<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 11:04:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>l i f e . o f . a . m u l t i - f a c e t e d</title><description>&lt;center&gt;Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Don't walk behind me; I may not lead.
&lt;br&gt;Just walk beside me and be my friend.&lt;/center&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-5112413691059375816</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 00:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-24T10:00:18.322+08:00</atom:updated><title>2 Months Later</title><description>Just as how you guys have expected, another long hiatus. Well, my sincerest apologies that this misery isn't gonna end as I won't find myself updating in awhile. Thanks for all those daily hits anyway, you know who you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stalkers&lt;/span&gt; are, and I really do appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has come by lately. As many of you may know, I've been back in hell-island for a fortnight already. The food sucks, the pounds are losing, the Anniversary was a few days back, so you get the picture of how I feel about home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have a reliable internet connection now. I couldn't be more parasitic with my roommate's laptop and Celcom 3G. Shame on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really in an uber good mood to blog anyway. Was updating just for the sake of it. You want real updates about me? Then go there -&gt; &lt;a href="http://pngjinli.blogspot.com/"&gt;pngjinli.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(As if you don't know already..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment of truth: Throughout my holiday back in KL for the past 3 months, I gained a jaw-dropping 11 kilos! Good news, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; to the girlfriend. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-5112413691059375816?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-months-later.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-9194176624873513351</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-01T02:59:52.729+08:00</atom:updated><title>Our Story...</title><description>It has been almost 10 months up and down the road in a new relationship. Before it began, little did I know what's upfront when I decided to step myself into this subjective world of what many people would call &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"love"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met her 10 &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;years&lt;/span&gt; ago when we were in primary school. The day she entered the school in primary four, fate inconceivably brought us together when she was told by the teacher to take the vacant seat next to me in class. As most of us guys have been through at the age, girls were &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; enemies. Hence, the solemn act of hate. But truthfully, I had an admiration going on for this stranger whom I only knew her name that time. I still remember that innocent, fair and flawless beauty; when teased, turned cherry red. The admiration encountered soon left me as we all mature and grow up in the same secondary school; even hung-out with the same group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about 10 months ago, fate brought us back together. Then was when I saw her the way I've never seen her before. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Weird, isn't it, when you end up together with a person you have never expected to date or even think of sharing an emotional relationship with?&lt;/span&gt; Really eccentric, but &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm truly blessed.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship has been like the waves hitting the shore. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cliche-d&lt;/span&gt; the high and low tides. Our biggest barrier in this relationship would be the constant physical distance. As many would tell, even proved; that long distance relationships &lt;span style="font-weight:bold; color:red"&gt;don't work&lt;/span&gt;. Although I am so not looking forward to 2009 when she has to further her studies abroad in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the-overly-populated-land-with-Asians&lt;/span&gt;, Melbourne, but I guess that's something I can't avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I could do is to prove those &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sceptics&lt;/span&gt; out there that there is always hope at the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;end of the rainbow&lt;/span&gt; for a long distance relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-9194176624873513351?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/07/story.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-2704653371434948447</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-22T21:05:01.997+08:00</atom:updated><title>Surprise: Updates!</title><description>I know I should be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smacked&lt;/span&gt; for the sudden comeback and then the "already expected" disappearance thereafter. But, I should be forgiven because it's not really my fault that the internet access at my campus is totally inefficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back to home-sweet-home a few days back. And I won't be going back to Langkawi anytime soon, thanks but no-thanks to my stupid school for the delay. That means I've to be prepared to lose some weight that's unavoidably gonna be gained. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief update of my pretty dull life since the last post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/April-Flying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I started my flying course and til this day, I have 41 hours and 55 minutes of flying experience, therefore earning me to Private Pilot License. I have another 158 hours and 5 minutes left to complete my course. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn, that'll take ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/April-Penang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Made a trip down to Penang in the middle of my course to accompany THE girlfriend and her family on her father's business-cum-vacation trip. My journey from my school in Langkawi to Sunway Hotel in Penang consists of public transportations in a sequence of Taxi-Ferry-Taxi-Bus-Ferry-Bus. Took me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FIVE bloody hours&lt;/span&gt; to reach my destination. Worth the butt-aching sacrifice though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/May-ShortAlready.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^THE girlfriend had her hair &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unforgivably shortened&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Come on, long hair is so much better!!! The only benefit from this is that she's getting paid for it. But still... Compare them for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="150"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/May-Long-Short1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/May-Long-Short2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long versus Short.&lt;/span&gt; Pick your side, and I'm sure you'll be on mine! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/May-PD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Came back Subang for a few days for a short break and to join a friend's belated birthday trip in Port Dickson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;June&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/June-Langkawi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^THE girlfriend decided to make a short trip to Langkawi to visit me during her holidays! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Thank you Sayang! I am very grateful you made all the effort and sacrifices to show how much you missed me. :D*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/June-MovieSpree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Made a short trip back home again and spent it with an unintentional &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;summer-movies-spree&lt;/span&gt;! Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Smart&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kungfu Panda&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Incredible Hulk&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanted&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hancock&lt;/span&gt; in a very short period of time. This trip back was also an attempt to catch up with lifelong buddies that made their way back to Malaysia for the summer/winter holidays. I will never forgive them for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;betraying&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia to study abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's as much I could update at the moment. Couldn't believe I actually posted something again. Worst still, this time with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Till next time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;, there is a next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-2704653371434948447?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/07/surprise-updates.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-5297069855343813569</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 19:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-12T05:02:18.375+08:00</atom:updated><title>The End of an Extremely Long Unexplainable Hiatus</title><description>Did a little change on the template. I guess I don't represent the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"pink"&lt;/span&gt; layout too well anymore. Cause? A change of ego, or probably hormones, I suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what brought me back here? Nothing really. I had many temporary motivations to start blogging again over the past one year and a half, but, you know, the usual procrastinations which always end up in what-they-call &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hangat-hangat tahi ayam"&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, a hectic course schedule and crippled internet access at my campus add-on to it. So.... You get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many life events have passed, and here I am, sitting down infront of my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ye Ol'  Faithful computer&lt;/span&gt; (add &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ice-Age&lt;/span&gt; to that) reminiscing about the good ol' days. I'm back here in Subang for a holiday you see, after having spent the past one year in Langkawi with my "Air Taxi Driver" career on track. YES, if some of you may ask, there IS a flying school in that alcohol and tobacco infested island. Lucky me. ;) After 2 months of infinite relaxation and stress-free schedules, the end of this holiday is drawing near. I'm hoping, begging, wishing, and craving for an extension! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM results will be out tomorrow. Dear sis, best of luck and do us proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. A good sleep is what I really need now. Gonna catch 10,000BC with my boo tomorrow. Pray it's good and not another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rip-off&lt;/span&gt; to my already drying wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till, then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-5297069855343813569?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/03/end-of-extremely-long-unexplainable.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-1519224953154500142</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T22:17:19.822+08:00</atom:updated><title>Insert a God-damned Title Here</title><description>&lt;center&gt;Urgh..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-1519224953154500142?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2007/11/insert-god-damned-title-here.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116193259196509350</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-27T15:03:11.996+08:00</atom:updated><title>Blocked</title><description>&lt;centeR&gt;Shit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so outdated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-116193259196509350?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/blocked.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>51</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116091766465067827</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-15T21:27:47.730+08:00</atom:updated><title>Of 3 Fat Virgins Unassembled and Adrian's Birthday</title><description>I just came home from a quirky play titled &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3 Fat Virgins Unassembled&lt;/span&gt; in Sunway University College with &lt;a href="http://www.piggyvic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Victoria&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kwazee-v3e.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vee Lyn&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;. It was awesomely entertaining &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(considering that it's free admission and I have great interest in performing arts)&lt;/span&gt; and it worth every bit of my time and effort. The 4 multi-talented actresses were portraying women from all stages of life in the intention to render a message on confidence and self-esteem to the audience. I personally think they succeeded in accomplishing the objective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img226.imageshack.us/img226/3497/dsc01587cy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A scene from the play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%;"&gt;Photo courtesy of Adrian Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've so many things to blog about, especially about &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/angelic_kelz"&gt;Kel Li's&lt;/a&gt; 21st birthday party two nights ago. I think I'll put it on pending till I get &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(or steal =P)&lt;/span&gt; a few decent pictures from the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I've just received a few photos from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt; taken on his birthday celebration in Marche, The Curve on 8th September. I know that's like one freaking month ago, but what the heck, I'll just post them up for the sake of brightening my uber dull blog that's currently lack of pictures since my camera-phone got stolen a few months back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img226.imageshack.us/img226/3010/p9080039px5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The birthday boy and the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;holes&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%;"&gt;Photo courtesy of Adrian Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/5956/p9080040kw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The birthday boy and the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sticks&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%;"&gt;Photo courtesy of Adrian Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/7897/p9080066wt7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The birthday boy and his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(quite saddening)&lt;/span&gt; little cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%;"&gt;Photo courtesy of Adrian Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;, if you're reading this, once again I wish you a happy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(belated)&lt;/span&gt; birthday! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, how much that boy have grown - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; on his physical appearances. Let's take a look of a photo of him taken less than 3 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img86.imageshack.us/img86/2095/p9261357op5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Yes, that's him in black &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DOWN THERE&lt;/span&gt; and me on top right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wuahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil, I know. =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-116091766465067827?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/of-3-fat-virgins-unassembled-and.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116082106498849693</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Oct 2006 10:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-15T02:53:02.513+08:00</atom:updated><title>...</title><description>&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;the sound of all the places we could go&lt;br /&gt;Do you fear&lt;br /&gt;the expressions on the faces we don't know&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold hard road when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;and I don't think that I&lt;br /&gt;have the strength to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my ring&lt;br /&gt;It might as well have been shattered&lt;br /&gt;and I'm here to sing&lt;br /&gt;about the things that mattered&lt;br /&gt;about the things that made us feel alive for oh so long&lt;br /&gt;about the things that kept you on my side when I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someday, I promise I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;And someday, I might even sing this song&lt;br /&gt;To you, I might even sing this song, to you&lt;br /&gt;and I was crying alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;and I was wasting all of my life just thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;So just come back we'll make it better&lt;br /&gt;So just come back I'll make it&lt;br /&gt;better than it ever was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;( I want it all, Don't leave right now)&lt;br /&gt;(I'll give you everything)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-116082106498849693?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116048998282813681</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 19:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-11T03:22:01.536+08:00</atom:updated><title>Untitled</title><description>I'm free and bored, so I think I should spend this rare opportunity doing nothing else but updating my uber outdated blog. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, due to bad financial management, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt; for the month. Looks like its economy rice, no clubbing, no ciggies, and no &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(insert any appropriate unnecessary money-burning subject here)&lt;/span&gt; till I get my allowance again in November. Till then, it's sure gonna be hell for me since there are so many events I wanna attend and so many things I wanna do this month! Probably I should just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sell my backside&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chow Kit Road&lt;/span&gt;. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just caught &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jackie Chan's&lt;/span&gt; latest movie, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rob-B-Hood&lt;/span&gt;, with my &lt;A href="http://www.piggyvic.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; at Sunway Pyramid in the afternoon. Just like most of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jackie's&lt;/span&gt; movies &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(especially A New Police Story)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rob-B-Hood&lt;/span&gt; was excellent! I admit I teared up a little in that movie - and you better don't call me a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pussy&lt;/span&gt;, it's just that I'm a very &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;heartful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/7238/dsc09333gu3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My sister forced me to pose my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"puppy-dog eyes"&lt;/span&gt; while waiting at the traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3392/dsc09335gx7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^We yamcha at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Uncle Lim's&lt;/span&gt; before the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img209.imageshack.us/img209/2327/dsc09355ck2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My sis is a bloody poser/camwhore. I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; can okay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/6651/dsc09342xn9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^LOL, I think it runs in the family. -.-"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I met &lt;strike&gt;Fly in Shades&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/partyqueen88"&gt;Sonia&lt;/a&gt; and her other half, &lt;strike&gt;SpideyMan&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; in the same cinema. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt; claims that I'm stalking her. =\ I'm not okay!? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, look at the time now. Actually I was blogging halfway at 10pm, ready to go to bed right after blogging, but Mr. Smartypants &lt;A href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt; managed to persuade me for a short yamcha session. We SOMEHOW ended up spending 3 hours at the cybercafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SWEAT&lt;/span&gt; case. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-116048998282813681?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/untitled.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115967179574935679</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-01T12:47:17.536+08:00</atom:updated><title>The only way is FORWARD</title><description>Sorry for the lack of updates &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(yes, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.. &gt;&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;. I so wanted to blog on Thursday, but I couldn't because my internet was down over the past 4 days for some unknown reasons. Streamyx has been a little unreliable lately &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(or is it all the time?)&lt;/span&gt; and I bet I won't be the only one saying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hearing people shouting from a distance, "How about those days before Thursday itself!?")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK fine, apart from the internet down thingy, reasons why I didn't feel like blogging over the past one week is probably because of the lack of motivation, or there's nothing to blog about. Life doesn't seem to be as interesting or happening lately. That's what I get for spending 90% of my allowance on the first 10 days of the month. Don't ask me how it happened, it just did. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for something different, instead of updating about the past, let's announce what's coming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;hardcore&lt;/span&gt; party people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Recharge: Revel4tion (ZoukFest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/2876/revel4tionsmallmashsmallnz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;Source : &lt;A href="http://www.mash.com.my/"&gt;www.mash.com.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so looking forward to attend this year's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ZoukFest&lt;/span&gt;, but might end up not, because dear planner &lt;a href="http://www.fractionize.net/"&gt;Slinky&lt;/a&gt; taikor won't be able to make it. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ZoukOut 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6531/zoukoutsmallze3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;Source : &lt;A href="http://zoukout.com/"&gt;zoukout.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot! Now that so many people are going, I won't think twice of tagging along too! Moreover, it's right after my semester exam! I just can't wait! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;cleaner&lt;/span&gt; and sentimental people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Oral Stage: fiftynineminutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/7018/fiftynineminutessmallvn0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;Source : &lt;A href="http://theoralstage.blogspot.com/"&gt;theoralstage.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot! I went for it last night with &lt;a href="http://sweatlee.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Suet Li&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; FFK-ed!)&lt;/span&gt;. It was excellent I tell you. Go book your tickets now and trust me, it's gonna worth your time, effort and money! Tonight's gonna be the last one, so don't miss it alright? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;YKLS : A Malaysian Affair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/4016/amalaysianaffairlowsmallyt4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;Poster courtesy of &lt;A href="http://razen.multiply.com/"&gt;Oh Lien Chai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm done here. I woke up a little too early this morning, and I think I shall go back to bed now. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;zzzZzZzZZZZ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115967179574935679?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/only-way-is-forward.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115876519010094529</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-21T23:51:31.680+08:00</atom:updated><title>It's not easy, to be, ME..</title><description>It seems like I've already abandoned my blog, but I haven't okay? I was a little too busy over the past 10 days that I couldn't even find time to blog. Looks like I'm currently updating my blog on &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;weekly basis&lt;/span&gt;, which is not good; for I think I'm losing all my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blogders&lt;/span&gt;! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays have ended just a few days ago, and as usual, it's back to dragging myself back to college. College couldn't get any worse than having your assignments, homework, exams, and presentations all due in the week right after the holidays! I'm going a little more than crazy already. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just like the usual blogging style of mine, it's time for updates! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, it has been quite some time already and I'm now scratching my head trying to recall what have happened then.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now I remember! Let's start with what happened after 12am on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Monday, September 11, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kwazee-v3e.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vee Lyn&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; sorta made me sneaked out of my house at 2am. Yes, those two crazy peeps were trying to make me &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"make full use of my holidays"&lt;/span&gt;! Because &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vee&lt;/span&gt; was so generous to drive all the way to my place to pick me up, I had no choice but to agree to their persuasion. And just like I expected, they didn't want to send me back home, so once again I had no choice but to sleep over; and pity me that I only had an hour sleep there! Worst, I was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;brutally &lt;strike&gt;"raped"&lt;/strike&gt; harassed&lt;/span&gt; by the both of them! :( Proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img99.imageshack.us/img99/1550/dscf0692ra9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Vee Lyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Sob*&lt;/span&gt; ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Tuesday, September 12, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up for breakfast with &lt;A href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aman&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;A href="http://behshaomin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shao Min&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;A href="http://chiawei.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Chia Wei&lt;/a&gt; at McDonald's Drive-thru SS15. So it's back to the past with a little emo talk and catching up that morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/5823/groupoutingparti003gz0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I was chewing on my all-time favourite Sausage McMuffin burger! Yes, and holding Hash Browns instead. Greedy me! Oh and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt; was giving me that horny smile again. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Aman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for lunch I was with &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; at Wong Kok Chan Char Teng in SS2. It was kind of a last minute thing because all in a sudden she had the appetite for this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;French Style Fried Rice&lt;/span&gt;(?) Oh and we took some multi-shots photos. The outcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/4800/whee004pg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Silly us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Natalia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Thursday, September 14, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I was dragged for a 4 hours straight non-stop shopping session with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt;. I admit it was kinda fun though. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I would like to apologise to &lt;a href="http://www.budderflyx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natalie Fong&lt;/a&gt; a.k.a. &lt;a href="http://www.budderflyx.blogspot.com/"&gt;budderflyx&lt;/a&gt; for not being able to recognize her at Asia Club that night. I'm so so so sorry! =&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at her thinking about how familiar she was. She was trying to smile at me and when I sort of saw that coming, I turned away and blushed like I always do. Yeah, I'm actually a super duper &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;shy&lt;/span&gt; person. And if you think I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;perasan-ing&lt;/span&gt;, check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/5406/1609060103lx8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took this picture of me and posted it in her blog! Oh my, I feel so bad! Sorry again, dear &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;budderflyx&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Natalie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Saturday, September 16, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vee, Jeff, Kevindra&lt;/span&gt; and I attended the play &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mousetrap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(written by Agatha Christie in the 50's I think)&lt;/span&gt; staged by the Society of Performing Arts of Taylor's College. My opinion? It was awesome! I put lotsa interest in all these kinda things; and when I have the chance to, I will always give my undying support especially to the local entertainment industry! Next one is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fiftynineminutes&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;A href="http://theoralstage.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Oral Stage&lt;/a&gt;! =) Go support okay!? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img99.imageshack.us/img99/6986/dscf0818tr3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Dinner with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jeff&lt;/span&gt; before the play. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vee&lt;/span&gt; claimed that I'm busier than the PM. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Vee Lyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img99.imageshack.us/img99/9412/dscf0832zr0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^After the play, we met up with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keng Heng&lt;/span&gt; and the rest at Asia Club. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; was back from Langkawi over the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Vee Lyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Sunday, September 17, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 1am, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keng Heng, Nicholas, Alvin&lt;/span&gt; and I went over to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alvin's&lt;/span&gt; place for another session of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Boy's Talk"&lt;/span&gt;. We chatted and emo-ed about lotsa stuffs until dawn, especially about girls. It wasn't much of my topic that because all three of them are actually attached, while I'm still the single one. For those who don't know, I'm innocently single for 2 years and a half already! That's long, isn't it? =P Anyway, we ought to have these kinda sessions more often; kinda gay, I know! Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I attended the play &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mousetrap&lt;/span&gt; for the second time, this time with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt;. I had no choice because I promised her much earlier, and being the man to my words, I don't do FFK &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(except for REAL valid reasons)&lt;/span&gt;! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.imageshack.us/img20/2702/whee032ly7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^During the interval. Ish, got &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;disturbance&lt;/span&gt; from the back. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Natalia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the play, we headed down to Maroon Cafe/Bistro in Aman Suria for dinner! Bloody place, I think they're over-pricing!!! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grrrr~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.imageshack.us/img20/2885/whee035vs9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^At Maroon waiting for our food. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Natalia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for now. I'm feeling really tired and sleepy already. Good night people, and probably good morning, afternoon or evening to those who are reading this. Cheers. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115876519010094529?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-not-easy-to-be-me.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>53</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115790495715904499</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 17:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-11T18:52:01.176+08:00</atom:updated><title>Moving on..</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I was born... to tell you I love you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I'm going all emo listening to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Your Call&lt;/span&gt; by Secondhand Serenade. It's like playing on repeat in my Winamp for the past few days and I'm still not sick of it yet. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough of emo-ness from the previous post. It's time for updates! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Weee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Tuesday, September 5, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt; for the A Level students of Taylor's College, because it's the final day before the start of a 12 days mid-semester break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate it, my classmates and I had it on at the futsal pitch. Amazingly, I was on form that I actually scored &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6 goals&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(which I don't when I normally play with my ex-highschoolmates)&lt;/span&gt;! Call me lucky or whatsoever, but I still scored 6 bloody goals! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, &lt;a href="http://www.shazfx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shaz&lt;/a&gt; generously got us &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(a bunch of about 29 people consisted of mostly bloggers)&lt;/span&gt; complimentary tickets to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nacho Libre&lt;/span&gt; in Midvalley. If you're a super duper huge fan of Jack Black and nothing else, that's a movie worth catching. Thanks again dude for the tix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Wednesday, September 6, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guoheng.multiply.com/"&gt;Guo Heng&lt;/a&gt; had this small BBQ gathering at his place for final meet up before he leaves for UK again to resume college. You should check out his new house, it's HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://img166.imageshack.us/img166/7960/dsc00886pg8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Group picture of the few of us that stayed till 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Guo Heng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I just can't wait till the next time he's back in Malaysia again; I just miss chatting with him about life, career, and love. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Thursday, September 7, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sort of dragged by &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; to attend the Sharity &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Sharing + Charity?)&lt;/span&gt; event thing in Sunway College; although I've already planned of going alone earlier. =P While waiting for her to finish her class, I met up with a few of my ex-highschoolmates, namely &lt;A href="http://jeangal.multiply.com/"&gt;Eu Jean&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;A href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanullah&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;A href="http://behshaomin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shao Min&lt;/a&gt;. It has been quite awhile since I last met up with this bunch of people for some catching-up and gossips session. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and guess what? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; forced me to do some manicure!!! OMG, I still can't believe how I actually gave in to her &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;psycho&lt;/span&gt; persuasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Go on, laugh your ass to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img246.imageshack.us/img246/6285/dsc01617dq9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Can you guess which thumb is whose? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Nat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Can you tell the difference between mine and Vincent's? If you can't, it either means Vincent's hands are gay... OR mine are manly?! Nono, Vin's hands are gay, definitely. Hehe. And fatter too. Fatty bom.&lt;p align="right"&gt;-Nat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Grrrr~ &gt;:( &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat,&lt;/span&gt; you wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I bumped into &lt;a href="http://simpleascheryl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/a&gt; and a few other bloggers! Now the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"ketakhadiran jodoh" &lt;/span&gt;curse has been broken, no? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Friday, September 8, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; at Asia Cafe &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(yes, of all places)&lt;/span&gt; before I sent her to college and back.&lt;br /&gt;At night, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"emo-pies" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(the group of people I hung-out alot with after SPM)&lt;/span&gt; celebrated &lt;A href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian's&lt;/a&gt; birthday with dinner at Marche, The Curve, and then clubbing at Qbar.&lt;br /&gt;Here comes another shout-out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;HAPPY (belated) BIRTHDAY DUDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed yourself that night, and remember, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hengtai&lt;/span&gt; forever! LOL~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Saturday, September 9, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousand apologies again to &lt;a href="http://www.thisismysay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yee Leng&lt;/a&gt; for being an hour late for our lunch appointment. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Shows puppy-dog eyes* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was a blast! Hehe~ As some of you should know, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Speedzone Tour&lt;/span&gt; was raving in Sepang. I hitched &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Samuel's&lt;/span&gt; ride there, and met up with &lt;a href="http://www.fractionize.net/"&gt;Slinky&lt;/a&gt; and the rest. It was awesome considering that it was the first rave I attended &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(yes, I am a party-noob!)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hahaha~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rave, &lt;a href="http://itswussy.blogspot.com/"&gt;William&lt;/a&gt; brought the whole bunch of us that were still there to a mamak called Hassan in Cyberjaya. According to him, it's the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Asia Cafe"&lt;/span&gt; of Cyberjaya. Quite a not-so-happening place to me, although they do serve good nasi campur. Reached home at about 5 and slept at 6:30am waiting for poor &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Samuel's&lt;/span&gt; 1989 Honda Prelude to cool down from an unknown reason of over-heating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;The view of the decks and screen at the dance floor taken from the sucky camera of my Samsung X-680:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img246.imageshack.us/img246/3531/spa1224hx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Sunday, September 10, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with &lt;a href="http://kwazee-v3e.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vee&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; at McDonald's Drive-thru, SS15 in the evening to chill and pass time. Then it was dinner with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keng Heng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ronny&lt;/span&gt; at William's, before coming back to a field nearby in USJ for an emo chatting session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, lately I've been spending lots of time just chilling at quiet and peaceful places chatting about life and love with really close friends. Sometimes we can just relate our problems to others and extract solutions based on their experiences; because in my very own opinion, we're not very good advisors to our own problems. Basically everyone needs someone to listen to their problems to get things off their chests. In highschool, I used to be a person whom keep things all to himself; and that projected the image of me being a carefree and happy-go-lucky person. I guess that's history and I'm not that kind of person anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh do you all know that I appeared in The Star's R.age 17th August 2006 issue? Not sure if you noticed, but a screenshot of &lt;a href="http://asyraflee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asyraf's&lt;/a&gt; blog with my face in it was featured in the newspaper. By the time I found out about it, I couldn't get hold of the newspaper anymore. Luckily &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guo Heng&lt;/span&gt;, whom was previously working in The Star, managed to get me a softcopy of it. Thanks alot dude, I really appreciate it! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the exact smaller version of the page, can you see my face there? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;img src="http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/7255/blograge1wl4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my picture was unintentionally/indirectly/co-incidentally featured, at least I appeared in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;papers&lt;/span&gt; right!? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for now. Kinda experiencing a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;writer's block&lt;/span&gt; since the start of the post. Happy reading people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115790495715904499?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/moving-on.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115730535743599266</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2006 17:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-04T01:55:49.536+08:00</atom:updated><title>Untitled..</title><description>I was looking through the collection of some of my old photos dated way back into 2003 which was when I first got my digital camera - when I found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/5371/computertablenx5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo of a part of my room was taken at the end of 2004. Almost a couple of years has gone by and yet my room still hasn't change; only that it's much messier now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like this particular amateur piece of mine, probably because it depicts all kind of feelings just by looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere of this picture is quite serene, yet you can still feel a tinge of gloom inside. The unattended chair and computer portray emptiness. The subdued sunlight through the curtains captures the feeling of the bright and cheerful outdoors, yet darkness still roam inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel just the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115730535743599266?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/untitled.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115704515394175612</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Sep 2006 07:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-02T15:36:29.703+08:00</atom:updated><title>Merdeka! Merdeka!! Merdeka!!!</title><description>Shit, I'm still suffering from my sorethroat and somehow it got even worst after I woke up this morning. Spending the past few days drinking and smoking in intolerable amount surely got my throat felt like it has been forcefully &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and successfully)&lt;/span&gt; blocked with a bloody huge rock. The medicine the doctor prescribed me during my last visit on  Tuesday just ran out this morning. I think I'll need to make another trip to the clinic soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merdeka's eve night was spent in an uber &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;patriotic&lt;/span&gt; mood. Proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img403.imageshack.us/img403/8206/copyofimg01503ob8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of William Ng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Hey! I meant it seriously okay? &lt;A href="http://munho3.multiply.com/"&gt;Mun Hoe&lt;/a&gt;, his other half, and his other half's friend were there as witnesses too!&lt;br /&gt;We spent the countdown to our country's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;49th Independence Day&lt;/span&gt; at Ambang Kemerdekaan which was held in Sunway Lagoon. Definitely not an event to look out for or even stay till the ending for the cool and happening youth, but in my opinion, the event went pretty good. In fact, I bet they still managed to instill the patriotic spirit of loving your country into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I wish all Malaysians a very very &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Happy (belated) Merdeka Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the countdown and fireworks display, we headed to Asia Cafe because I felt that Merdeka morning shouldn't be spent at home with a curfew sleeping in your cozy bed. It is the independence not only for the country, but also for every single Malaysian soul out there too! I planned to get wasted but ended up didn't because I forgot to refill my wallet before I stepped out of the house, and co-incidentally all the ATM machines in SS15 were a little cuckoo. So, a maximum of 6 bottles of Tiger beer was all I can afford, which brought me down the tipsy lane; and I was on puking-spree because of an empty stomach. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept till noon before having lunch with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mun Hoe&lt;/span&gt;, his other half, and his other half's friend at Kenny Roger's. At night I was out with &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Nat&lt;/a&gt; to work out one of her collusive schemes, which of course, is currently &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;private and confidential&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and she busted my brains with one of her bloody annoying &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yes-and-No&lt;/span&gt; riddles. Arghhhh! But it was all cool because I managed to solve it in the end. That proved that I'm &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; smart eh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night was spent clubbing at Qbar with Nicholas Lai, Kah Jin, my classmate buddies, and some of my course-mates and their friends. The event was Lilium's birthday. There were about 18 of us and only 3 bottles of Black Label. Ben Jee, my classmate, which is also the birthday girl's dude, got wasted on his first time clubbing. Oh oh oh and Nick was drunk too!!! Hahahahaha! I was still 90% sober even after 3 shots of pure, 5 mixed, and straight down from the bottle thrice. The only torture I'm facing now is no other than my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;already bad enough&lt;/span&gt; sorethroat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so want to snap photos of so many things! Dang, I miss my phone! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115704515394175612?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/merdeka-merdeka-merdeka.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115684944931864377</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 12:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-29T21:39:55.236+08:00</atom:updated><title>An MIA Update</title><description>First of all, I would like to thank all those whom comforted me about the loss of my phone. I really &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(yes, really)&lt;/span&gt; appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow managed to pester and bargain with my brother to lend me his Samsung X680 until the end of year - which I have about 4 months to save enough money to buy a new phone. I wonder if Sony Ericsson will release a brand new K8&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;0i by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I would like to apologise for the short hiatus - which is about a week already? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dang!&lt;/span&gt; How time flies. Oh well, who cares anyway if I update or don't. I just don't feel motivated to blog without pictures, and almost all the images in my previous entries were actually taken on my beloved &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and departed)&lt;/span&gt; camera-phone, which I lost exactly a week ago. I'm so sorry if I bore the hell out of you with an almost imageless post because photos are scarce without my K750i. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Tuesday, August 22, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 7pm, this was the day my phone got out of my sight once and for all. I met up with a few others later that night at Flam' Bar in Bangsar for a reunion with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mr. Russwell&lt;/span&gt;, an English teacher of Tutorial Lee Tuition Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Wednesday, August 23, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt; and I spent the night clubbing at Thai Club in KL. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Melissa&lt;/span&gt;, both &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sam's&lt;/span&gt; friends, tagged my ride along the way. Made the night through with only a bottle of Jack Daniel's - generously given &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FOC&lt;/span&gt; by one of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sam's &lt;/span&gt;student whom owned the Jockey Service in Passion Club. Met &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stephen&lt;/span&gt; there too, with a few other entertaining &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kelantanese&lt;/span&gt; college-mates of his. Alcohol intolerable &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt; puked in my car; not exactly &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt; my car, but he puked out the window when he was in my car. Ewww, disgusting! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Friday, August 25, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monash Street Party didn't turn out as good as expected. Probably it's the small and dull crowd that turned up - or probably because I woke up late from a nap and attended it when it was already reaching the end. Made my way there just to support the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Candy Canes&lt;/span&gt;; some claimed &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"X-rated 1/2 Porno"&lt;/span&gt; dance group &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Nat's&lt;/a&gt; in. It was quite an &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;emo-fying&lt;/span&gt; night and I don't feel like talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Saturday, August 26, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;A href="http://chill.multiply.com/"&gt;Valerie&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.fractionize.net/"&gt;Slinky's&lt;/a&gt; birthday! Happy belated birthday to them again! :) &lt;br /&gt;I went shopping with dear sis at Sunway Pyramid and Subang Parade in the evening. It was quite a great shopping outing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(although I only bought a couple of shirts)&lt;/span&gt; because we had a little more than just a normal siblings conversation. We emotionally chatted alot about love and life while sipping down the brain-freezing Starbucks Frappucino &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and fags for me)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I had a shocking and terrorizing experience tagging &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny's&lt;/a&gt; ride to meet up with birthday boy &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Slinky &lt;/span&gt;and the rest at Chili's in One Utama. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;Try imagining sitting at the back of a car with a female driver whom was smoking with one hand, fixing her dropping top with the other, and navigating the steering wheels with her knees at 170km per hour.&lt;/span&gt; OMG, I was scared to death I tell you. Although it's a 2 litre engine Volvo, I am still not ready to die man. I still can't believe &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vee Lyn&lt;/span&gt; who was in the front passenger seat was far more calm than me through out the horror ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/5176/copyofdscf0231ix3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A picture of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vee Lyn &lt;/span&gt;and I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(which is rare considering the amount of things we've been through together)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Sister just walked pass and said, "Eeyer, kor kor looked like monkey!")&lt;/span&gt; -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Vee Lyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img174.imageshack.us/img174/8341/copyofcherylspictures103674xh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Camshy meets camwhore. =P At last I met the infamous &lt;a href="http://simpleascheryl.blogspot.com/"&gt;simpleCheryl&lt;/a&gt;, after a month of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"ketakhadiran jodoh"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;, it was a great pleasure meeting you in person! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Cheryl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chilling with birthday boy &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Slinky&lt;/span&gt; at Chili's till the end of his birthDAY, we had a countdown for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cheryl's&lt;/span&gt; birthday too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:125%;"&gt;Sunday, August 27, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, luckily &lt;a href="http://asyraflee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asyraf&lt;/a&gt; took over the driving part, and unlike &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Penny&lt;/span&gt;, he brought the car to 200kmph without any &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;scared-to-death&lt;/span&gt; feeling at all. The conclusion? Male drivers are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt; better than female drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had some shots of Johnie Walker's Black Label whiskey and pure Swiss Vodka at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Penny's &lt;/span&gt;friend's party because heading to Asia Cafe for some foosball session with the same group in Chili's. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Asyraf&lt;/span&gt; bumped over at my place that night&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(morning?)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon, we left my place to meet up with &lt;a href"http://www.shazfx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shaz&lt;/a&gt; and the rest at Midvalley. I pleasureably met a few other bloggers and photogs &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(short-form for photographers)&lt;/span&gt; there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I celebrated my sister's 15th birthday with the rest of the family whom have finally arrived from Bangkok in the evening! Now my house is as noisy as usual again. =P Before I forget, I would like to wish a very very happy belated birthday to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(sis)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(simple)&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sanjeve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(childhood friend)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two days were quite suffering for me, because I was down with a bad flu and sorethroat. Woke up this morning with multiple body aches and skipped college with a legal MC taken from my visit to the doctor this morning. Argh, so sorry &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; for cancelling Swensen's Earthquake tonight. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll be perfectly fine tomorrow, because it is the eve of our country's Independence Day, and to me, Merdeka eve equates &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have-fun-and-no-sleep-all-night&lt;/span&gt;! Terribly &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"patriotic"&lt;/span&gt;, I know. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115684944931864377?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/mia-update.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115627167550241497</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 18:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-23T02:34:38.436+08:00</atom:updated><title>Stolen..</title><description>My 8 months old &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sony Ericsson K750i&lt;/span&gt; phone just got &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;stolen&lt;/span&gt; last evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my &lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt; time experience of having a phone stolen, worst of all, happened on the &lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt; time I brought my phone with me to the basketball court on the &lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt; time in months I actually motivated myself to play basketball again. How &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt; up can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't much worried or bothered about the loss in terms of material, but instead the sentimental and emotional value stored in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll just have to make myself learn the lesson, and think positively towards the loss just like how a friend of mine told me at the basketball court after the incident, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"It might be a blessing in disguise."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115627167550241497?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/stolen.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115605182151500905</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 05:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-21T01:51:32.993+08:00</atom:updated><title>Of Qbar and Petaling Street</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nicholas Lai's&lt;/span&gt; belated birthday celebration at Qbar was a little &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wild&lt;/span&gt;. 2 bottles of Black Label all majored to only 6 guys. I didn't get drunk, although I puked like mad. Probably because I forgot I haven't had my dinner and I drank a little too much that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/2292/dsc01187dn8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Our drinks. Sorry the place was too dark and my flash sucked.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 5am tipsy with neck and headaches but woke up at 11:55am in the morning feeling all fresh. Most of all, no hang-over! It's so weird, like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent my sister to the airport at 2pm. She's going to Bangkok to meet up with my mom and bro who are already there since Friday. So it's only left to my other sister and me &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;home-2lone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(two people home-alone?)&lt;/span&gt; for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I met up with &lt;A href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; at Baywatch. Then we headed down to KL to find a place to sit, chat, drink and eat. We ended up at &lt;strike&gt;the freaking filthy&lt;/strike&gt; Petaling Street for some delicious Hokkien Mee. Can you believe that it was my first time there at night? By the way, it was a superb suggestion to choose Petaling Street because we saw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img46.imageshack.us/img46/2037/dsc01188zi7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Fireworks display out of nowhere from Petaling Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img246.imageshack.us/img246/2872/dsc01192es3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Penny found SKL cigarettes &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(original lah~) &lt;/span&gt;in one of the shops! OMG!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking is bad for health. Don't smoke. Learn to say &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TAK NAK!&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115605182151500905?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-qbar-and-petaling-street.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115599763925554516</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 14:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-19T22:27:19.300+08:00</atom:updated><title>Of ONE YEAR and Leo Installation</title><description>Today is a very special day for my blog and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;19th of August 2006&lt;/span&gt; marks the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;font-size:150%;"&gt;1 Year Old Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;vpws.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe how fast time flies, and it has already been a year since the creation of this blog. It wouldn't have made it this far if it wasn't for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;, my loyal blogders &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(blog readers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;! Terima kasih banyak-banyak!&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised to have myself wakened up before noon today, because I slept around 4am this morning. At 2pm, I attended the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Region 5 South and North Leo Club Joint Installation&lt;/span&gt; in Sri Sedaya. My sister &lt;A href="http://www.piggyvic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Victoria&lt;/a&gt; was the new incoming President for her club, whilst the other sister &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt; held the incoming Funding Director. Now, I guess there is no need to use the word &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"incoming"&lt;/span&gt; anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm in a rush to head on to QBar for a friend's belated birthday celebration, I'll just post a few pictures from the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img227.imageshack.us/img227/2761/dsc01172wo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^This is not a camwhore picture, because this was taken just to make sure whether I look proper before attending the event.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img227.imageshack.us/img227/5415/dsc01177yv0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I met &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jian Pang&lt;/span&gt; there too! Both our siblings are part of the incoming directors of their respective clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img227.imageshack.us/img227/1433/dsc01179cp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The view of the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Installation, a few of us dropped by Asia Cafe to have our stomach filled for tea-time.&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/8425/dsc01186ve0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alan&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a. pony-tailed-samurai enjoying his meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for now, till then, have a good Saturday evening! And remember, the night is still young! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115599763925554516?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-one-year-and-leo-installation.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115591155664042434</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2006 14:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-18T22:55:19.126+08:00</atom:updated><title>Updated! :)</title><description>LOL, my blogging-spree ended just after I mentioned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what happened over the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in college just for one class on Thursday. After the first class early in the morning, I went to a clinic nearby to have a check-up on my usual morning sinus. I basically had that problem for almost every morning over the past 4 years. Only yesterday did I realised that it has taken its toll on me because my concentration in class was affected so badly - and that every time it leaked, I felt like pulling my whole nose out from my face! So, then was when I decided to bring my first sinus problem to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My visit to the clinic that morning brought me home with an MC letter and bad news - I was diagnosed with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Allergic Rhinitis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If I didn't go through treatment now, I would have to suffer from the chronic life-long &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sinusitis&lt;/span&gt; later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I will have to spray this into both my nostrils twice a day, continuously for the next &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;THREE MONTHS!&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/7675/dsc01171vt8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The thirty-bucks &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:green"&gt;shit-green-colour&lt;/span&gt; disgusting nasal spray.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Unlucky me. &lt;/span&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Garfield: A Tale of Two Kitties"&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; at One Utama's GSC. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; and I concluded that it's a movie worth watching. It's more like a mistaken identity kinda movie, and do expect a little cliche on its plot and ending. Overall, I'll give it a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7.5/10&lt;/span&gt; for Garfield's sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, I &lt;strike&gt;tolerated&lt;/strike&gt; accompanied her around for a mini-shopping session in One Utama, Ikano and The Curve. =P We then had dinner at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sakae Sushi&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I stated it once before in a previous post that I don't really favour Japanese food, but this round was okay, because I was introduced to a few BETTER and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOT-SO-RAW&lt;/span&gt; Jap-servings from a cool-looking computerized menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/6951/dsc01159cq3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Didn't regret trying this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Teriyaki-something-Don-something&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I dropped &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; off at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hui Jean's&lt;/span&gt; place somewhere in Sierramas - and OMG, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jean's&lt;/span&gt; house is FREAKING #@$@#$!%!%#@$ HUGE! OMG, I so wanna own a house like that. It's like 3 or 4 of my house combined. No kidding. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hmph!&lt;/span&gt; -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of houses, do you know I indirectly got chased out from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat's&lt;/span&gt; place by her dad? Since she has already blogged about the incident, head on to her &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful/519830415/suddenly-the-world-seems-such-a-perfect-place---come-what-may--moulin-rouge.html"&gt;entry in her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read all about it. It was kinda embarassing but yet I still laugh to myself whenever I think about it. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115591155664042434?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/updated.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115573993194310766</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2006 14:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-16T23:22:29.470+08:00</atom:updated><title>Joel's Birthday</title><description>It looks like I'm on blogging-spree. This normally happen when I'm all stressed up or being pressured over something, which in this case, college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nizam&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon after college. OMG he looked so different already!&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/1337/classphotographs55ck1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^This was taken a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was shot today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/5494/dsc01149rq4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I almost couldn't recognise him when he came by Asia Cafe with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Haravinth&lt;/span&gt;. This is to conclude that people do mature physically but it depends on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joel's&lt;/span&gt; birthday and we went to "celebrate" it at Sunway Pyramid after college. We watched the movie &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Click"&lt;/span&gt; and had dinner at Hartz Chicken Buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I think you should try catching the movie &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Click&lt;/span&gt; featuring Adam Sandler, because the movie's TEH RAWKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/8393/dsc01152ir8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The birthday boy at Hartz Chicken Buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Please proceed with caution. Image contains mild nudity**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img226.imageshack.us/img226/4867/dsc01153zx5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Hooray to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt; for being a good sport in showing us the after-effect from his birthday &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'BASH'&lt;/span&gt; we gave him after class this evening. I sort of pity him, I think~ =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, dude, have a happy and blessed 19th birthday! Wishing you all the best and may you have a good year ahead! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115573993194310766?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/joels-birthday.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115566728207696148</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-16T22:53:59.740+08:00</atom:updated><title>OMG Earthquake!</title><description>Not the real earthquake &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;; but Swensen's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Giant Earthquake&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the need to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pamper&lt;/span&gt; oneself with fattening and mouth-watering treats/desserts at least once a week. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1310/1447/1600/DSC01138.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^At Swensen's Subang Parade, the lovebirds at background are &lt;a href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt; and Jin Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1310/1447/1600/DSC01141.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I think this picture's kinda weird. From the picture it seems that I was acting distortively cute, but honestly I wasn't at all! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1310/1447/1600/DSC01144.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; working on his gestures that never fails to entertain everyone around him on this adorable little cherry.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a little lazy to write what's on my mind now so I guess this is where it ends. Time for bed. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115566728207696148?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg-earthquake.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115557583599452600</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Aug 2006 17:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-15T01:17:42.333+08:00</atom:updated><title>Image-less post?</title><description>Have you come across the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tag/meme/survey&lt;/span&gt; shit that goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you comment on this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1. I’ll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2. I’ll challenge you to try something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;3. I’ll pick a color that I associate with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;4. I’ll tell you something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5. I’ll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;6. I’ll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;7. I’ll ask you something I’ve always wanted to ask you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must re-post this on your blog.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bumped into it in &lt;A href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny's&lt;/a&gt; blog, and I left a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was her reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1. You’re such a nice guy.. maybe sometimes too nice? winkwink :P PPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;2. Try to stop smoking and stop dotaing and stop cs-ing and not skip class.. wuahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;3. Black.. cuz u look stylo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;4. You’re always so willing to help your friends in need without question.. and you were there for me when i was emoing.. but still.. BASTARD (inside ‘joke’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;5. Shit.. that was like.. 14 years ago.. HAHAHHA i always remembered that Mr Pang Wen Shen was the TALLEST dude in kindergarten class! ahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;6. I really duno wei .. sorry :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;7. How come still no gf? we should race :P&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-PeNNyPupZ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Awwwww,&lt;/span&gt; how sweet!&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way I am &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; doing the tag, so don't bother waiting for a reply with the tag from me even if you do leave me a comment. Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Economics test tomorrow. I'm &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115557583599452600?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/image-less-post.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115545998248349294</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-13T17:06:22.520+08:00</atom:updated><title>The END of WeekENDs</title><description>How's the new template? I changed the background colour and header picture to resolve the lag in my page load. Kind of plain, but sometimes simple is beauty. I'm still halfway constructing my template though. I might also end up using the old skin again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do comment on the new template alright? Thanks a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/angelic_keLz/"&gt;Kel Li&lt;/a&gt; and I went to Cathay Cineleisure last night to catch &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"The Break Up"&lt;/span&gt;. Just like the how obvious the storyline could be just by simply reading the title of the movie, its typical comedy romance plot has a slow advancement for the first three quarter of the film. I'll give the movie a rating of 6.5 out of 10. Not your &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;looking-forward-to-watch-it-with-your-other-half&lt;/span&gt; but more of a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;watch-it-with-your-other-half-and-knock-them-into-their-senses&lt;/span&gt; kind of movie. Go catch it and you'll get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movies we headed to Jazz Fest in Plaza Mont Kiara to meet up with the others (bloggers).&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to a Jazz Fest, but honestly Jazz is not my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/3987/dsc01136er7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The view of the stage from my seat.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes another week of college to live through. Time passes by so fast that without &lt;strike&gt;my&lt;/strike&gt; our realisation, it's already the end of the craved weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy back to school/college/university/work to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115545998248349294?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/end-of-weekends.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115526998685495150</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Aug 2006 13:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-12T17:39:56.130+08:00</atom:updated><title>Of Wing's and Moonshine</title><description>At last I managed to get my ass out of the house last night after a week long of being &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"kwai chai"&lt;/span&gt; at home. &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; accompanied me through-out the night around KL and Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop was Wing's Cafe in Jalan Sultan Ismail, KL. A dear friend of mine, &lt;a href="http://dearfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reuben Kang&lt;/a&gt;, was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;emo-fying&lt;/span&gt; a live acoustic performance that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; at 8 and off we headed to the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;City of Confusing Roads&lt;/span&gt;. Being the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;noobs&lt;/span&gt; of KL roads, we lost our way for about 20 minutes. We somehow managed to find the aforementioned place with both our senses of directions and driving instincts combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived just in time for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reuben's&lt;/span&gt; performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/4386/dsc01131cd9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reubs&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"stage"(?)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Awful talented boy. He's got a really nice voice and he writes his own songs! Good stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-Nat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/9738/dirtylaundryjd3.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; and I.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his performance, we headed down to Laundry in The Curve for Moonshine to meet up with &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; and a few other bloggers. Moonshine is sort of a monthly event in Laundry where various local homemade bands jam and show off their acoustic talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img19.imageshack.us/img19/4038/dsc01132uy2.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Laundry was freaking packed, and we didn't manage to get a seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the crowd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/5956/dirtylaundry019pm8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^*&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sheesh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/8066/dirtylaundry016fh5.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^*Us again.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we met quite a bunch of familiar faces there too! It's really a small world out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; being &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cinderella&lt;/span&gt;, I had to send her home before the clock stroke twelve. After I did, I headed back to Laundry again to hang-out with the rest. &lt;a href="http://www.fractionize.net/wordpress/"&gt;Slinky&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bryanchin.net/"&gt;Bryan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://talesofagecko.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ivan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.shazfx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shaz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/angelic_keLz/"&gt;Kel Li&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/brok3nwingz"&gt;Natalie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://calvism.blogspot.com/"&gt;Calvin&lt;/a&gt; and I left Laundry at about 1am for supper at William's and foosball until 3 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what time I woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;12PM.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4 classes skipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF! This has to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%;"&gt;*Pictures are courtesy of Natalia Ng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115526998685495150?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-wings-and-moonshine.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115513851460957113</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-09T23:48:35.213+08:00</atom:updated><title>Camgolo</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img397.imageshack.us/img397/366/dsc01120jn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I was bored waiting for the traffic light while on my way to college. =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Woot,&lt;/span&gt; the camgolo revolution has started! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Camgolo&lt;/span&gt; is a new term in the blogosphere for a male camwhore. Not sure where and how it existed, but I first read it from &lt;a href="http://www.fractionize.net/"&gt;Slinky's&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to blog about, except that a few of my classmates and I found a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; cockroach in Math class this morning. Being guys, we played around with it, which includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img408.imageshack.us/img408/1030/dsc01121iy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I was supposed to shout, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"What's on my hair? Ahhhhhhhhh!"&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember about the warning letter of absenteeism I was expecting earlier mentioned in a previous &lt;a href="http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/suicidal-attempt.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img54.imageshack.us/img54/8186/acdd60pl0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Yeah, it has finally arrived.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Song of doom playing in the background*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115513851460957113?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/camgolo.html</link><author>vincentpws@gmail.com (vpws)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item></channel></rss>