<?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-6943102380942296488</id><updated>2011-10-03T23:01:03.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydreams full of melodies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-2477089545408251493</id><published>2011-07-14T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T11:57:01.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the unknowns.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Illness and fear spread through the atmosphere. Everyone is shook up. We all gathered around, discussing about the little that is left behind. We are to grow again, we will rebuild our mighty kingdom, restore it to its past glory. What you said is nothing to what we will cause, sit back and witness our true force. You will be totally amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Each class that we attend is like a brand new page of the book, we leave traces and marks of ourselves on it by learning. Darken the faded writings on the book by revising, tearing the page off by&amp;nbsp;abandoning&amp;nbsp;what we learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Friendship is common between humans, but true, trustworthy, long lasting friendship is what everyone leans to. It is easy to spot those who are really true and frank to you. They are those who will not leave you when you are getting a smack from your superior, they will not let you do what you like because they know it is incorrect, they will cling to you like they are souls that wish to possess you. And they will push you and beat the hell out of you because you are being stupid and doing the wrong things, they will try your food before you get to eat them because they do not want you to die because of the hidden poison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You will picture them with their kids, at the coffee shop, chatting like mad cows with you. You will even miss them really badly, more than anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;They are simply the most exciting and beautiful people in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6UUqGWuQ50/Th5pAZxa9lI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Peh-yYb0umo/s1600/dipaolo-dan-good-friends-good-coffee-good-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6UUqGWuQ50/Th5pAZxa9lI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Peh-yYb0umo/s320/dipaolo-dan-good-friends-good-coffee-good-life.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-2477089545408251493?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2477089545408251493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/07/embrace-unknowns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/2477089545408251493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/2477089545408251493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/07/embrace-unknowns.html' title='Embrace the unknowns.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6UUqGWuQ50/Th5pAZxa9lI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Peh-yYb0umo/s72-c/dipaolo-dan-good-friends-good-coffee-good-life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-1727254470384635314</id><published>2011-04-17T20:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:50:52.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jot down the memorable moments in life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eop3-MBA2lM/TariAX-HwNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/p4l0yKi8ib4/s1600/anonymouscat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eop3-MBA2lM/TariAX-HwNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/p4l0yKi8ib4/s640/anonymouscat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Staring into nothing, just drifting away from the actual situation is one of the solutions to deal with whatsoever matter that you have to deal with. Regardless of the nasty comments and rude criticisms, you would still be the one and only person who will decide how the book ends. You hold the absolute power to every single thing you do. You decide the right or wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It seems to most people, their outer appearance means a lot. They tend to look good, abandoning their true sides. At times, the inner-self, lahiriah, is overpowered by the fake outer appearance that they put on. People loose their genuineness and blends completely with the false personality. The final output is a dual-personality, weird, freaky, mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was similar to many others, easily disturbed by how people think of me. I have grown throughout the years, scarred by many and fought for long. And now, here I stand, tall and mighty &lt;s&gt;and fat&lt;/s&gt;, with a burst of confidence that is not shaken by any means. Sometimes I do doubt myself, that is true, but&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;I do that, it just makes my ego grow, boosting my certainty and boldness. The process was long and demanding, I live through it. Now I am truly me. Every nicknames people give me, I just wave it off like how people would treat a pest. Every saddening incident(s) that rupture my heart and soul, I make my best effort to conceal it, yet sometimes I fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Call me arrogant. Call me ignorant. Call me judgemental. But at the end of the day, you are the __________.&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/6943102380942296488-1727254470384635314?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1727254470384635314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/04/jot-down-memorable-moments-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1727254470384635314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1727254470384635314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/04/jot-down-memorable-moments-in-life.html' title='Jot down the memorable moments in life.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eop3-MBA2lM/TariAX-HwNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/p4l0yKi8ib4/s72-c/anonymouscat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-8357242084425986085</id><published>2011-03-26T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T10:42:10.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keen to see what will happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It has been a long period of time since I have blogged, yet, my writing skills are still present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So many things have happened since January. I felt numbness in my left arm, because I never lie/sleep/sit/stand properly. The numbness has eased leaving an unpleasant headache/ pain the abdomen once in a while for me, I guess this is what will happen if you do something bad for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yesterday was cross-country, it was really fun, ran most of the time, maybe walking for 15% of the whole length, not bad. The fact that I can run so long and far makes me happy, I am easily pleased, even small things like chirping birds flying in pairs make me happy. Well, that makes me a good suck-up subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Puan Selina's meet-up was yesterday, I am still awaiting the photos to be uploaded by Jovynn. It was really fun to spend time with Puan Selina in Old Town yesterday, she even paid for the lunch, which initially we planned to belanja her, but after a distraction of snapping photos with her, we forgot. How dumb. Oh, oh, Michelle and I ate a birthday cake in Old Town too. How nice of the my friends to buy a cake for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ho Ho Steamboat was very nice. Food for 10 and drinks and stupid wet towels only cost 198.10, then 13 people ate, so it is only 15.20 per head. How economic. We are to do this more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now I am to make up stories for my BM nilam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4qUG6pJo_IM/TY1SP1fc0zI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2Xh2nCVcQCQ/s1600/5560222156_a699c07240_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4qUG6pJo_IM/TY1SP1fc0zI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2Xh2nCVcQCQ/s640/5560222156_a699c07240_o.jpg" width="640" /&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/6943102380942296488-8357242084425986085?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8357242084425986085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/03/keen-to-see-what-will-happen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/8357242084425986085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/8357242084425986085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/03/keen-to-see-what-will-happen.html' title='Keen to see what will happen'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4qUG6pJo_IM/TY1SP1fc0zI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2Xh2nCVcQCQ/s72-c/5560222156_a699c07240_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-708720833315094111</id><published>2011-01-05T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T18:08:57.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May my curse of Love land you on the prettiest land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;First day of school was awesome with a baking assembly that lasted no so long and children hurrying around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was not the chaotic situation as anticipated but the kids that came were rather disappointing as they were not cute and I do not have a fetish in children, I just appreciate adorable kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Today is the third day of school, the only thing I wrote until now is my pocket notebook and the Mathematics 1. Not as interesting as I expected it to be as the school hours were flooded by numerous talks and speeches by teachers including a rather amusing one by Encik Mizy about Fire &amp;amp; Electric Safety but the worst was today's Encik Haniff's titled WHERE ARE YOU HEADING AFTER THIS?, it is about life after SPM but I see it as a question so I answered Rumah as I will be going home after school. The irritation felt by Mr. Haniff is undeniable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TSRCoyPqIaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/yRYLqPPzkxs/s1600/So+Quiet+Productions+Fairytale+logo.preview.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TSRCoyPqIaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/yRYLqPPzkxs/s320/So+Quiet+Productions+Fairytale+logo.preview.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;How I wished today was a fairytale and I can change the weather so that I could reach Kasturi untouched by the weather. HOGWARTS! I am waiting for your pending letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;OKAY, I KNOW YOU WILL READ THIS, SO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE MY AMOUR&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/6943102380942296488-708720833315094111?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/708720833315094111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/01/may-my-curse-of-love-land-you-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/708720833315094111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/708720833315094111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2011/01/may-my-curse-of-love-land-you-on.html' title='May my curse of Love land you on the prettiest land'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TSRCoyPqIaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/yRYLqPPzkxs/s72-c/So+Quiet+Productions+Fairytale+logo.preview.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-5939926784320403580</id><published>2010-12-24T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:04:09.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays are over. Get your pants up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Its 24th December. Christmas Eve. How time passed. But the bloody fact is that we are to treasure time. I cannot believe I blogged again in less than 50hours. I just felt right to wish everybody a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRSnwCM8BOI/AAAAAAAAAcM/69Iy7Y7SyXQ/s1600/90.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRSnwCM8BOI/AAAAAAAAAcM/69Iy7Y7SyXQ/s320/90.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRSn5a7kZ-I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BF5LYZ-d4g4/s1600/happy-new-year004-800-jpeg-image-800x600-pixels-480x332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRSn5a7kZ-I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BF5LYZ-d4g4/s320/happy-new-year004-800-jpeg-image-800x600-pixels-480x332.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Peace out.&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/6943102380942296488-5939926784320403580?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5939926784320403580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidays-are-over-get-your-pants-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5939926784320403580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5939926784320403580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidays-are-over-get-your-pants-up.html' title='Holidays are over. Get your pants up.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRSnwCM8BOI/AAAAAAAAAcM/69Iy7Y7SyXQ/s72-c/90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-3700520067437424672</id><published>2010-12-23T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:47:57.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So shut up and put your monkey where your butt is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yay PMR is over &amp;lt;3 I would like to congratulate those that did well and to those that performed not so good: don't give up. Oh WTF. I got 8As and I am here to brag. So shut up and put your monkey where your butt is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The shock wasn't there long enough to bother me. The only thing was the moment before I fall asleep last night and the moment everybody is SQUEEZING to Puan Goh, I doubted myself, about my self confidence. But it all turned out right. 8As. Thank goodness. If not, I would be branded the dumb guy from my dad's side. My cousins are exceptionally brilliant both academically and mentally, so I have gotta protect my maruah, if not my Biscuit and Balloons hancur then malu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;to-those-who-understood-and-are-laughing: noob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The ironic thing is that my dad asked me: "What about the other subject?" when I told him I got 8As. So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For now, I don't know what I want now, I did the test for myself and no other things were on my mind, unlike those who were promised to get&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;or anything, I did not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am just happy for you, you and you, because you are reading my blog. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRMMj7RS5_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/L21Ll3sGAAk/s1600/stupid_idiots_banner_174192623_std.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRMMj7RS5_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/L21Ll3sGAAk/s320/stupid_idiots_banner_174192623_std.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now this is about me.&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/6943102380942296488-3700520067437424672?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3700520067437424672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-shut-up-and-put-your-monkey-where.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3700520067437424672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3700520067437424672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-shut-up-and-put-your-monkey-where.html' title='So shut up and put your monkey where your butt is'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TRMMj7RS5_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/L21Ll3sGAAk/s72-c/stupid_idiots_banner_174192623_std.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-3477026662191391178</id><published>2010-12-14T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:06:42.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me? I think not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Burn me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I like the sensation of the heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;licking my skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;leaving that red bruise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You took a bucket of water and poured it on me. It is cold, but I felt nothing. Am I nuts? I don't know. I look forward to see you again though. Such beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You returned the next day, wearing a white dress with&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;pale yellow flowers sewed on it. I like it and I said to you "Hi." Then again, you&amp;nbsp;disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;My phone rang. It woke me up. I got up and shut my phone. I went in front of the mirror, I see a dazed Loy. Did I take pills? I hope not. But I remember the face, of the girl in my dream. So pretty, so real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The whole day on, I thought of nothing but her. The unknown girl, I named her Lily. That night, I dream of Lily again. She was hugging me, I know not why. Awkward enough, I was holding a photo of my hamsters, Jess and Lou. She saw the photo and pointed to them and attempted to touch the photo, upon contact with the photo, she &amp;nbsp;was gone. Just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was left in the dream, in that beautiful meadow, of little flowers and leaves so green that nothing else in the world mattered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TQcXRR-WINI/AAAAAAAAAbc/c8ErGwF3x0Y/s1600/spring_meadow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="351" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TQcXRR-WINI/AAAAAAAAAbc/c8ErGwF3x0Y/s640/spring_meadow.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6943102380942296488-3477026662191391178?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3477026662191391178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-me-i-think-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3477026662191391178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3477026662191391178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-me-i-think-not.html' title='Love me? I think not.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TQcXRR-WINI/AAAAAAAAAbc/c8ErGwF3x0Y/s72-c/spring_meadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-5303243657644731464</id><published>2010-12-10T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:27:53.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where ar' yew' going</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Great books are not really that great if you have a problem understanding the language it is written in. Being a Chinese that is able to read Mandarin, I have to say a small fraction of&amp;nbsp;so called&amp;nbsp;good and inspiring books are trash. They use fancy fancy yet meaningless words to express themselves. I hope you get the point. On the other hand, English books have so such trouble. Most probably is because of the talented writers that has written the book. For instance, John Grisham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lately, I've been given a job by my mum. Translating a 200 page book. It is an easy peesey job but I still prefer working at Old Town.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Its been great to know that I'm not the only person having a emotional breakdown,&amp;nbsp;even though&amp;nbsp;I don't show my sorrow, I do feel the pain that is sent by tremendous force through the open space. So it is okay if you cry at night when no one hears you, and it is alright to scream at the top of your voice when you are all alone with no one to bother you. Sadness can bring to humiliation or disengagement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;If what I wrote bothers you or confuses you or you don't understand what the shit I am saying. Go blow your self a couple of balloons and pop it right beside your ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;DIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TQG55RWx8SI/AAAAAAAAAbY/eMCp9xT6fAU/s1600/avada.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TQG55RWx8SI/AAAAAAAAAbY/eMCp9xT6fAU/s640/avada.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&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/6943102380942296488-5303243657644731464?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5303243657644731464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-ar-yew-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5303243657644731464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5303243657644731464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-ar-yew-going.html' title='Where ar&apos; yew&apos; going'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TQG55RWx8SI/AAAAAAAAAbY/eMCp9xT6fAU/s72-c/avada.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-3351391088037062947</id><published>2010-10-09T17:47:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:10:55.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging on with only 1 finger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TLA4nDVWH_I/AAAAAAAAAbU/GJw0rhZYXMU/s1600/P1010300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TLA4nDVWH_I/AAAAAAAAAbU/GJw0rhZYXMU/s400/P1010300.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;See through the blinds and you will spot a whole new world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Locking the door of jeopardy makes anybody happier. Leave the pain aside and enjoy life as much as you can. You never know what might happen the next moment, maybe the roof might fell, or your computer might blow up. &lt;i&gt;You never know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;PMR is almost over but not, 3 more papers to sit through, Mathematics and Living Skills will not be a problem, Mandarin is another case. The previous papers are done and are ought not to be cried over, nothing you do now can help it, just bear with it and live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Some might say you need a correct attitude to face what the world has for you but I say you need to fix the world according to your attitude. Live for yourself and not something else. This is a rather empty post but filled with hidden strings that can pull you through some of the very difficult times in your life. &lt;u&gt;Eg:&lt;/u&gt; When you are deciding whether to slap some person or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kindly think twice before you slap anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-3351391088037062947?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3351391088037062947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/10/hanging-on-with-only-1-finger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3351391088037062947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3351391088037062947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/10/hanging-on-with-only-1-finger.html' title='Hanging on with only 1 finger.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TLA4nDVWH_I/AAAAAAAAAbU/GJw0rhZYXMU/s72-c/P1010300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-6962595142236876486</id><published>2010-10-01T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T19:51:32.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Colour Dye For My Eyelashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You guys know something. Its a FRIDAY today! I totally forgot what day was today and I am&amp;nbsp;shocked&amp;nbsp;when I look at the clock when I reached home! This is probably due to the many days of my absence from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXH5GSavhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/og6ZDjWkP40/s1600/dumb5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXH5GSavhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/og6ZDjWkP40/s1600/dumb5.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know, its utter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; to not remember what day is today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;bla bla bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like what? 3 1/2 days until PMR? Well, peanut butter with raw salmon! Nobody is in the "OMIgosh! Its PMR" mood, everybody joked and laughed about nonsense the whole time at school. You can even see so many people running around the corridors and people dragging tables and chairs and each other to classrooms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aaaaanyhow, the test is coming and we have got to study, no point&amp;nbsp;exaggerating how miserable the test can make you or how not boring life will be&amp;nbsp;without the test. We are the people who are sitting for the test, its like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXKAOxIquI/AAAAAAAAAbM/uesFaLNuVfw/s1600/exam-stress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXKAOxIquI/AAAAAAAAAbM/uesFaLNuVfw/s320/exam-stress.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is what I will do when I am digging my brain searching for a missing word to place in my essay;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Image source: My memory;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dependability: (6 out of 13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Go study and stop depending on Luck. You need more than that to ace the test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXK9Th4V0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/TY15LFiH22I/s1600/u105_good_luck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXK9Th4V0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/TY15LFiH22I/s320/u105_good_luck.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6943102380942296488-6962595142236876486?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6962595142236876486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/10/yellow-colour-dye-for-my-eyelashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6962595142236876486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6962595142236876486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/10/yellow-colour-dye-for-my-eyelashes.html' title='Yellow Colour Dye For My Eyelashes'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TKXH5GSavhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/og6ZDjWkP40/s72-c/dumb5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-8168521685293972580</id><published>2010-09-18T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T22:54:37.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking around with 4 and a 1/2 eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Every time the wind blows, I picture you and I in this great green valley covered with multicoloured wild flowers, all the yellow and blue and red and indigo. It just makes my heart feel so nice and&amp;nbsp;comfy. The way I felt when I'm with you, I just cannot really explain it in words, what is the word? Um, beyond my vocabulary? Yeah, that's it. So, my dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, I hope you'll read this and finish this so that you would not mistaken this as some stupid love letter or paragraph that your most talented son composed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Today was Kasturi day. Another wonderful Saturday to be filled with the joyful sound of a hundred of teenagers in a room with 3 funny teachers taking turns to teach. Ahh, how nice. Today though, I feel the urge to scream and scold people. Double sessions at Kasturi is so tiring and when it is combined with annoying stupid dumb reckless god-knows-from-what-school students, it gets much worse. So there's this bunch of unknown guys from some school that sucks (judging by how they behave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the teachers are talking) that keeps on babbling about some nonsense bull crap that has nothing to do with their school/ my school/ Kasturi/ or any nice gossip, it is just stupid video games that they are playing. Wow, its so interesting but you have to shut it and bring it back to your home or when other people is not trying to listen what on earth the teachers are saying. Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After Kasturi my beloved mother picked me up and in the car was everybody. I knew that we are going to this Mooncake Festival Party but I did not expect to go right after I sweat like a cow in the LRT. So, with Loy's attitude, there's no reason for me to not get home, I even offered an ice cream to my brother because he said I would take more than 10 minutes to complete my bath (which I normally do). Guess what? I won, it took me 8 minutes, in your face little brother! Talked all the way to Damansara, not too long it was just about 40minutes? Food was nice, grandmother's friends were nice, children are adorable, Indian workers were nice, Yoga teacher was nice, Malay neighbours were nice. What a scene, a typical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;On the way home, discussed with my grandmother and mother about the terrible way people are raised and how parents should educate them since young age. Like what Puan Chan would say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;melentur buluh biarlah dari rebungnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. That means, if you really cannot raise the child with enough love and money, please, please be nice and spare the child. It is not you that will suffer more, but the child. Think twice before you do something irrational and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; use protection when you want to have some fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TJTSDUfvdyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/DCEVdMOTDJs/s1600/condom_illustration.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TJTSDUfvdyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/DCEVdMOTDJs/s320/condom_illustration.gif" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is so understandable, that my grandmother can easily interpret it.&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/6943102380942296488-8168521685293972580?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8168521685293972580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/every-time-wind-blows-i-picture-you-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/8168521685293972580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/8168521685293972580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/every-time-wind-blows-i-picture-you-and.html' title='Looking around with 4 and a 1/2 eyes'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TJTSDUfvdyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/DCEVdMOTDJs/s72-c/condom_illustration.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-80368525040162476</id><published>2010-09-15T12:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T14:13:17.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As promised, the video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c88d251d83f714f7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc88d251d83f714f7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331403496%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85E5C819E900FC561F6B1F68CFC34F175F11B540.1865A03E6496FEB5325CD2F28ED28DA00BB0D846%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc88d251d83f714f7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKZnMSPIzZ1jpUmOL9Lbho7H5Zc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc88d251d83f714f7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331403496%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85E5C819E900FC561F6B1F68CFC34F175F11B540.1865A03E6496FEB5325CD2F28ED28DA00BB0D846%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc88d251d83f714f7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKZnMSPIzZ1jpUmOL9Lbho7H5Zc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All The Things You Never Knew- Wang Lee Hom| 你不知道的事- 王力宏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Another Awesome Video:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The same song, sang by Jason Chen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&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/6943102380942296488-80368525040162476?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/80368525040162476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-promised-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/80368525040162476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/80368525040162476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-promised-video.html' title='As promised, the video.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-7344337513135381580</id><published>2010-09-09T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T16:23:39.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ho, will you marry me" asked Lidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Its been ages since a song moved me, the last time I think was like 2 years ago? And I really thought that another brilliant person that can sing like that does not exist anymore until...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiT1SN1DZI/AAAAAAAAAao/HsVUsrKeCXE/s1600/love+in+disguise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiT1SN1DZI/AAAAAAAAAao/HsVUsrKeCXE/s320/love+in+disguise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until I watched this movie. Love in Disguise. I watched it ages ago but now when I listen to the song in it again, I feel the magic. The song is titled&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vCXApM2HmsI"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;All The Things You Never Knew- Wang Lee Hom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;你不知道的事- 王力宏|. I will upload the song in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song was sung by this genius person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiT2iO621I/AAAAAAAAAaw/YqhbPS_3euI/s1600/W020070713352673913628.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiT2iO621I/AAAAAAAAAaw/YqhbPS_3euI/s320/W020070713352673913628.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wang Lee Hom, my new hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The song brought me to tears that night, when I heard it the second time, from the radio. Thank goodness that I was in my room that time. If I were in the car, my mum would call me mad. Tears or not, it has moved me and I will definitely remember this song for eternity. To those of you who couldn't understand the language, please listen to the melody, I promise you a great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh yea, I finally remembered my main reason to blog now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiY52W36QI/AAAAAAAAAa4/25mCWpm2xcA/s1600/salam-aidilfitri02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiY52W36QI/AAAAAAAAAa4/25mCWpm2xcA/s400/salam-aidilfitri02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy um... Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!&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/6943102380942296488-7344337513135381580?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7344337513135381580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/ho-will-you-marry-me-asked-lidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/7344337513135381580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/7344337513135381580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/ho-will-you-marry-me-asked-lidays.html' title='&quot;Ho, will you marry me&quot; asked Lidays'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/TIiT1SN1DZI/AAAAAAAAAao/HsVUsrKeCXE/s72-c/love+in+disguise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-2454558857974317066</id><published>2010-09-04T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T16:52:35.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Office should be open on Sundays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Juggling balls is impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Making fruit juice is easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking out for someone in front of the washroom is lagi easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt; being nice is actually difficult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little something for everyone to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Kasturi day, and I'm bald. So yea, I will upload a freaking picture with no hair to facebook soon, very soon. So that it can make everybody's day more awesome that it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food at Petaling Street is utterly awesome, the vegetarian economy rice that cost me RM 3.70 is totally worth it, especially when you compare it with Jeanne's chicken rice which is priced sky-high and has a size of a chick. I gotta go pee. Bye.&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/6943102380942296488-2454558857974317066?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2454558857974317066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/post-office-should-be-open-on-sundays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/2454558857974317066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/2454558857974317066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/post-office-should-be-open-on-sundays.html' title='Post Office should be open on Sundays'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-4157076243353717363</id><published>2010-08-24T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T16:51:51.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude of Life ^ ∞</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Do not eat." -- On a slip of paper in a stereo box, referring to the styrofoam packing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Remove plastic before eating." -- On the wrapper of a Fruit Roll-Up snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life, reckless and weird things happen, as stated above. Human populations are moving on a course that leads to instructions-in-everything. Thus, there will be no learning of knowledge other than learning how to obey rules and insturctions. Such insturctions are unnecessary and unuseful. There are no reasons for such idiotic matters to overpower us, the humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For life examples, please proceed to softboard on the left of 3 Bestari&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;classroom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and try to locate a piece of paper in pink that says "PROSEDUR PIAWAI"/ find it in any of your classroom's softboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Historical monuments should be all blown up, it reminds us nothing but humiliating incidents that fellow secondary students should know, as we study the very, very awesome subject of History. PS: The sentence above is nothing but crap. You see, because I want to make my life sounds more interesting, so yea. Today was History paper, it was easy, judging by the 11 questions that I am not sure of. The Ministry of Education of WPKL somehow managed to find stuffs that are difficult and interesting to put in the History paper, on normal basis, challenging papers are dull and boring with a lot of facts and ugly photos of dead people that you will need to ask your teacher to tell you who the person actually is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;On the other hand, I got a (39+54)= 93 for my Mathematics paper and the weather today is hot hot hot. Just nice to fry an Egg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Note: the ^ sign in the title means&amp;nbsp;(to the power of)&lt;/span&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/6943102380942296488-4157076243353717363?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4157076243353717363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/08/gratitude-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4157076243353717363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4157076243353717363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/08/gratitude-of-life.html' title='Gratitude of Life ^ ∞'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-1812367464729232441</id><published>2010-06-17T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T12:53:05.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How i wished i was a helicopter. Slim and fly-able.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The dread of holidays is the boredom that one goes through. You sit in front of the computer (slash) television the whole day, watching electronics gadgets and apparatus performing their duty, however, that doesn't help in entertaining, but likewise, it does the opposite. It bores you until you keep unlocking and locking the keypad of your phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the second week of the holidays and I have unlocked and locked both of my phones numerous times and I am still bored. I have not finish any homework. I am going to work on that part, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I found out that I did not shop this entire holiday, for books, grocery, clothes, nor food. This is uncommon for me. I have to get to a shop and buy something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not buy the graph book that Puan Selina asked us to buy before the holidays started. She requires it for the new chapter in Mathematics, but I won't be around on Monday after recess as I will be attending the interview for the student exchange program. However, Jeanne knocked on my head by telling me that I will have to use it anyway because I will be in for Mathematics on Tuesday and Wednesday. But I have to get the graph books for my children, Kok Loong and Kah Junn anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strike&gt;talked&lt;/strike&gt; typed crap but I am pretty sure that somebody is reading this.&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/6943102380942296488-1812367464729232441?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1812367464729232441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-i-wished-i-was-helicopter-slim-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1812367464729232441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1812367464729232441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-i-wished-i-was-helicopter-slim-and.html' title='How i wished i was a helicopter. Slim and fly-able.'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-5473075722036080554</id><published>2010-06-13T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T11:38:41.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink was once my favourite colour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Donkeys, Monkeys, Keys all rhyme. This is so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a letter from ABM, ANTARABUDAYA MALAYSIA a couple of days ago. The letter was to inform me that I and a whole lot more of people got the chance to attend the interview at Convent Bukit Nanas School, on the 21th June, the first day of term. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter can be view at the following &lt;a href="http://www.jeannecpy.blogspot.com/"&gt;website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jeanne, Calvin and I all got the interview and its the afternoon session. Jeanne and I are going to get out of school halfway. I actually wanted to skip school but I have the bloody Ikrar PMR to lead, so I have to stay in school. There are like a couple thousands of students all over the country got the interview, but seeing that we (SMKBJ-ians) are so darn creative and smart, I don't think that we'll be having problem in kicking asses of other school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL THAT GOT SHORTLISTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there are two sessions of interview at Nanas, my cousin from &lt;span class="caps"&gt;SM &lt;/span&gt;Sains Seri Puteri, the genius school got the interview too but unfortunately, she is on the morning session. Kim and Krystle are also on the morning session. =D For those who are interested in the names of attendants, do visit &lt;a href="http://www.afs.org.my/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and click on the "&lt;strong&gt;11/6/2010 -                   Details of Student Interviews at State Level 2010 / 11" button.&lt;/strong&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/6943102380942296488-5473075722036080554?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5473075722036080554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/pink-was-once-my-favourite-colour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5473075722036080554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5473075722036080554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/pink-was-once-my-favourite-colour.html' title='Pink was once my favourite colour'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-1405614933051767269</id><published>2010-06-07T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:57:13.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aquaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A wonderfully spent day. I went to Aquaria with Ai Ching, Kok Pin and Shirley. We did not actually went in or whatever, but we sat in front of the ice cream booth, discussing about the presentation we were about to do. We talked about Aquaria as if we love it so much, and Mr. Wong, &lt;b&gt;we do&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a whole three hours in the whole trip, spent an hour traveling in train, took a slow and noisy walk to Aquaria's building, present for 10 minutes, walk back to the train, and balik. WTF. We talked like we were god and goddess before and when the time we enter the bloody meeting room, we were literally chickens on the run. But thank goodness Mr. Wong was a friendly person and he asked not much question and I even feel the urge to visit Aquaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The advertisement acknowledgment letter totally &lt;b&gt;sucks&lt;/b&gt;, Mr Wong states that it does not have means of contacts and the way to deliver the advertisement, which are undeniably true. If anybody is interested, come meet me. &lt;i&gt;And we can even have some f-u-n&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My TouchNGo card is not fucntioning, it shows "KAD T1DAK SAH" whenever I try to flash it on the freakin' mechanism. So stupid. Oh oh oh, Kok Pin was nice enough to offer me a ride and I owe him one.&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/6943102380942296488-1405614933051767269?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1405614933051767269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/aquaria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1405614933051767269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1405614933051767269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/aquaria.html' title='aquaria'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-1821040391565839747</id><published>2010-06-06T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:23:57.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loy/2= Lianwei(9)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Its the holidays already. I am still kind of in the school life. By the time I start to get use to the hols' lifestyle, I'll start missing school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with the guys yesterday. Went to Endah Parade to get &lt;strike&gt;ourselves bruises&lt;/strike&gt; some fun in pairs of roller skates. I fell approximately 6 times and I finally manage to move in them. But mark my words, I'll be moving in ease by the time you people next see me. Jolly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going to Kuala Lumpur Convention Centre with Ai Ching, Shirley and Kok Pin tomorrow to meet with the high management of KLCC. I seriously hope that we manage to get the sponshorship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Urgh, I am out of ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-1821040391565839747?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1821040391565839747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/loy2-lianwei9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1821040391565839747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/1821040391565839747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/loy2-lianwei9.html' title='Loy/2= Lianwei(9)'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-2239391900373067597</id><published>2010-05-29T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T22:18:23.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooops, someone dropped their sanitary pads, I should help them to pick up just in case they came looking for them</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jinxes and Curses flying round the hill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Harry Potter is flying on his broom;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jacob the animal is hot as an oven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Without Taylor Swift, he is just a fact in the History textbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Argh, what a fantastic start for another brilliant blog post from Loy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing something precious is definitely a bad feeling. Especially when I remember it. You see, I don't have a really strong memory when it comes to the stuff I bought or people gave me (some particular individuals are excluded), so as I was saying, I found out that my strawberry yogurt that I've bought at the Youth '10 was missing when I got back home. I was sure I drank the mango flavoured one and was trying very hard to force Jovynn, Chun Sian, Audrey, Kok Yin, Jeanne to drink it, but they turned me down. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;NASTY PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt; And I certainly remembered that I kept it in my bag when we were leaving. However when I got home, I was digging and I couldn't find it. It made me really upset. But when my brother just opened the bad, he went: "Kor, isn't this the yogurt you were looking for?" At that moment, I'm just like a lady with her great-aunt visiting, if you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Youth '10 today. Uncle was suppose to pick me up at 1015 but it ended up me taking a cab to the LRT station. I found out that he thought he was suppose to pick me up and 1015 of Sunday. Oh well, nevermind, at least I managed to grab a cab in less than 15 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were giggling on the train as we were crazy. Joined by friends and god-brother of Audrey. The Youth '10 free passes were gone when I want to register as I stupidly try to register at the 28th of May, which the Youth '10 has already started. So, there's no free pass for me. I planned to buy a ticket for RM 20 but the XPAX people got their chance by proposing me an awesome plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By paying RM 10 to top up a free sim card, I will get a free pass. Oh, do the math, 10 beats 20. So, I have 3 numbers now. 012367196 the Maxis Number, 0163555064 the Digi number and the XPAX number, which I have no idea what the numbers are. I plan to give the XPAX to my most beloved grandmother. HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY, PO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth '10 has the best staff ever, they scream and cheer when they see you enter and they scream and cheer when they see you off. Gosh, I just adore them and I want to be a part of them. Volunteer with me next year people. We can get the string connected to a piece of paper that says: "YOUTH '11:&amp;nbsp; VOLUNTEERED STAFF". How cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth has everything you can think of, car loans, food, cosmetics, sanitary pad, arts, music, shopping, more food. I just love Youth. Bought two awesome piece of clothing. Will be posting their faces on blogspot the following post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to play pokemon so, itu sahaja bagi hari ini. Sekian, harap maklum.&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/6943102380942296488-2239391900373067597?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2239391900373067597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/ooops-someone-dropped-their-sanitary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/2239391900373067597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/2239391900373067597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/ooops-someone-dropped-their-sanitary.html' title='Ooops, someone dropped their sanitary pads, I should help them to pick up just in case they came looking for them'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-6763715786095347881</id><published>2010-05-28T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:45:02.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolly-Gel, Kidney's Hips and Aorta's brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aikss. The diagnostics are over. I di rather well judging from the 3 papers that I've got back. 85 for History, 85 for KH and 92 for Mathematics. Urgh, that's only 3As, my mum said, but deep down I know that she is proud to have me as her son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Younger brothers are so annoying. He tipu my time of using the computer. Screw him to the toilet bowl. And yes, I still love my brother even though I want to screw him to the toilet bowl. An hour every Saturday and Sunday and Public Holidays is torturing, my parents should seriously consider giving more time for me on using the computer. And mum, I know you are reading this soon, and that's why I wrote this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The dues dates for both Geography and History kerja kursus is the end of next month, which is a few weeks away. My Geography is done and it's with Asiah, I hope she finds zero error. And the History one is under severe work and will soon be done by the end of this day. So, to whoever who wish to have a peek on my kerja kursus(s), text me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My cousin's convocation is tomorrow. And he is flying in from Sabah to attend the ceremony. In less than 36 hours he will be an official professor. And how bad I want to go gepoh and I think I can. Hehe. I wonder how life would be after school. I've always wanted to try to go to work but according to some very believable sources, working is a nightmare compared to school life. But what-the-hell, I will work at some ice-cream shop once I finished PMR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know what else to write so I am going to post this picture I got from googling "chickens on the run". So, yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S_8ty_uEaVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/lWBkyB9iq_0/s1600/chicken_bg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S_8ty_uEaVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/lWBkyB9iq_0/s320/chicken_bg.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-6763715786095347881?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6763715786095347881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/jolly-gel-kidneys-hips-and-aortas-brain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6763715786095347881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6763715786095347881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/jolly-gel-kidneys-hips-and-aortas-brain.html' title='Jolly-Gel, Kidney&apos;s Hips and Aorta&apos;s brain'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S_8ty_uEaVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/lWBkyB9iq_0/s72-c/chicken_bg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-6804541711085021826</id><published>2010-05-14T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:59:02.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's been a long while since I blogged. Exhausted by almost everything. Right after the somehow awesome camp is the Hari Guru. Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing a persembahan for the beloved teachers, its very very unique. You guys will just have to see. I hope someone will record the whole hari guru thing&lt;i&gt;y&lt;/i&gt; and save it as our sweet sweet memory. May my wish come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire drill was carry out at precisely noon, the first time ever. It's like burning and I'm yelling just to make &lt;i&gt;those&lt;/i&gt; bloody idiots to sit. They were like "Apa?" and apparently they suck because they were trying their best to sound gangster-ish but they obviously failed to do so, because when I screamed back, they backed off. LAME. In the end, we ended up sitting down to see how those brilliant people sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chaotic after the fire drill as Mr. Jazzmi lost control. But anyway, we, prefects did a great job and got praised by Puan Hoo. Yeepeee! I was touched when Puan Ida treated us mineral water, it's like 2 big boxes and it must have cost her a fortune. Thank you, Puan Ida. (= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is the big day. Have tons to do. Need some good rest. My throat is like burning now, gotta eat honey and drink water and minta a &lt;i&gt;kiss&lt;/i&gt; from her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 typing errors, all punctuation are meant to be like this,&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/6943102380942296488-6804541711085021826?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6804541711085021826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-are-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6804541711085021826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6804541711085021826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-are-special.html' title='You are special'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-6415529282059633855</id><published>2010-04-24T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T19:51:41.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I woke up 6 in the morning and waved my brother goodbye to school, he went and I didn't. Good start for a Saturday, I thought to myself. I started toying with this ancient laptop my mother kept in the storeroom for an hour and a half, trying to get online, and it did! But this ActiveX thingy stopped me from going other sites except www.yahoo.com, even facebook is prohibited. Screw ancient computers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I had salad for breakfast today. Veggies and cherry tomatoes and cucumber with thousand island sauce and sesame oil and cooking oil and salt dressing. Simply marvelous. I just love veggies. Took a nice hot bath and settled myself for the kertas cadangan we were told to complete by Tuesday, which I finished today, in 30minutes. Texting was fun, very very fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I ate the soto, it was awesome, finished it with my mum while my grandma was doing nauseous emotions. Anyhow, I should be working on my folios, but now I'm making a Maplestory account, woots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-6415529282059633855?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6415529282059633855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/soto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6415529282059633855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/6415529282059633855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/soto.html' title='Soto'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-7599720867827679793</id><published>2010-04-17T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:08:09.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monocotyledon human[s]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hari Anugerah Cemerlang was interesting. Prefects did well. KRS was alright. Gompang has very good timing. It started late, 45 minutes later than the time planned, should have took a cab to get my idiotic samfu. Nevermind, it turned out well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MC announced the exit of KRS and not the prefects, not really happy about them. We were the one standing and facing the sun while they were under the shade of the bloody building. We deserve something, at least the mention of our names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just stayed after the ketibaan of VIPs to watch the choir's performance, which was very awesome. Kimberly performed well, even if she lost her magical voice. Good job, Kim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have loads of undone homework, Miss Lee's Puan Chan's, o-am-gee. Better start doing.&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/6943102380942296488-7599720867827679793?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7599720867827679793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/monocotyledon-humans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/7599720867827679793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/7599720867827679793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/monocotyledon-humans.html' title='Monocotyledon human[s]'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-8514607197718001424</id><published>2010-04-08T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:08:59.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harpoon on my fingertips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Painting is very fun, especially when you have 0 skill and what you do is just swing the pen or brush randomly around, creating beautiful patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art is actually fun when the presence of scary teacher is excluded. People who cannot draw or sketch, in some cases can have some fun time doing nothing in particular during art class. It will blow people's mind off if your teacher is Puan Goh or Cik Yushi or whicheverniceteacher, as they are totally cool and very humourous aaaaaaaaaaannnnd very adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claiming property which is not yours is a sin. People paid/worked/traded for some particular object and if you snatch it, it will be very, very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Chan is both annoying and lovable. She gives a million ton of homework but she keeps forget that she gave any. She is so blur that she might not even get her own jokes. She makes everyone to do correction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;*this is actually reasonable*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. She is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back and feel happy is what everyone should feel. When you are in your eighties or nineties, if you ever live that long, you should look back to your life, and should feel pleased with what you have done. We have to do things with our heart, leaving the doubt(s) and question(s) aside. Going with our heart is not that easy, factors such as teachers, parents, adults may be the the ultimate disabler to success. Anyhow, there are ways to overcome all these craps. Don't ask me what, it is yet to be discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got A for my Mathematics, Science, KH, Geography, History. Expecting one for English too. B for Mandarin and hopefully a B for BM too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-8514607197718001424?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8514607197718001424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/harpoon-on-my-fingertips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/8514607197718001424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/8514607197718001424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/harpoon-on-my-fingertips.html' title='Harpoon on my fingertips'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-4313595992588812239</id><published>2010-04-03T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T09:14:58.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffoon = Baboon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The Earth has been through two ice ages since I updated. Goodness, I feel like a&amp;nbsp;buffoon. A million things&amp;nbsp;happened&amp;nbsp;in the previous week and I certainly have problems remembering all of them. I am a buffoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the freaky exams are over. The enthusiasm of studying 3 days before the first paper, which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;was Mandarin. So, the enthusiasm is gone. I was like studying crazily, burning the midnight oil everyday and now, it is so boring, it's as if I lost something in my life. I was texting Jeanne last night, and we were texting each other in mandarin, when Jeanne finally said "WHY ARE WE TEXTING IN CHINESE? HAHA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I was singing yesterday rehat time, Beauty and the Beast and When I Fall in Love were the songs I sang, I have to admit, I sing pretty well.So I was singing to Kim, and she started singing the Pocahontas song, Colours of the Wind. And we were talking about the movie and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Kim: You know when the guy was trapped and the girl go see him?&lt;br /&gt;Loy: Yea, they had sex in the woods right? Just like Avatar, they had sex in a bunch of pink wiggly things.&lt;br /&gt;Kim: It's a cartoon, Loy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~hahahaha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My mum is still at Korea, I want her to come back soon, I am going to rot and die if she doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-4313595992588812239?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4313595992588812239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/buffoon-baboon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4313595992588812239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4313595992588812239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/buffoon-baboon.html' title='Buffoon = Baboon'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-3815159091506934613</id><published>2010-03-16T12:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:06:19.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.  jimbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I own this fucking cute creature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S58DUlvs4LI/AAAAAAAAAZw/7EAU-VnDHOI/s1600-h/Photo2167.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S58DUlvs4LI/AAAAAAAAAZw/7EAU-VnDHOI/s320/Photo2167.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S58DRjOK5PI/AAAAAAAAAZo/aiiC7wcz-Fs/s1600-h/Photo2166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S58DRjOK5PI/AAAAAAAAAZo/aiiC7wcz-Fs/s320/Photo2166.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Both Jane and Adam have great jobs, Jane as an astronomy lecturer at Ox***d and Adam as a leading television program's host, both are earning huge piles of cash. Unfortunately, Jane and Adam are not able to have babies. You, as the reader, are to vote for the reason why Jane and Adam cannot produce babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Jane asked Adam, Honey, I want a baby.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I want one too.&lt;br /&gt;But we never get one.&lt;br /&gt;The pelicans are being silly, never drop our baby at our door. Stupid birds.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it Santa's fault?&lt;br /&gt;Dear, Santa delivers presents.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, right.&lt;br /&gt;So when do you think those idiotic birds will send us our baby?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, but I want it as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Back at home*&lt;br /&gt;Adam, I want&amp;nbsp;to...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, shut up and come sit on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The session begins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*Moaning*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The session ends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Jane, how many condoms have we left?&lt;br /&gt;Wait, let me check, we have&amp;nbsp;a dozen, excluding this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, we'll need more if we want to last throught this week.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'll get my hands on some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This is the story people, I know its weird and a little bit boring, but I like la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-5744466498272181145?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5744466498272181145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/j-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5744466498272181145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5744466498272181145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/j-and.html' title='J and A'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-4864948193039943497</id><published>2010-03-16T10:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:07:05.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet comeback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I sincerely apologize to every individual who liked my blog, for not updating. Did not blog because this year is PMR year, mother is being crazy, locking the computer, password everyday except weekends. I'm expected to study during the period of not using the computer, but as all would know, I did not. I spent my time playing monopoly with my little insanely adorable cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports Day is officially over, school gets back to its normal, dull self. No more sport events, no more cheerleading, no more marching drill, no more rehearsals, no nothing. Considering the boring situation the school will be in, I do hope that Sports Day can be in July or August. On second thought, I'm glad that the Sports Day is over, two main reasons. 1. I got a very nice tan, thanks to Shirley. I actually like being darker. 2. I spent at least 10 rinngit buying mineral water in one week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Intervention test is on the 29th, approximately 1 week after the start of term. I planned to study during the holidays and I will, as soon as I'm done with Puan Goh's essays and my tuition karangan, which dues tomorrow. The range of the intervention is unknown to all, no teachers bother to tell before the holidays, while the students were too absored to the rehearsal/ cheerleading/ whateverthingthatisinteresting, so fellow students and teachers are doomed! Students: Have no idea what to study/ where to study until. Teachers: Will be having hell of a time marking/ correcting errors on the test papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning 15 in 1 week's time. Its been so long since I celebrated my birthday, my mum is always on her company annual trip to somewhere on the globe, so as what I would do every year, I'll ask 50 bucks from her and eat some nice food with my brother and my dear grandmother. In some ways, it sucks, a lot, but if you look at from a different perspective(which I cannot), it'll appear to be somewhat fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-4864948193039943497?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4864948193039943497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-comeback.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4864948193039943497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4864948193039943497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-comeback.html' title='Sweet comeback'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-5047851439388140565</id><published>2010-02-27T08:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T08:16:22.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like Kris Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No school yesterday, high-five Mr. Prophet. Going to Midvalley with the guys later, will be watching Valentine's Day. Pure dick's trip, zero lady present. I think I will be bringing my mum's ancient camera, just for the fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at this awesome place. Its located at Ampang, its on a hill, it has breath-taking scenery, it has fantastic food, it has moderate-priced steaks, it is halal, it is the best place to bring your girlfriend to, if you have a car, you can have this romantic dinner there, look at the scenery then make out in the bushes, it rocks. Crap, I can't find the website of it. Whoever that knows please help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smell like my blanket, which is so nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://www.chingling.net/blog/2006/11/19/restaurant-look-out-point-kl-city-view/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;please click&lt;/span&gt; link by googling. Its picture form some people's blog.&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/6943102380942296488-5047851439388140565?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5047851439388140565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-kris-allen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5047851439388140565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/5047851439388140565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-kris-allen.html' title='I like Kris Allen'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-3781866968679121057</id><published>2010-02-20T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:40:30.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jigsaw puzzles and Gergaji jig</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Genting was a hit. People are like, way too much up there. The main purpose of visting Genting Highlands, is to what? Gamble? Loose money to Mr. Lim? What the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back from Genting Highlands a couple of hours ago and I still have not take my bath. Its been&amp;nbsp; two and a half day since I sweat, now I really hate K.L. weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day at Genting was rather dull. Checked in and kept myself occupied by playing the playstation portable while the youngs had fun in the swimming pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I'm not a water person&lt;/span&gt; I soon discovered that Genting Highland's Awana Golf and Country Resort has wi-fi. I were online until midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day was spent in the First World Hotel. Had one ride on the Euro Express, buring 8 ringgit in 1.5 minute. I declined the offer of my dear cousins to ride on the Caterpillar monorail and sat down at the stairs near the outdoor themepark entrance and started gaming, on the playstation portable. Had luncheon at some stupid chinese restaurant and went back to Awana. Btw, rooms at floor 28 are humongous. There is even a presidential suite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast with my dear grandpa at the hotel's Rajawali cafeteria, as the tickets were free, I ate only a &lt;strike&gt;lot of&lt;/strike&gt; little food. Food there was okay. Went for brunch at Gohtong Jaya with my aunt and uncles. Ate at this mamak shop. The people there were constantly ignoring the customers, very very rude of them to do so. The lady sitting next to our table intend to pay and she waited for 10 minutes while the waiters were busy walking around, doing noting in particular. She was soon pissed and screamed "&lt;i&gt;You orang nak duit ke tak, klau tak nak, jgan la buka!&lt;/i&gt;" Only then the waiters rushed ti her. I were laughing and the waiter looked at me, and I, as lian wei, loy, stared back. The waiter flee and never show up anymore. Went back to the hotel to pack and heads home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My essays from Puan Chan are still untouch, will probably do them tonight or tomorrow. Chickens, ducks, and eagles all have wings.&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/6943102380942296488-3781866968679121057?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3781866968679121057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/jigsaw-puzzles-and-gergaji-jig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3781866968679121057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/3781866968679121057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/jigsaw-puzzles-and-gergaji-jig.html' title='Jigsaw puzzles and Gergaji jig'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-786843514726544227</id><published>2010-02-17T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:01:16.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Its the third day of Chinese New Year, and I'm already missing school like mad, I hope Genting Highlands can get my mind off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I miss everyone, &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;. How can the ministry be so cruel, separating us for 9 long days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Weather during chinese new year is so hot. SO FUCKING HOT THAT I ALREADY HAVE 3 FUCKING PIMPLE I HATE HOT WEATHER DIE DIE DIE GO TO HELL AND ROT STUPID WEATHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My cousins and uncle are currently obsessed with firecrackers, I know, its freaking illegal and its bad to do illegal stuff, but what the hell, its Chinese New Year. But I hate the annoying boom and pow of the stupid firecracker, darn, darn annoying. I HATE THOSE FIRECRACKERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wintermelon packet drinks suck. I wanted the sugarcane, but my brilliant mother took the stupid wintermelon instead of sugarcane. I HATE SUGARCANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE DARNING PINEAPPLE TART OF TONG KEE. IT IS SOOOO GOOD. Although I vow to&amp;nbsp;not get fat, I ate 5 pieces in like 30 seconds. SCREW YOU STUPID CHEF WHO MADE THE STUPIDLY INSANE DELICIOUS DELICACY I HATE YOU FOR MAKING THE STUPID FUCKING DELICIOUS COOKIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6943102380942296488-786843514726544227?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/786843514726544227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-third-day-of-chinese-new-year-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/786843514726544227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/786843514726544227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-third-day-of-chinese-new-year-and.html' title='Cookies'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-7041945918610852140</id><published>2010-02-15T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:18:10.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rarr Rarr Arrr Arrr ARRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ra Ma Ra Ma Ma Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ga Ga Woo La La&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Watch out bad romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Its the year of the &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;tiger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt; made a perjanjian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I would like to have your roar for my new song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Umm, then I would loose my signature...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't worry, I'll put your name in the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Fine, but make sure you return the favour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is obvious the Lady Gaga did not obey to the&amp;nbsp;perjanjian. She just put the stupid roaring, no names nor paw sign in the song. How bad of her, however, she's smart though. Try to imagine this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rarr Rarr Arrr Arrr ARRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Taii Taii Grrr Grrr Grrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Saaaa Ang Haaa Reee Mau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Watch out the strr stripes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This year, I vow to not get fat, during Chinese NEw Year that is, that's why I have put an effort to control myself on the cookies. Instead of eating CNY cookies like mad and getting addicted, I &lt;strong&gt;controlled&lt;/strong&gt; (note the past tense) myself. For two days in a roll and 6 houses that I visited, I ate 1&amp;nbsp;cookie. &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;(Say "Wow")&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt; &lt;em&gt;highlight please. &lt;/em&gt;Anyway, I got a n number of red packets now and I am &lt;strike&gt;not&lt;/strike&gt; satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahjong is a total fun, but my brilliant grandparents seem to pakat and destroy the evidence of me winning, twice. I am not happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, I vowed to not take any alcoholic drinks in my life, I know, it is not really necessary to stay in this state, but I like it, so what the hell. Shandy, which has the alcohol level that is less than 1% will not be drink by Loy. There's two other things that I will not inhale/eat/take/consume. DRUGS and CIGARETTE. All three are junk, no offence to smokers and drinkers, all three uses huge amount of my precious cash and drugs is illegal, so, yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S3lJcWl3ODI/AAAAAAAAAZA/uAldekbTG7A/s1600-h/Tiger_Paw_Graphic.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S3lJcWl3ODI/AAAAAAAAAZA/uAldekbTG7A/s200/Tiger_Paw_Graphic.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6943102380942296488-7041945918610852140?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7041945918610852140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/7041945918610852140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/7041945918610852140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/lady-gaga.html' title='Lady Gaga'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wTD3LPARLoI/S3lJcWl3ODI/AAAAAAAAAZA/uAldekbTG7A/s72-c/Tiger_Paw_Graphic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-4003332680034403832</id><published>2010-02-13T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:09:54.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to live in a fish tank</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Puan Chan gave a huge pile of work as red packet(s), I can't thank her more. 2 long essays, 2 pendahuluans and 2 more tatabahasa exercises will be accompanying me, so that I would not feel lonely during the one-week-long Lunar New Year holiday. I would like to thank Puan Chan, &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishes are meant to swim, alongside the whales and the giant monstrous squids. Students are to study, study, and study while doing unreasonable amount of homework. That's how thing should be in the world. It's like a cycle. You keep it turning, if it stops, you are a buh-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal people cannot differentiate a prefect and a normal student. I mean when they don't wear different colour uniforms. They behave alike, talk alike, look alike(teenager's face and have 2 arms, 2 feet, a nose, and a mouth). However, people like to stick with&amp;nbsp; the "Prefect's are dogs." theory, which is an utter mistake. We, prefects are not dogs, we are sort of the protectors, guardians, of the school. Working ourselves like mad just to keep the school and the students in a perfect order. The assembly will never be able to start without our help, if you think it can, I'll try to ask Puan Hoo to try it, excluding the prefects from the morning assembly and see what happens. I am actually looking forward to discover how chaotic will the school be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year will be arriving in like 10 hours and 50 minutes? And so would the 9-day-long holiday, I'm very grateful that the Ministry of Education is nice and generous enough to let us have a holiday this long. THANK YOU. Readers, you see, we have to be grateful at anything despite the terrible condition we are in (Puan Chan is the main cause of terror among students). In conjunction to that, we, people, have to thank god that it's not that warm this Lunar New Year, I can still remember last year, I sweat like a cow in my very-nice-looking new clothes, that can be very, &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;annoying. Rain would be the best gift now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending now. 恭喜发财! GONG XI FA CAI!&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/6943102380942296488-4003332680034403832?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4003332680034403832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-live-in-fish-tank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4003332680034403832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4003332680034403832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-live-in-fish-tank.html' title='I want to live in a fish tank'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-4521078043041434332</id><published>2010-02-13T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T12:46:10.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I dedicate this post to my lovely friend, &lt;b&gt;Jenny&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, I would've say to you through the phone, but it seems rude to call in the middle of the night, so I didn't, even&lt;i&gt; after &lt;/i&gt;you said you don't mind. Anyway, Happy Birthday, angel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;whom is 1 month and 10 days older than me&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&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/6943102380942296488-4521078043041434332?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4521078043041434332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dedicate-this-post-to-my-lovely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4521078043041434332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4521078043041434332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dedicate-this-post-to-my-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6943102380942296488.post-4314831231727794825</id><published>2010-02-05T21:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:11:18.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of a pair of compasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've deleted all the post that I have previously blogged. I reread most of them and I can't even understand why did I compose such horrible blog posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Runners ran, walkers walked, teachers cheered and some even joined the race. Cross country was this morning, I spent one whole hour yelling at people just to shut them up and to squat down. Getting pissed off is seriously not the solution, but I managed to survive by using the optimist personality in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Authorities ought to take serious actions to those sewers covers. 3 person fell into a hole on the roadside just because it is not covered, one was a Malay guy whom I have no idea what happened to him, another one was a girl paramedic and the last one was a boy, i think. It was lucky that none of them was injured, but what if something unwanted happened? Who is going to take the blame? The school? The person who fell? The authorities? This is not to be judge by me, but I do think that all three should be responsible to what have occurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was a cool morning, Jane and Adam went for a walk. Both Jane and Adam have great jobs, Jane as an astronomy lecturer at Ox***d and Adam as a leading television program's host, both are earning huge piles of cash. Unfortunately, Jane and Adam are not able to have babies. You, as the reader, are to vote for the reason why Jane and Adam cannot produce babies.&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/6943102380942296488-4314831231727794825?l=imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4314831231727794825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-of-pair-of-compasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4314831231727794825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6943102380942296488/posts/default/4314831231727794825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotaloneinthisworldevenwithoutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-of-pair-of-compasses.html' title='Life of a pair of compasses'/><author><name>lian wei, loy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873860122412370833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UikMTKB5sXA/TY3s7QKtmDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LNSPPWtoVC0/s220/IMAG0079.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
