='html'>When everyone went up, there were some guys and girls arranging the mattress for everyone, adn then this thing happened. There were some guys who wanted to take their stuffs and opened the door. Surprisingly the door was locked and unable to be unlocked even though the key is there. And they've announced that the lock is spoiled for no reason, since the lock is stuck there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried the most common way of opening it, which is via violence, but failed, then they looked for someone who is daring enough to get stuck in the room since someone suggested climbing into the room and try opening the door knob from inside. I volunteered since there's like no one around and among the people around there my size is the best choice. Climbing over was an easy job and I've done that for like twice or thrice?Well just  many many times I guess =P I was inside for a minute and at the next second I am already outside, I scared them XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I suggested to transport out all the baggage via the place I climbed in but they said no for it's the last move. They've decided to destroy (well not so serious word) the knob to try unlocking it. Failed as I've expected since I'm not those person with divine strength to pull it out from the fixed position. After trying for long they've decided to take my earlier suggestion since that's the only thing we can do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After transporting all things to outside, I climbed out too. Now great many people said they lost their things. I don't know much because what I did was passing the stuffs to another person via the hole. I don't know how they land other's stuff~ People was saying that their this and that was missing but I was quite sure that I've sent everything out @@" Anyway~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After showering because I was darn hot and sweating and got wet, the Accs (the conductor and all) were making everyone to sleep. They pretended a while and started having stories. It was suppose to be ghost stories and ended up becoming lame jokes =.= Well some where quite funny actually. There were 2 rounds since the first one was interrupted by the Accs as usual but the second round was very funny lol, they just ignore those who have slept and got scolded for being damn noisy. Silent for like 5 minutes and they got back to their noisy talk. Most were exchanging contacts since we don't have much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up somewhere at 5.30 at since I was jobless so I intentionally took their pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGyU4hEDI/AAAAAAAAAmw/qEfTkbWDzMs/s1600-h/DSC09197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGyU4hEDI/AAAAAAAAAmw/qEfTkbWDzMs/s320/DSC09197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383779341213700146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGxgJG38I/AAAAAAAAAmo/93p_0TC6cuY/s1600-h/DSC09195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGxgJG38I/AAAAAAAAAmo/93p_0TC6cuY/s320/DSC09195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383779327056207810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I admit that I am jobless but too bad cause I woke up earlier than else one~&lt;br /&gt;I went for morning shower slowly since no one is awake yet. I really salute them for providing hot shower as none of the camp I've attended before supply hot water. After showering and waited for my friends, we went down to the second hall for morning prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a mini debate after a simple exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGy7UnBiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/mAZIgz_DjlQ/s1600-h/DSC09199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGy7UnBiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/mAZIgz_DjlQ/s320/DSC09199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383779351532078626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The debate was fun because I've bombard the opposing party with lotsa words that they can't fight back, whatever they've said were fought back by us esp Helmet and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group, having discussion on points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGzi_aYNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/XJP52JR8n4I/s1600-h/DSC09201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGzi_aYNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/XJP52JR8n4I/s320/DSC09201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383779362180587730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the two parties.&lt;br /&gt;Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcG0Qbf3MI/AAAAAAAAAnI/mLDP58UzdmE/s1600-h/DSC09204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcG0Qbf3MI/AAAAAAAAAnI/mLDP58UzdmE/s320/DSC09204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383779374377983170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the opposing party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srclhzm2srI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/6FrLkaCrSZA/s1600-h/DSC09207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srclhzm2srI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/6FrLkaCrSZA/s320/DSC09207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383813142263804594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well the pictures was taken by Fabian when the debate was on ( so obvious =.=) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me fighting back the points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcljLn3boI/AAAAAAAAAng/fR67DeT46Co/s1600-h/DSC09212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcljLn3boI/AAAAAAAAAng/fR67DeT46Co/s320/DSC09212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383813165890367106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well anyway, the debate was a great fun I've got. It's the most enjoyable thing to do excluding from the night talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was a talk. The speaker was quite rude to be honest, i tried ignoring him for sometimes to prevent feeling provoked. If he himself is already such bad temper, how in the world can he make us a better person?Maybe he's just over straight forward but hey you know a speaker is to let people learn something from you who possess great values to be exhibit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the talk,well it's acceptable when he shut up and stopped saying that he'll slap this person and that human. He had some live sketch to let us know something from it. There were 2 sketches and the second one (the audition) was quite funny. Here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the evil judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu9HhHkxI/AAAAAAAAAn4/kgUbdfYgth0/s1600-h/DSC09227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu9HhHkxI/AAAAAAAAAn4/kgUbdfYgth0/s320/DSC09227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383823507069571858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were suppose to give damn humiliating comments to those who're in the audition no matter how great their song is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu9mOItlI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Y-RqGVUWNzE/s1600-h/DSC09231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu9mOItlI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Y-RqGVUWNzE/s320/DSC09231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383823515311453778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu-Ntsz9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/cFf9SBty0lI/s1600-h/DSC09233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu-Ntsz9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/cFf9SBty0lI/s320/DSC09233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383823525912825810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu_GtDDUI/AAAAAAAAAoY/MbgyqI_nJzY/s1600-h/DSC09237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srcu_GtDDUI/AAAAAAAAAoY/MbgyqI_nJzY/s320/DSC09237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383823541210910018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their song was damn nice but in the sketch the judges are suppose to give a very frustrating comment, but to be honest their song is great =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how my hand looks like in the second morning because I've climbed in and out many many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdAxzIwqlI/AAAAAAAAAog/FwZRE4GgBps/s1600-h/DSC09242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdAxzIwqlI/AAAAAAAAAog/FwZRE4GgBps/s320/DSC09242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383843103829437010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary huh?The bruises is on my palm with 3 dark stripes =.=" and my stomach's muscle is damn pain =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TThen they were asked to redo the morning exercise again,but they've changed some moves to make it easier. Since I'm having muscle ache so I decided to start taking people's pictures instead =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdAy15kFBI/AAAAAAAAAow/t2eRS_ULqzY/s1600-h/DSC09246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdAy15kFBI/AAAAAAAAAow/t2eRS_ULqzY/s320/DSC09246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383843121750873106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdA0-vBPdI/AAAAAAAAApA/PmjZs3xXcMI/s1600-h/DSC09250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdA0-vBPdI/AAAAAAAAApA/PmjZs3xXcMI/s320/DSC09250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383843158482304466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdEo_d9xsI/AAAAAAAAAqA/gF3do-agALY/s1600-h/DSC09251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdEo_d9xsI/AAAAAAAAAqA/gF3do-agALY/s320/DSC09251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383847350567290562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDx28lV0I/AAAAAAAAApQ/laYrzGw9C2Y/s1600-h/DSC09253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDx28lV0I/AAAAAAAAApQ/laYrzGw9C2Y/s320/DSC09253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383846403386988354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDypr8fLI/AAAAAAAAApY/1MNSE8jy2oE/s1600-h/DSC09254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDypr8fLI/AAAAAAAAApY/1MNSE8jy2oE/s320/DSC09254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383846417007410354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDzDQo8jI/AAAAAAAAApg/sIrqLcfT8sE/s1600-h/DSC09255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDzDQo8jI/AAAAAAAAApg/sIrqLcfT8sE/s320/DSC09255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383846423872205362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then next is our dinner, the exercise is just to pass the empty time before our last lunch. It's quite funny, vegetarian Bah Kut Teh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDzwJb0AI/AAAAAAAAApo/6l4LI3tE7Mg/s1600-h/DSC09256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrdDzwJb0AI/AAAAAAAAApo/6l4LI3tE7Mg/s320/DSC09256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383846435921580034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's quite nice actually =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the great food where everyone fed me lotsa mushrooms D= I kinda volunteered since they all disliked it without reason, it's great ok =P Then after the last lunch, then we're suppose to clean up the whole building. My group(group 6 ) were made washing toilet. Praise lord they don't know what's the use of a thing call dustbin with plastic bag, the rubbish is everywhere inside the dustbin but not the plastic bag in it =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up EVERYTHING by my hand and well my group mates says that it's pretty disgusting for doing that, well I have no choice, if I don't do it,who's gonna do it?  After that I have decided to slcak around ( I'm so sorry mates =P) and started taking pictures with the girls there =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhhpVI5fPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/867dhqFjUnQ/s1600-h/DSC09260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhhpVI5fPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/867dhqFjUnQ/s320/DSC09260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384160717198425330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha I started it and everyone there followed =P When my group was cleaning the washroom, they've complained that the water supply was scarily little,well not that little till you need to wait for 2 hours to get a quarter of a small pail but the shower is really like dripping water XD So I was so smart and found a tap on the wall thinking that maybe someone accidentally locked it and caused little water supply and started turning it. In some seconds it proved me right,tons of water is out, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;BUT IT SPRAYED OUT FROM THE TAP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing like mad that time while relocating it back to where it is. The 2 girls who were cleaning the washroom hid themselves behind the door and I was all wet. I kept laughing till when I was out, people asked me why and I tricked them to do what I did and yes I succeed XD The girl got abit wet and lotsa screaming was there, opps sorry =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cleaning session, it's a free time for all, take picture and camwhore =D Well these are some pictures I've got.Not best quality but better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was stupid XD she was running away =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhhpzqrW-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/xqLLbI-96yk/s1600-h/DSC09265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhhpzqrW-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/xqLLbI-96yk/s320/DSC09265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384160725393169378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With GoldFish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhhqZVTg_I/AAAAAAAAArA/jajFl9ouzno/s1600-h/DSC09266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhhqZVTg_I/AAAAAAAAArA/jajFl9ouzno/s320/DSC09266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384160735504073714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Juandy aka Catholic Boy =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhhq4y4fXI/AAAAAAAAArI/DUX2mRyT3fc/s1600-h/DSC09274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhhq4y4fXI/AAAAAAAAArI/DUX2mRyT3fc/s320/DSC09274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384160743949630834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A random requested photo =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhhra6MlsI/AAAAAAAAArQ/pNCED21NvS4/s1600-h/DSC09286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhhra6MlsI/AAAAAAAAArQ/pNCED21NvS4/s320/DSC09286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384160753107113666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Williem =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjOdQt6UI/AAAAAAAAArY/YI4Ut3_dV_c/s1600-h/DSC09290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjOdQt6UI/AAAAAAAAArY/YI4Ut3_dV_c/s320/DSC09290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384162454545492290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And let me show you the person who almost killed everyone,he's the person who made all the exam for the participants D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjPIySiJI/AAAAAAAAArg/jjGYNMP7Ags/s1600-h/DSC09292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjPIySiJI/AAAAAAAAArg/jjGYNMP7Ags/s320/DSC09292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384162466229029010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I gave you a nme, called 變態考試官 which means mad examiner =P something like that ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is starfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjPoe6tvI/AAAAAAAAAro/luU4AWs6ijg/s1600-h/DSC09294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjPoe6tvI/AAAAAAAAAro/luU4AWs6ijg/s320/DSC09294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384162474737710834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I heard many people like her XD Well she's one of the conductor who's in charge of all our food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tallest guy D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjQO0BUhI/AAAAAAAAArw/Btigq3Zsv34/s1600-h/DSC09296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjQO0BUhI/AAAAAAAAArw/Btigq3Zsv34/s320/DSC09296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384162485026771474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he's just form 4 ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know her name in english but in chinese her name is 樂儀，she told me to remember as 樂於助人 which means always want to help @@"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjQkK26EI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MMYemmJbRtI/s1600-h/DSC09301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrhjQkK26EI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MMYemmJbRtI/s320/DSC09301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384162490759702594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;凱威 =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhj747YUKI/AAAAAAAAAsA/MqmtOZVsGUU/s1600-h/DSC09304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhj747YUKI/AAAAAAAAAsA/MqmtOZVsGUU/s320/DSC09304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384163235066302626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhj8c7iJRI/AAAAAAAAAsI/NCXjO3GnTnY/s1600-h/DSC09305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhj8c7iJRI/AAAAAAAAAsI/NCXjO3GnTnY/s320/DSC09305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384163244730623250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the girl that looks like Adelyn, don't you feel so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhj84PTVVI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5dmeR_fRztw/s1600-h/DSC09309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/Srhj84PTVVI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5dmeR_fRztw/s320/DSC09309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384163252061295954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok maybe she don't looks like her in photos but she really looks like Adelyn ( the annoying little girl from my school) in real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my camera didn't get a nice shot for the group picture so I guess I need to wait for them to post it up D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=2698035&amp;amp;l=93291aa227&amp;amp;id=694166373"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; but most of them are up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my suggestion for next camp is,&lt;br /&gt;1.Sort out the group earlier so that group member gets to know each other better and earlier.&lt;br /&gt;2.make it 3 days 2 night, 2 days 1 night is too short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I enjoy this camp and did not regret attending it =d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-5293093348360608215?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5293093348360608215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-continue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5293093348360608215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/5293093348360608215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-continue.html' title='The story continue~'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrcGyU4hEDI/AAAAAAAAAmw/qEfTkbWDzMs/s72-c/DSC09197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3413761268857738360</id><published>2009-09-20T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:01:33.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There comes a monkey</title><content type='html'>Trial was over, I decided to relax myself and attend a Buddhist camp (the only camp I could find in the nearest time) to hmmm, relax myself? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's at somewhere in Shah Alam where we were suppose to meet up at Sungai Buloh's KTM station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDK7Q_zpI/AAAAAAAAAjg/XJFhfhRddj4/s1600-h/DSC09145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDK7Q_zpI/AAAAAAAAAjg/XJFhfhRddj4/s320/DSC09145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383493890810564242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's at the first floor, nothing much we can do here except for meals and something hate-able...Well after leaving our stuffs at the third floor, we were are gathered to the second floor,where most of our activity will go on at, the first thing I saw is they were distributing papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDLSWnVBI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9vkBkr5Ggc4/s1600-h/DSC09147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDLSWnVBI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9vkBkr5Ggc4/s320/DSC09147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383493897008141330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was like papers?To read through and let the Buddhism be inside us. But I was wrong, there will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3 TESTS FROM IT&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how exactly everyone looks like after knowing about the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDLzdf-NI/AAAAAAAAAjw/u5D0BVZ_FM8/s1600-h/DSC09148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDLzdf-NI/AAAAAAAAAjw/u5D0BVZ_FM8/s320/DSC09148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383493905895389394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great, tests after a damn trial exam... I bet you feel the great pressure looking at the picture, I was so traumatised to exam and was like, ok, I will try my best to remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the head of the whole camp, I have forgotten his name because I think he never mention, oh wait, I am still suffering from STM, so excuse me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDMWfGFsI/AAAAAAAAAj4/jXvYLTJEyrs/s1600-h/DSC09150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDMWfGFsI/AAAAAAAAAj4/jXvYLTJEyrs/s320/DSC09150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383493915297322690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;18, Hotel Management, TAR, just saying for fun since I've asked =P He's the man of order D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the whole camp, they'll sing some gospel-liked-song (it's not really like gospel, it's just any song that teach good values, even any song that reached requirement can be such song) and I have not heard them since I have not join such activities in my past history,This is Wen Han, they call him Buah-Buahan,the guitarist for whole program and one of the program conductor too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDM543adI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zSS1EBIYpus/s1600-h/DSC09152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDM543adI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zSS1EBIYpus/s320/DSC09152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383493924800653778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Took when he was playing guitar, guess no one realised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then soon after later, the exam was commenced, I didn't know anything D= I just simply wrote something and fyi, I haven't been writing chinese characters for ages, like since standard six?The most thing I do is type and read... So it's a great challenge for me and sometimes I can write a wrong word assuming that it's another word after checking for times...Well my Chinese wasn't as great as last time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is a page from the papers we've got, it's fulled with words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYU_SK-PXI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/00aKNVnZk08/s1600-h/DSC09154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYU_SK-PXI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/00aKNVnZk08/s320/DSC09154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383513482010180978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I am pretty sure that I've read them BUT i don't remember at all, and yes our team got like 6 marks out of 100 I guess =.= Well we became the group who has the least mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then unexpectedly, we have station games after the results were announced. The problem is, they have this special rule which is the higher ranking team is allow to stop the lower ranking team from a game and make them wait. There was only 5 stations and 6 teams and we're being so blessed to get 6th in the previous test... And the higher ranking group can force the lower ranking group to play for them =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In station games, I was asked to play &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twister_%28game%29"&gt;twister&lt;/a&gt; for 7 times, I am so damn flexible D= And for me, the easiest game was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYU_32PoAI/AAAAAAAAAkY/vhyyVY9DOY8/s1600-h/DSC09158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYU_32PoAI/AAAAAAAAAkY/vhyyVY9DOY8/s320/DSC09158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383513492123787266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are suppose to open your leg as big as the masking tape on the floor and blow about 5 or more candles off, I am not sure about the amount because I blew all of them off =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Station game was really boring for us since we do not have anywhere to go at most time,being kicked here and stopped there =( So what do we do? STUDY!!! For the  next damn exam, we don't wanna be the bottom anymore. And for the game Twister, I even learnt the best way of negotiation with other group, cause we were being cheated by a group for promising us but fled after we passed a game for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was something that you must complete to allow your team to take part in the second exam. Our team, well being marginalised, almost failed but the sudden kindness in the conductors passed us by giving easier task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second exam was easier for us since during the station games, we had plenty of time to memorise them. It's dinner after the exam. The dinner was hilarious, we, those guys (Fabian, Williem, Juandy(I call him Catholic Boy untill the end of camp cause I'm not sure he wants it Huan-d way or Huan-d way of pronunciation and he's from Catholic High) and I) helped in carrying the packed food in since we were all slacking down there (the first floor) was opening the polystyrene pack and checking the dishes and found out there were various of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYVBHJIJvI/AAAAAAAAAko/ABHMk_0RIa8/s1600-h/DSC09161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYVBHJIJvI/AAAAAAAAAko/ABHMk_0RIa8/s320/DSC09161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383513513409390322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were even bitter gourd which haunted everyone because we were suppose to drink different concentration of the juice in one of the station in the  previous game, I forced myself to drink it but i puked out all, some people witness it, it was so scary that mine was half blended with disgusting bubble without any water that make it not so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then told the girls about it and they quickly did the prayer and started chooseing food like how we did =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYVApEZLdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/0Nt147AqJ-Q/s1600-h/DSC09160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYVApEZLdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/0Nt147AqJ-Q/s320/DSC09160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383513505336470994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner there's a game =.= Don't they know that there'll be a high risk of getting appendix? The game was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYitTdEoGI/AAAAAAAAAkw/vRKWBbzmNjE/s1600-h/DSC09164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYitTdEoGI/AAAAAAAAAkw/vRKWBbzmNjE/s320/DSC09164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383528566279676002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYit3phBoI/AAAAAAAAAk4/KyahpE7aD0s/s1600-h/DSC09165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYit3phBoI/AAAAAAAAAk4/KyahpE7aD0s/s320/DSC09165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383528575995545218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what is it? Simple,we were supposed to use the disposable chopstick to get the green pea to gain mark and whoever found cheating (well, by using chopstick like a spoon to scoop them up)  will get a punishment. the first group did that but there were just warning to them D= Should have disqualify them straight away and tadaa, make them shame of themselves, but thy didn't do that. After the risky game, there's a section that I don't understand at all, well obviously,it's their Buddhism Song (Ok I know some word just can't be translate), just some songs that possess  great values . I was so alienated because I have not heard ANY of it before D= Well it's my own problem. This is the speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYivr5C5tI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ZtmQTCjKT40/s1600-h/DSC09168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYivr5C5tI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ZtmQTCjKT40/s320/DSC09168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383528607199192786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He taught us to appreciate the values in the songs and relax ourselves,something like that. I tried to get them but oh well except for the part about the songs, I'm quite familiar with what he said, I have read books regarding what he'd said before. After his talk it's time for night prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2MK-1VwI/AAAAAAAAAlY/6vGIHNzx6zs/s1600-h/DSC09178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2MK-1VwI/AAAAAAAAAlY/6vGIHNzx6zs/s320/DSC09178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383549987302233858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2Mi6vS7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/9EyJ_bXZN6Q/s1600-h/DSC09179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2Mi6vS7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/9EyJ_bXZN6Q/s320/DSC09179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383549993727511474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess taking picture during prayers is not respectful so I took the picture when they just have the position set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they asked us to make a wish, in our deep heart, I was quite greedy and made many wishes, I guess my first wish should be I want 10 wishes for my wish =D We were suppose to write our wished on a piece of distributed yellow paper and fold it then put it on &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2NNSaayI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gUq65NSrVrs/s1600-h/DSC09180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2NNSaayI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gUq65NSrVrs/s320/DSC09180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383550005101095714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2NNSaayI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gUq65NSrVrs/s1600-h/DSC09180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2NNSaayI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gUq65NSrVrs/s320/DSC09180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383550005101095714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's this?It's actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2NhHoDrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ymU6CSnC17Q/s1600-h/DSC09181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2NhHoDrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ymU6CSnC17Q/s320/DSC09181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383550010424561330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got it?It's just a sign that saying (IDK much about this, but this is what I've guessed) the wish that you've made is now witness by Buddha and you have to work hard to get it come true. But with your full heart effort, Buddha will ensure you a smoother route of success, since you';ve made the promise.( Sounds much like random crap,my greatest god like strength =D ) Followed by another scary exam,well not so since we already guessed out the questions that might come out (Thanks to me for forgetting how to write chinese characters in the second exam and FAILED 囧 fyi, if your team member passed the exam(has to be all), you can choose to skip the next exam.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FREE TIME WOOHOOO~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the half calmed exam we were allowed to do anything and when I went up to the second floor, we were playing dare or dare.Playing with kids is already boring and when it's in a holy place, it's like, you can't do the best part of dare D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the daring arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2OJXJEBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/mZ5tJ1j-iCE/s1600-h/DSC09182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrY2OJXJEBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/mZ5tJ1j-iCE/s320/DSC09182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383550021227057170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some pictures of the dares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a proposal, pretty lame =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAU1KuyEI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MAErYs4NydI/s1600-h/DSC09183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAU1KuyEI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MAErYs4NydI/s320/DSC09183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383561131181656130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then hmmm I'm not sure who were the coward(too bad =P), don't dare to sing and we asked him to substitute the person since his voice is nice =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAVRbYQ9I/AAAAAAAAAmI/fXSdMkb13BU/s1600-h/DSC09184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAVRbYQ9I/AAAAAAAAAmI/fXSdMkb13BU/s320/DSC09184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383561138767676370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But he sang us nursery =.= And then this is some sort of idk what is this dance or again another proposal,why do they love proposal so much =.=?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAVyGbtbI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xjQJehZtP2o/s1600-h/DSC09185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAVyGbtbI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xjQJehZtP2o/s320/DSC09185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383561147538191794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAWUIsZ8I/AAAAAAAAAmY/elyp7rRfR-E/s1600-h/DSC09188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAWUIsZ8I/AAAAAAAAAmY/elyp7rRfR-E/s320/DSC09188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383561156674480066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And when it's my turn to dare, since I was made "dancing" ballet tip toe and turned about 3 or 5 rounds, I made Catholic Boy get his own angle to let me believe that he kissed the photographer. He did but sorry I don't have the picture, I think Apple has it =D. I because of that, we all got scolded for being over, but it's just an act right?I don't get why will they say that's it's too much. Anyway, after that, this conductor started doing this to the door because there were 2 guys blocking her from inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAXHiL0gI/AAAAAAAAAmg/k72TTHfoHq0/s1600-h/DSC09190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrZAXHiL0gI/AAAAAAAAAmg/k72TTHfoHq0/s320/DSC09190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383561170471604738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have forgotten why but oh well they were making fun of the two inside and said they're monkeys =O It was quite funny when I was there but thinking about it again, it's quite stupid =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without reason the dare circle has decrease it's diameter and everyone left since no one's playing. All went up and so called preparing to sleep. What happened next? I'll continue it tomorrow =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3413761268857738360?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3413761268857738360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/trial-was-over-i-decided-to-relax.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3413761268857738360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3413761268857738360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/trial-was-over-i-decided-to-relax.html' title='There comes a monkey'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SrYDK7Q_zpI/AAAAAAAAAjg/XJFhfhRddj4/s72-c/DSC09145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-7632532271733785003</id><published>2009-09-20T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T03:40:28.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya =D</title><content type='html'>After the long fasting and trial exam,(Muslims from our school, sorry to those who're from other schools) it's your raya =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyi,Raya is a new year for Muslims according to the Muslims calender, so SELAMAT HARI RAYA =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-7632532271733785003?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7632532271733785003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7632532271733785003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7632532271733785003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya-d.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya =D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-3076843910445250310</id><published>2009-09-12T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T03:13:11.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pei Ru's birthday =D</title><content type='html'>I am now using one of the laptop at her house now to post this up =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I wanted to post up the poster posted on facebook here and well,being bullied (oh my god, first time XD ) kids cause I wanted to concentrate in using computer XD And blogging now, a bit dizzy now cause i finisehd Carlsberg in empty stomach XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm damn hot now, sweating like hell D=&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Updates,there's the poster:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs123.snc1/5288_155844703744_517073744_3353680_3598551_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 330px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs123.snc1/5288_155844703744_517073744_3353680_3598551_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-3076843910445250310?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3076843910445250310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/pei-rus-birthday-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3076843910445250310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/3076843910445250310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/pei-rus-birthday-d.html' title='Pei Ru&apos;s birthday =D'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1352134924077804089</id><published>2009-09-11T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T05:21:36.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trial</title><content type='html'>Well like what I have mentioned on my title, trial has used up too much of my zombie mode, which made me worse than a zombie now D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well from what I have seen, trial is actually a competition, a competition on how great your temporary storage of information you can do in a very short moment, for example, history test, I can see many people memorising the answers and the tips like everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is also a competition between people's human network since that's how people get information and tips. How will I know? Ask yourself and answer my question truthfully, didn't you get your tips from others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one most important thing, if one gave you tips for something, please do not ask for the source because it is very irritating. Why? Come on dude, I have already been so damn kind to you being so not selfish to provide you those things that can make me better than you but I've shared, so just shut the fuck up and study whatever that I've given, don't ask me where did I get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes all this is because of trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I have deleted my previous post that has things to do with trials, I don't wanna end up foreboded from SPM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1352134924077804089?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1352134924077804089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/trial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1352134924077804089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1352134924077804089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/trial.html' title='Trial'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1737087464443491400</id><published>2009-09-05T00:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T01:29:27.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of September</title><content type='html'>Well I went for birthday lunch on 30th August,right before National Day,since I'm having exam on the 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum decided to go to Boston, Solaris Mt Kiara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzZfEELLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/IEA16qn-QBU/s1600-h/DSC08936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzZfEELLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/IEA16qn-QBU/s320/DSC08936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377847049217911986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well they're the menus lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzZxRPQ-I/AAAAAAAAAhY/neyd9LvDsdk/s1600-h/DSC08937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzZxRPQ-I/AAAAAAAAAhY/neyd9LvDsdk/s320/DSC08937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377847054105002978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzaSxu0sI/AAAAAAAAAhg/5KGxIqbAdv4/s1600-h/DSC08945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzaSxu0sI/AAAAAAAAAhg/5KGxIqbAdv4/s320/DSC08945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377847063099658946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH01HIRCpI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Lc3uTJBLKu4/s1600-h/DSC08950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH01HIRCpI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Lc3uTJBLKu4/s320/DSC08950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377848623341046418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks  that we ordered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzawIB3JI/AAAAAAAAAho/I0unNvVZuuI/s1600-h/DSC08946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzawIB3JI/AAAAAAAAAho/I0unNvVZuuI/s320/DSC08946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377847070977809554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzbl0NwYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/253JPOddAYQ/s1600-h/DSC08947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzbl0NwYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/253JPOddAYQ/s320/DSC08947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377847085390217602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was jobless XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH00cJoDqI/AAAAAAAAAh4/XYdohMO5X1o/s1600-h/DSC08948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH00cJoDqI/AAAAAAAAAh4/XYdohMO5X1o/s320/DSC08948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377848611804024482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well after we ordered our food, this waiter suddenly served this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH01ktTHII/AAAAAAAAAiI/fVx5Uh_C0uk/s1600-h/DSC08954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH01ktTHII/AAAAAAAAAiI/fVx5Uh_C0uk/s320/DSC08954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377848631280999554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we was like huh who ordered it? The question goes around till we found out that it was free lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you what we ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother ate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH02Cyl5-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6K2Y84ImQpA/s1600-h/DSC08958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH02Cyl5-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6K2Y84ImQpA/s320/DSC08958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377848639356266466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't really remember what's that XD I remember there were shrimps,oysters crab and squid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what my mum ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH02lIPJJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/a_6SqJmwVgo/s1600-h/DSC08961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH02lIPJJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/a_6SqJmwVgo/s320/DSC08961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377848648573854866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My younger sister's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3NWNQPgI/AAAAAAAAAig/bVkaWXhF5BI/s1600-h/DSC08962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3NWNQPgI/AAAAAAAAAig/bVkaWXhF5BI/s320/DSC08962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851238728613378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder sister's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3N4CFoTI/AAAAAAAAAio/pAH0zzMcGAY/s1600-h/DSC08965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3N4CFoTI/AAAAAAAAAio/pAH0zzMcGAY/s320/DSC08965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851247808586034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3Ov5HNuI/AAAAAAAAAiw/w60zxhmZo9c/s1600-h/DSC08964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3Ov5HNuI/AAAAAAAAAiw/w60zxhmZo9c/s320/DSC08964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851262803326690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well about my elder sister's Ole Ole Bali make a better chicken sticks =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I shall show you what I ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3PLw5-AI/AAAAAAAAAi4/pTmVwsuZips/s1600-h/DSC08969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3PLw5-AI/AAAAAAAAAi4/pTmVwsuZips/s320/DSC08969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851270285096962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3PqlwojI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZcOc3rXY7UU/s1600-h/DSC08970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH3PqlwojI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZcOc3rXY7UU/s320/DSC08970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851278559846962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH4JqHusVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/82jEf1KASsY/s1600-h/DSC08971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH4JqHusVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/82jEf1KASsY/s320/DSC08971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377852274866303314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH4KZ1x5hI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2v_YPqRIauA/s1600-h/DSC08974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH4KZ1x5hI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2v_YPqRIauA/s320/DSC08974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377852287675917842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let me what so special about it, this is suppose to be a seafood platter for 4 pax and I had them all alone XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can eat alot XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that camwhored at the restaurant,too bad they're not so nice so not gonna put in up=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters bought me this slice chocolate cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH4K-IfYAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/R6rYUAhQkjc/s1600-h/DSC08981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqH4K-IfYAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/R6rYUAhQkjc/s320/DSC08981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377852297418072066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Orange Chocolate, quite nice, will check out the shop =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard they sell great chocolates =D Check out their website &lt;a href="http://www.schokolart.com/main.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsessed over chocolate XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again Happy Birthday to myself =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1737087464443491400?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1737087464443491400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/4th-of-september.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1737087464443491400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1737087464443491400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/4th-of-september.html' title='4th of September'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SqHzZfEELLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/IEA16qn-QBU/s72-c/DSC08936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-4085957160510706765</id><published>2009-08-31T04:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T07:45:11.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think this is true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;color:green;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Your Result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Jester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn5.quizapps.com/images/image?id=5835747&amp;amp;resize_within=200%2C1000&amp;amp;image_hash=e6840933549194a8d61c32c8a35479b6ce740390"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://cdn5.quizapps.com/images/image?id=5835747&amp;amp;resize_within=200%2C1000&amp;amp;image_hash=e6840933549194a8d61c32c8a35479b6ce740390" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wear "The Jester" mask, then you probably like to show yourself having a fun time around others. You laugh, joke, and play around with your friends, but that's probably not really you. Your real you and the one you pretend to be around others are probably worlds apart. For your cherade to end, you just need to figure out for yourself that a true friend will accept you for who you are. Find out that you dont really need to be wearing your mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To try, click &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/what-mask-d-bcfjdef/take?q2fba=0&amp;amp;ftitle=1&amp;amp;tv2=n6PVaWIdE%2BWS2S6AMDbcmiiBmk%2B9Zha7aw%3D%3D&amp;amp;link=feed_publish_text&amp;amp;resaban=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-4085957160510706765?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4085957160510706765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-this-is-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4085957160510706765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/4085957160510706765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-this-is-true.html' title='I think this is true.'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-1722552980036123743</id><published>2009-08-30T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T05:19:11.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook</title><content type='html'>Yes. Facebook is a place where people meet their friends and the world in a very much virtual way. Even though it goes by virtually, it some how shows who you are in real life. For example, one of my friend one facebook. He's still considered friend because yes I do believe that everyone has another chance if you believe in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall call him T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T is a friend of my schoolmate, I am not sure about them but well I kinda find that person's blog post are quite interesting, so I added him in facebook like during the previous holiday. From what I know, T is not allowed to come online whenever there's school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I saw his status saying that he regretted wasting his holiday and time goes and never come back. He also said that he'd been telling himself that many times. So after i asked him why and get no reply, there was this girl (I guess?) whose name in is pure korean, said that he's mad. Well I don't know her obviously, not even in my friend list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People knows that I am over outgoing at most time and very happy to hunt for chance to know more people. But this person, T, who're quite close minded thought that I know the girl and started thinking that we're fawned to make fun of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long debate, I realise that he's not people who're opened minded which are species needed by the world of these days. He simply thinks that I am trying to shame him with the unknown girl and tadaa, an fierce debating of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt; (omg chinese man, i never lose.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long long debate and fight over, i have to admit that he's not bad but he's too closed minded. He cannot accept people playing with him, I guess he must have a great tons of stress in him in life. These are the potential MPH PR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has come to say that he's good in chines poetry too. Modern class classic I don't give a damn. But maybe because he's those kind of people who're artistic, most probably he has those artist syndrome where they posses weird habit/thinking where great normal people or geniuses of other field can never understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even believe that sighing is an action of nature where you never learn it from others BUT if you don't know what's a sigh, how do you sigh? Unlike breathing, it happens even when you're still undelivered. But if in some special case where you sigh before you are even delivered, tell  me that you did not somehow learnt it from somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I am quite pissed is that I had been asking him to calm down but he said he didn't even got angry, ok fine. But the problem is, in a place where I have seen, he said that someone had provoked him in facebook where it directly shows that it's me and the girl, I don't care about the girl &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT WHAT THE FUCK MAN, YOU CAN'T EVEN BE HONEST TO YOURSELF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in his point of view, people who started quarreling when they first meet in anywhere will not have chance to be friend. I wonder where did he get that kind of weird statement. If that really happen, I certainly believes that all in world are actually foe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, friends could be of all kind. It's quite impossible to tag along with someone without any difference of opinion which led to fighting over.  If that happens, it has definitely shown and proved that they are not even friend, maybe they just  know each other's name and nod to each other whenever met, the maximum step they'll go to is saying hi and that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well I believe that's just some cultural crash and T's personal problem since he doesn't stay in KL. Everyone has another chance don't they? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to ramp about people at my blog because I think it doesn't worth it but since T already wrote it, so might as I write him back one,too, as a respect and a feedback T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if that's who he is, bye I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(And it's a waste that god give him such nice face but no brain D= )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;(And whether you read this or not, I to tell you that debating is one of my miracle talent of life.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-1722552980036123743?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1722552980036123743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1722552980036123743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/1722552980036123743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/facebook.html' title='Facebook'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8070676165761201317</id><published>2009-08-28T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:15:21.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Marathon '09</title><content type='html'>Well I went for Math Marathon at help with a feeling that I am gonna do something great,by adding the number of participant =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/object3/272/112/n130857467016_2458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 257px;" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/object3/272/112/n130857467016_2458.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scary huh? It's Math 囧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was suppose to do IQ at the very first point but then my teammate, Cor Nie knew that I am quite stupid actually(oops XD) so I am changed to the position of player 1 whose job is to answer math =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went quite late but according to the registration time, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WAS STILL EARLY XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I was the team leader (with lowest IQ hohoho~) (and because I put my name first at the registration XD ) at only 3 in a team. So me, Cornie and Ken Wei are in the team 67 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After registration we were escorted to the second hall, which were way not so cooler than the first one =( we simply sat at anywhere since the person at the door said we can just simply locate ourselves.But Cornie insisted that we're suppose to sit at our place as labeled =.= But i convinced her that we can sit anywhere we like since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEY ALREADY TOLD ME SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not sure whether did they hear it)&lt;/span&gt; and most importantly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUR PLACE WERE TAKEN BY SOME RANDOMS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started looking around like what I always do, I come to realised that there was a guy who look exactly like &lt;a href="http://reinssky.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tyren&lt;/a&gt; !!! Asked Cornie and she thinks the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After then I saw some one who looks like my former schoolmate, Nadhirah. To confirm is she the one I recognized, I shouted her name out loudly and almost all her friend looked at my direction because a random guy just called out their friend's name XD Well it was quite funny =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met some definitely gonna win people when I come out from toilet, they're the Chong Hwa Independent School's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the competition start, we were led to the so damn freaking far away room. It's the student's lecture room, from all the way at the hall outside. I tried to walk as &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;slow&lt;/span&gt; as possible but they are just like reincarnation of snails!!!!! OMG how can human walk that slow =.= If you're thinking to have some exercise, go some where else man =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the room, of all the place for our team, I am in the first row =.=" like among five lines,mine is the 3rd and the first seat =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked at the paper before opening it, thanks to the practice since we have too much exam. When Rotarian said you may start now, I opened the paper and tadaa, i know like 1 question out of 5, or 6?! It was damn hard =( It was suppose to be form 5 MATH syllabus and they made it like worse than add math, not to mention that no calculator is allowed and the answers are always in square roots, and cube roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out earlier, like about 5 minutes? Since I can't do it, might as I leave some time to the next player for sudoku,Cornie. Before I left, I looked to my both sides and realised that I did more than them =.=" The guy in green at my right did more than half I guess? But the girl at my left make me feel smart, she only did like 2 subjective questions and all left blank (hohoho i'm not so stupid after all~). Well I left 2 subjective blank since I can't even get a number to simply rite it in, just way too hard =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in grey (and idk who he is ) suddenly called out my name, i was shocked and replied a hi to him with awkward tone, and only realised that my group member talked to him  when I was in the room. Oh well... Ken Wei asked me how was the math paper and I told him I am gonna make the team lose because it's not for stupid people like me to solve then, without calculator some more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Cornie come out she told me that the hard sudoku was easier than the medium level, I told her maybe they print it wrongly and we laughed. I heard the same thing too when I went out to get some food from other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Ken Wei came out he told us that the IQ is more like extreme math test, instead of IQ, Did you hear that Help College A levels department?&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;DID YOU HEAR ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all our school didn't win anything, Chong Hwa Independent's won the first prize as I foretold. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH WAIT WE DID WIN SOMETHING, WE WON A NATIONAL GRADE CERTIFICATE XDDDD&lt;/span&gt; not everyone who're form 5 get this cert u know?Only 6 from participated school got, jealous us? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I met Thing Jing ( duno is there spelling errors XD ), Kok Xian and Yong Hui from Chong Hwa, the're the geniuses who won first =.=" Scarily smart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing else to say =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8070676165761201317?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8070676165761201317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/math-marathon-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8070676165761201317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8070676165761201317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/math-marathon-09.html' title='Math Marathon &apos;09'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8713767601718613849</id><published>2009-08-22T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T01:31:27.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Envy him girls</title><content type='html'>OMG people , especially girls, envy this person XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/themes/nuffnang-2.0.1/uploadedstuff/featblogger/kevin/kevin_chan_html_m507eb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 304px;" src="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/themes/nuffnang-2.0.1/uploadedstuff/featblogger/kevin/kevin_chan_html_m507eb8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stolen from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://hamletshero.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, the man in striking pink XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, he is very brave to wear a dress.&lt;br /&gt;2nd, u know what I'm talking about XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i posted it up after reading it from the nuffnang featured blogger's blogpost, damn stupid XD After all, man boobs are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very scary&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-8713767601718613849?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8713767601718613849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/omg-people-especially-girls-envy-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8713767601718613849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/8713767601718613849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/omg-people-especially-girls-envy-this.html' title='Envy him girls'/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-7835310291842768740</id><published>2009-08-21T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T06:45:31.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Due to licensing restriction, some tracks are currently unavailable for playing in your country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ばかばかばか!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, now my songs are gone =( Luckily they're my favourite anime songs so oh well, I can remember them so not a problem for me to remember it when I found a better player =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Leanne for telling me that, it was still working at somewhere 7.30-8pm but yet I paused it, wasted, didn't appreciate the last time =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school holiday started,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.askmen.com/fine_living/keywords/vacation_965867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.askmen.com/fine_living/keywords/vacation_965867.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone finished their monthly test and the Form 3s have also finished their trial. Unfortunately, there's no holiday for any of the Form 5s ( well if they're planning to fail with flying colours, that another case) because of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coep.org.in/images/exam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 387px;" src="http://www.coep.org.in/images/exam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diabolic &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRIAL EXAM&lt;/span&gt; =X Basically I was saying happy studying to everyone that I met today since it's the last day of school xD Spoiling everyone's holiday xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the plan to watch Final Destination didn't work out because after I've checked, GSC will screen it before my birthday, 3rd of September, so it's in the exam week =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most important is, everyone was like saying NO I HAVEN'T STUDY YET but in fact, they turned on their nerd mode quite long ago.Why? Please, I was from their class, but doesn't have the killing but useful mode in me, which I wanted it, I don't mind being a nerd to be a straight A student for a year, seriously. Imagine if I look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bartik.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/nerd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 241px;" src="http://bartik.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/nerd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See, I would pay so much for a straight A =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is, I always can't study without any reason, which make me STUPID!!! Sad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you you government who have taught us how important for the youngsters to not being a nerd and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; MEMORISE&lt;/span&gt; all our syllabus yet making us doing such stupid exams which evaluate us via theses ABCDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I need to study now, anyone can teach me accounts? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350657178515292088-7835310291842768740?l=previously-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7835310291842768740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/due-to-licensing-restriction-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7835310291842768740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350657178515292088/posts/default/7835310291842768740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://previously-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/due-to-licensing-restriction-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04131618943447004728</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwnyFf612MA/SithVVUNl2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/jXmX5WXAhE8/S220/blogger_pic.php.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350657178515292088.post-8994042299735110156</id><published>2009-08-16T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T06:41:40.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want them =D Anyone wanna buy me any of them? =D</title><content type='html'>Well I happened to wanted them. They are ball joint dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, ball joint doll is doll that is articulated with ball and socket joints. In contemporary usage when referring to modern dolls, and particularly when using the acronyms BJD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce you them =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/clk_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 507px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/clk_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/clk%20%286%29_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 506px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/clk%20%286%29_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after I check it out, it is a limited edition which were only sold in Hong Kong =.= Since it it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;limited edition&lt;/span&gt;= no more in the market T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one is Lahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/l1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 507px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/l1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/NNL-1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 506px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/NNL-1_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is very pretty =D And abit of emo =P Still I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Kirill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/8%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 506px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/8%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/6%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/6%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ivan and Khirill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KIRILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One of the Lucifer’s vassal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He manipulates and captures human souls and brings it to Lucifer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that he gifted not to be old and stay young forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is good at mathematics and  alchemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a story of Kirill from the homepage. I thought he was a girl 囧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by Kalix, a vampire.She's also a limited BJD T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:바탕;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/KD%20%2810%29_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 507px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/KD%20%2810%29_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/KD%20%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 507px;" src="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/KD%20%287%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dreamofdoll.com/co_img006/hsh933/etc/KD%20%2815%29_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; di
