<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:25:29.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l i f e . o f . a . m u l t i - f a c e t e d</title><subtitle type='html'>&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;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-5112413691059375816</id><published>2008-10-24T08:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:00:18.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months Later</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/5112413691059375816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=5112413691059375816&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/5112413691059375816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/5112413691059375816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-months-later.html' title='2 Months Later'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-9194176624873513351</id><published>2008-08-01T02:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T02:59:52.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Story...</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/9194176624873513351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=9194176624873513351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/9194176624873513351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/9194176624873513351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/07/story.html' title='Our Story...'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-2704653371434948447</id><published>2008-07-22T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:05:01.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise: Updates!</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/2704653371434948447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=2704653371434948447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/2704653371434948447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/2704653371434948447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/07/surprise-updates.html' title='Surprise: Updates!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-5297069855343813569</id><published>2008-03-12T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T05:02:18.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Extremely Long Unexplainable Hiatus</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/5297069855343813569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=5297069855343813569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/5297069855343813569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/5297069855343813569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2008/03/end-of-extremely-long-unexplainable.html' title='The End of an Extremely Long Unexplainable Hiatus'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-1519224953154500142</id><published>2007-11-22T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T22:17:19.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insert a God-damned Title Here</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/1519224953154500142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=1519224953154500142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/1519224953154500142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/1519224953154500142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2007/11/insert-god-damned-title-here.html' title='Insert a God-damned Title Here'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116193259196509350</id><published>2006-10-27T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T15:03:11.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocked</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/116193259196509350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=116193259196509350&amp;isPopup=true' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116193259196509350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116193259196509350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/blocked.html' title='Blocked'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>51</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116091766465067827</id><published>2006-10-15T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T21:27:47.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of 3 Fat Virgins Unassembled and Adrian's Birthday</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/116091766465067827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=116091766465067827&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116091766465067827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116091766465067827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/of-3-fat-virgins-unassembled-and.html' title='Of 3 Fat Virgins Unassembled and Adrian&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116082106498849693</id><published>2006-10-14T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T02:53:02.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116082106498849693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116082106498849693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-116048998282813681</id><published>2006-10-11T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T03:22:01.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/116048998282813681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=116048998282813681&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116048998282813681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/116048998282813681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115967179574935679</id><published>2006-10-01T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T12:47:17.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The only way is FORWARD</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115967179574935679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115967179574935679&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115967179574935679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115967179574935679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/10/only-way-is-forward.html' title='The only way is FORWARD'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115876519010094529</id><published>2006-09-21T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:51:31.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not easy, to be, ME..</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115876519010094529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115876519010094529&amp;isPopup=true' title='53 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115876519010094529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115876519010094529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-not-easy-to-be-me.html' title='It&apos;s not easy, to be, ME..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>53</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115790495715904499</id><published>2006-09-11T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T18:52:01.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on..</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115790495715904499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115790495715904499&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115790495715904499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115790495715904499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/moving-on.html' title='Moving on..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115730535743599266</id><published>2006-09-04T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T01:55:49.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled..</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115730535743599266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115730535743599266&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115730535743599266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115730535743599266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115704515394175612</id><published>2006-09-02T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T15:36:29.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka! Merdeka!! Merdeka!!!</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115704515394175612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115704515394175612&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115704515394175612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115704515394175612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/09/merdeka-merdeka-merdeka.html' title='Merdeka! Merdeka!! Merdeka!!!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115684944931864377</id><published>2006-08-29T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T21:39:55.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An MIA Update</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115684944931864377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115684944931864377&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115684944931864377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115684944931864377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/mia-update.html' title='An MIA Update'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115627167550241497</id><published>2006-08-23T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T02:34:38.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen..</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115627167550241497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115627167550241497&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115627167550241497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115627167550241497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/stolen.html' title='Stolen..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115605182151500905</id><published>2006-08-20T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T01:51:32.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Qbar and Petaling Street</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115605182151500905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115605182151500905&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115605182151500905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115605182151500905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-qbar-and-petaling-street.html' title='Of Qbar and Petaling Street'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115599763925554516</id><published>2006-08-19T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:27:19.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of ONE YEAR and Leo Installation</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115599763925554516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115599763925554516&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115599763925554516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115599763925554516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-one-year-and-leo-installation.html' title='Of ONE YEAR and Leo Installation'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115591155664042434</id><published>2006-08-18T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T22:55:19.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated! :)</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115591155664042434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115591155664042434&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115591155664042434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115591155664042434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/updated.html' title='Updated! :)'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115573993194310766</id><published>2006-08-16T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T23:22:29.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joel's Birthday</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115573993194310766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115573993194310766&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115573993194310766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115573993194310766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/joels-birthday.html' title='Joel&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115566728207696148</id><published>2006-08-16T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T22:53:59.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG Earthquake!</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115566728207696148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115566728207696148&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115566728207696148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115566728207696148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg-earthquake.html' title='OMG Earthquake!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115557583599452600</id><published>2006-08-15T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T01:17:42.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Image-less post?</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115557583599452600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115557583599452600&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115557583599452600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115557583599452600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/image-less-post.html' title='Image-less post?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115545998248349294</id><published>2006-08-13T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T17:06:22.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The END of WeekENDs</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115545998248349294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115545998248349294&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115545998248349294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115545998248349294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/end-of-weekends.html' title='The END of WeekENDs'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115526998685495150</id><published>2006-08-11T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T17:39:56.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Wing's and Moonshine</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115526998685495150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115526998685495150&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115526998685495150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115526998685495150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/of-wings-and-moonshine.html' title='Of Wing&apos;s and Moonshine'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115513851460957113</id><published>2006-08-09T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:48:35.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camgolo</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115513851460957113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115513851460957113&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115513851460957113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115513851460957113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/camgolo.html' title='Camgolo'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115505819657941762</id><published>2006-08-09T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T01:34:35.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PhotoShack?</title><content type='html'>Photobucket is giving me problems. Now I'm deciding whether or not to switch to ImageShack. Anyone has any better idea or suggestion of a picture hosting server/site? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few tests on ImageShack's reliability:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;img src="http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/1882/dsc01105wp6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My sister just came back home not long ago with a bouquet of roses. She was out celebrating her one year anniversary with boyfriend. So &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;schweet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/7073/dsc01109gu0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Oh, and I haven't done this in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt;, have I?&lt;br /&gt;By the way I just had a haircut - so no more &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Afroboy&lt;/span&gt; for the time being. =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although accessing Photobucket can be ass-aching, it's still more reliable than ImageShack which takes a much longer time in loading pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final conclusion? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt; in this world comes in free and good at the same time. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115505819657941762?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115505819657941762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115505819657941762&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115505819657941762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115505819657941762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/photoshack.html' title='PhotoShack?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115495892838092164</id><published>2006-08-07T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T22:08:00.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicidal Attempt(?)</title><content type='html'>Looks like I'm still suffering from the same &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"on-holiday-mood-till-the-very-last-minute"&lt;/span&gt; syndrome since Secondary school. Honestly, I've been skipping alot of classes since college started about a month ago. Hence I'll be expecting a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;warning letter&lt;/span&gt; in the letterbox really soon.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find an inspiration to repent and change. But how and where? Or probably, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Crappy shit,&lt;/span&gt; I injured my wrist due to excessive training in foosball this evening. I was trying hard to get my snake shot right but ended up getting hurt. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01101.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Looks suicidal &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Noob betul~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow comes a new day - and class starts at 9 in the morning. At least I can have a little extra sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh! Wait a minute! I just remembered about &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/angelic_kelz"&gt;Kel Li's&lt;/a&gt; 5am Bloggers@Dim Sum appointment later! I hope she has forgotten that she called me along, so I can snug myself in bed and not forcefully &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and crazily)&lt;/span&gt; wake up at 4 in the morning. &lt;A href="http://www.fractionize.net/"&gt;Slinky&lt;/a&gt; said he'll skip because he won't be able to wake up - so I think I'll do the same and use his excuse. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kel Li,&lt;/span&gt; if you're reading this, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;BLAME HIM!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hehehehe!&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115495892838092164?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115495892838092164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115495892838092164&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115495892838092164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115495892838092164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/suicidal-attempt.html' title='Suicidal Attempt(?)'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115486682096623255</id><published>2006-08-06T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T20:23:26.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>It just came to my realisation that I've neglected the updates on &lt;a href="http://l0lita-danc3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julia's&lt;/a&gt; belated birthday gathering which was celebrated a week ago at Magical Theatre Restaurant. Since &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;picture speaks a thousand words&lt;/span&gt;, feast your eyes on these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/jDSC01066.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The birthday girl and I. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/jDSC00437.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/jDSC00440.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt; and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/jDSC01064.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Cake cutting session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/jDSC00434.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Group pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, happy blessed belated birthday, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt;! Hope you enjoyed yourself that night. I'll bring you out for dinner one fine day as your birthday treat okay? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I attended a small Tutorial Lee gathering cum &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jian Pang's&lt;/span&gt; belated birthday celebration at Red Box Karaoke in Sunway Pyramid. Too bad I wasn't in the mood to snap photos around that night, so I'll have to wait for the others to either blog or send their set. Till then, you've got to wait for the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the place at about 1am, and instead of heading back home, &lt;A href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;A href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/galactics/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt; and I decided to make full use of this rare opportunity to hang-out since curfew wasn't in our dictionary that night/morning. Since college and school started, the three of us can rarely find time to catch up with each other. We toured around PJ and Subang Jaya, played pool and foosball, visited the cybercafe, and had late supper and breakfast - all that till &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;this morning&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01098.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The early bird gets the worm&lt;/span&gt;. A beautiful view of birds hanging on the electrical wires infront of Tanjong Mamak Bistro in SS14 - where we had our early breakfast.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had a great time, didn't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days since &lt;a href="http://twist2open.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wilson&lt;/a&gt; left. The past 2 days were spent recalling and reminiscing the past. Went through my photo album and found these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00384.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The THEN 2003 &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson Lee&lt;/span&gt;. Go on, laugh all you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00419.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sleepy&lt;/span&gt;. I kinda like this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/?p=489"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://miss-indispensable.blogspot.com/2006/08/tribute-to-wilson.html"&gt;Mei Xin&lt;/a&gt; also have their version dedicated to dear ol' &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outta here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115486682096623255?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115486682096623255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115486682096623255&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115486682096623255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115486682096623255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/reminiscing.html' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115476506830355806</id><published>2006-08-05T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T16:21:58.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning, long update ahead!</title><content type='html'>Nightlife and college don't mix, that's the lesson I derived from experiences over the past 3 nights. I look like a panda now for the lack of sleep. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I would like to thank all those who've shown their concern and condolences over my two days' series of unfortunate events. Fortunately, Wednesday onwards couldn't be any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off very early for me on Wednesday although my first class scheduled much later in the morning. The intention was to collect my poor compounded car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01083.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My receipt of claim. RM134 down the drain like that.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At midday &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; and I went to Sunway Pyramid to buy &lt;A href="http://twist2open.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wilson's&lt;/a&gt; farewell gift. We got him a cranky ninja-icon t-shirt bearing the captions &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Don't &lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:white"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; with a ninja!"&lt;/span&gt; Something funny that suits him. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying all the wrapping materials, she dragged me in Sushi King.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Ewwww,&lt;/span&gt; I don't favour raw food - what's more when it's sushi! But in the end, I concluded that there are a few nice dishes there worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01091.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Like this one with sushi-wrapped friend chicken with mayo all over. Simply irresistable!&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, do you know Sunway Pyramid have upgraded their toilet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01085.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^OMG it's so darn freaking nice - and weird at the same time! =P&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late at night &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; and I went to find &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; at QBar to drink and chill. We then went to Asia Club and played pool &amp; foosball till 5am. It was the wrong thing to do because I had to wake up at 6:30am for college. Which I didn't manage to. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01092.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Playing pool till the wee hours of the morning.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night I had the final clubbing session at Rush Club with dear ol' &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt; tagged along that night. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Don&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://miss-indispensable.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mei Xin&lt;/a&gt; were there too but they left early. That means the three of we were left with a full bottle of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01093.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^all to ourselves.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bottomed the Chivas and almost got &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wasted&lt;/span&gt;. But somehow we managed to pull ourselves back. I think I was much sober compared to the other two. Proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01094.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^After leaving the club, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; inserted his hard trance CD in my car's player, blasted the volume and bass, and started shuffling (with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;)! All that in the carpark! Hahahaha.&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great night; the music, the booze, the crowd &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Ladies Night ;)&lt;/span&gt;, most of all, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;company&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class on Friday, I went to One Utama to meet up with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siau Yen&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;. We had to wait for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;forever-late&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; (;P) for lunch at JustThai. Then we camwhored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/final.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt;. Not exactly &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'we'&lt;/span&gt;, I am &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;camshy&lt;/span&gt;, remember?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I gave &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; boy the ride to KLIA. It's so sad to see him go. I'm not gay mind you. 6 years of friendship, 2 years of classmateship, 2 weeks of clubbingship, all that, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; ended here yesterday. Spiritually, mentally, and emotionally, he'll always remain as one of the whackiest buds I've known, and the friendship will last a lifetime. I kept myself strong not to think about the past, because if nostalgia hits me, I'll definitely let out those unwanted tears. &lt;br /&gt;Dude, I'm looking forward to see you again soon. Ring me up when you're back for a vacation or something alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC08502.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The final group picture at KLIA.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving the airport, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Penny&lt;/span&gt; dragged me to meet up with the forum-ers of &lt;A href="www.usj.com.my/"&gt;www.usj.com.my&lt;/a&gt; at Syed Bistro. Not long after, we left and headed on to SS2 Murni for supper and yamcha with a few big-time bloggers. Some of those that I still remember &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.fractionize.net/"&gt;Slinky&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://calvism.blogspot.com/"&gt;Calvin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/angelic_kelz"&gt;Kelz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bryanchin.net/"&gt;Bryan Chin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://asyraflee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asyraf Lee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jasiminne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jasiminne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.shazfx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shaz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://talesofagecko.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ivan&lt;/a&gt; and more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. I wanna go for a drink. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Where's Wilson? :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:75%;"&gt;"You won't know what you've got till it's gone."&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/15580516-115476506830355806?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115476506830355806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115476506830355806&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115476506830355806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115476506830355806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/warning-long-update-ahead.html' title='Warning, long update ahead!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115444505325860295</id><published>2006-08-01T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:56:56.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGHHHHHHHH!</title><content type='html'>Looks like the &lt;u&gt;series of unfortunate events&lt;/u&gt; hasn't &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;END&lt;/span&gt; just yet. It seems that many of my friends' wishes &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"may tomorrow be a better day"&lt;/span&gt; didn't work that well, because today was another screwed up one. &lt;br /&gt;Let's continue the count:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped my first Math class of the day because I overslept - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my house at 9:50pm to make it for my next class, which was Physics at 11pm. It took me a bloody hour just to find a parking space. I had no choice but to park on a  narrow land infront of the housing area between my college and a main road. By then, I was already late for 10 minutes, so I decided to just skip the entire period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a few bad games of Warcraft &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(DotA)&lt;/span&gt; with my classmates. 4 times on random mode, 4 times sucky heroes. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Sorry, gaming language.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#8:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(In relation to #6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after dismally leaving the cyber cafe, I was terribly shocked when it came to my realisation that my car wasn't where it's supposed to be. Just like you've guessed it, my poor little Perodua Kelisa was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;towed and compounded&lt;/span&gt; by the local City Council. How could residential areas be categorized &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"illegal"&lt;/span&gt; for parking? Afterall, I parked my car off the roads, without obstructing any traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#9:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The continuation of #8)&lt;br /&gt;I then decided to just collect my car, pay the fine and then forget everything that has happened. I've had enough of unfortunate events happening after one another in such a short period of time. When I reached the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;MPSJ Depot for Compounded Vehicles&lt;/span&gt;, there was a big signboard bearing:&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Masa kutipan dan bayaran denda :&lt;br /&gt;Dari pukul 9:00 pagi hingga 6:00 petang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I then looked at the time; the short hand pointing at 6 and the long hand touching 2. 6:10pm.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC01077.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Can you see my poor car?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Why is God being so mean to me? =(&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/15580516-115444505325860295?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115444505325860295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115444505325860295&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115444505325860295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115444505325860295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/08/arghhhhhhhh.html' title='ARGHHHHHHHH!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115434336286793182</id><published>2006-07-31T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T18:56:36.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAHHHHHH~</title><content type='html'>Arghhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog about &lt;a href="http://l0lita-danc3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julia's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;belated birthday dinner gathering&lt;/span&gt;, but I'll postpone it first to make way for an entry about today's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(31st July 2006)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;series of unfortunate events.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%";&gt;#1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time since college started, I purposely woke up a little earlier this morning to have breakfast with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt;, and at the same time revise a little for Math test at Asia Cafe. Thanks to the traffic jam due to the bad weather condition, I reached there quite late and didn't even have time to finish my glass of warm Chinese tea. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics test was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;screwed&lt;/span&gt; up. That's what I get for playing a fool in class for the past 4 weeks. I'm gonna jump down Taylor's College floor D if I ever pass this test. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Touch wood though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got thrashed in foosball by a body containing the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;XX chromosome&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Nat&lt;/a&gt;, I want a rematch! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grr~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;"&gt;#4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to fetch my car to head back home, I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01073.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A bloody 80 bucks parking fine. I forgot to renew the monthly pass.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:80%"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You've seen what you like&lt;br /&gt;And how does it feel for one more time&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15580516-115434336286793182?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115434336286793182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115434336286793182&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115434336286793182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115434336286793182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/blahhhhhh.html' title='BLAHHHHHH~'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115426229865420782</id><published>2006-07-30T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T22:40:26.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicholas' Surprise Farewell Party</title><content type='html'>Just like I mentioned in the previous post, we had a surprise farewell party for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; at a friend's house in Kota Kemuning. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick's&lt;/span&gt; boo, &lt;A href="http://lifeaccordingtoyue.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yue Mei&lt;/a&gt;, was the organizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the hostess' house at about 7pm and met quite a number of familiar faces there. It was a crowd of about 40, all related to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt; in some way - from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;own flesh and blood&lt;/span&gt;, to childhood friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nDSC01053.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;A href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://cottonballs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Keng Heng&lt;/a&gt;. Guess what? I kinda told &lt;a href="http://twist2open.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wilson&lt;/a&gt; my prediction of them wearing the same pants - and they did! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wuahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nDSC01062.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^CW from top: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keng Heng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ronny&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;We were entertained by these &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;jack-asses&lt;/span&gt; while waiting for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick's&lt;/span&gt; arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he did,... &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(which was 25 minutes late from schedule&gt;&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nDSC01055.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Tears were already running down his cheeks. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Awww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nDSC01058.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^We also had a cake cutting session. We sang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Goodbye to You by Michelle Branch"&lt;/span&gt; for dear Nick. So emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pictures!!!&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nickssurprisefarewell046.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nickssurprisefarewell045.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;devils&lt;/span&gt;. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a private photo session amongst ourselves, the group of ex-USJ4 buddies. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(If you can't stand the obscenity, please leave immediately. Hahahaha~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/n100_2894.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/n100_2902.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Finale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/n100_2895.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olden Days Part II&lt;/span&gt;. All grown up. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Part I&lt;/span&gt;, which was taken 3 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nDSC00417.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Felt like laughing huh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone left, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keng Heng&lt;/span&gt;, and I went to Asia Cafe. We met up with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; there, played some foos at Asia Club, had a drink at Asia Cafe, and then spent the whole morning outside &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alvin's&lt;/span&gt; house in Sunway. We had a 3 hours long private session of just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"boys-talk"&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so nostalgic during the chat down memory lane with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;. It feels so good &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and quite depressive at times)&lt;/span&gt; just to sit, drink, and talk or rather laugh about the past - when we were once still young, not-so-innocent, and stupidly naive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;, if you ever read this, I wish you all the best in everything you do. Make sure I'll be addressing you as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Captain Nick Ooi&lt;/span&gt; in the near-coming future. Take care and God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I'm so gonna miss that guy when he's gone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115426229865420782?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115426229865420782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115426229865420782&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115426229865420782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115426229865420782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/nicholas-surprise-farewell-party.html' title='Nicholas&apos; Surprise Farewell Party'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115416338896558485</id><published>2006-07-29T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T18:34:43.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pussycat Dolls World Tour 2006 Live Concert</title><content type='html'>Yeap, I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decision to join horny &lt;A href="http://www.twist2open.blogspot.com"&gt;Wilson&lt;/a&gt; at Sunway Lagoon for the spectacular live view of the freaking hot idols were made quite at the last minute - and the tickets were purchased the day before the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pussycat Dolls World Tour 2006 Live Concert&lt;/span&gt; stories and reviews are so common in the blogosphere, I'll just entertain you with my set of pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01038.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Our tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01039.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^When we arrived, the place was already &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sardine-packed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01041.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^After shifting a few different areas for better view, we finally stood near &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson's&lt;/span&gt; group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01044.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Woohooo~ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;Hawt hawt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/PCDnat.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Nat&lt;/a&gt; and I. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01049.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A friend just got a new tattoo on her back. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;huh&lt;/span&gt;!? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01051.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson &lt;/span&gt;acting macho but it turned out him looking sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I guess that's all for now. I surely didn't regret attending the concert. Worthed every cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a surprise farewell party last night at Kota Kemuning for a friend, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nicholas a.k.a. Nick&lt;/span&gt;, who is leaving for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Flight School&lt;/span&gt; in Langkawi. Tonight I'll have a belated birthday celebration followed by a final farewell for dear &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; boy (again?). OMG, people are already asking whether if both of us are gay. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sheesh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people leaving. I'm feeling so emo now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115416338896558485?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115416338896558485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115416338896558485&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115416338896558485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115416338896558485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/pussycat-dolls-world-tour-2006-live.html' title='Pussycat Dolls World Tour 2006 Live Concert'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115400831186516610</id><published>2006-07-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T07:12:10.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilson's Farewell Part I</title><content type='html'>Yeah, at last! Sorry for the lack of updates. I was fulfilling on a hectic schedule for the past one week, especially during the weekends. I actually had time to update on Sunday, but dear &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt; delayed the picture transfer from her camera due to some complications. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blame her!&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start off with Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was a farewell gathering for &lt;a href="http://twist2open.blogspot.com"&gt;Wilson&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Lee Chein Wern)&lt;/span&gt;, with dinner at Souled Out at 7 and Ruums Club after. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; and I spent the first two years of secondary school in the same class. I remember how mischievous and naive we were at that time. =P I'm so gonna miss that horny and corny boy when he leave for Florida next Friday. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ronny,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alvina,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Natalia,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hui Jean&lt;/span&gt; hooked my ride that night, and because of them, we were late for dinner. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;@Souled Out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Million thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; for the pictures)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/WilsonsFarewell014.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; camshy &lt;/span&gt;me. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/WilsonsFarewell010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; boy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/WilsonsFarewell024.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jean &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt;, the camwhores to the extreme! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/WilsonsFarewell025.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The bill. O.o&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial plan was to head on over to Ruums right after Souled Out, but at the last minute we diverted to Maison. We finally ended up in Laundry Bar@The Curve because some of the underage peeps were denied entrance into Maison. We hung around till 4 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was the Leo Club of Taylor's College First International Understanding cum Installation Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The New Members Induction Ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01013.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^L-R: Me, &lt;a href="http://kenmenz.multiply.com/"&gt;Ken Meng&lt;/a&gt;, Dennis and &lt;a href="http://hsh.blogsome.com/"&gt;Roshanpal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left early to join &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(again?)&lt;/span&gt; at Ruums Club for an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ohm Session, Hardsequence versus PHD&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pure Hard Dance&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC01014.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Soul-T&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PHD&lt;/span&gt; on the decks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They played stimulating hard-hitting and heavy bass with a dash of hardstyle energy all night long. An event specially infused for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Melbourne)&lt;/span&gt; shufflers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog about the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pussycat Dolls World Tour 2006 Live Concert&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm feeling a little lazy at the moment so I'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115400831186516610?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115400831186516610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115400831186516610&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115400831186516610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115400831186516610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/wilsons-farewell-part-i.html' title='Wilson&apos;s Farewell Part I'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115400337237078079</id><published>2006-07-27T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T20:29:32.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH?</title><content type='html'>Bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I wanted to make up to the lack of updates in my blog, Photobucket is undergoing site maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my luck. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115400337237078079?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115400337237078079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115400337237078079&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115400337237078079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115400337237078079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/wth.html' title='WTH?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115324526851135882</id><published>2006-07-19T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T01:57:38.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pole Incident</title><content type='html'>I went through an almost similar incident as &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful/"&gt;Natalia's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful/498807616/eternity---memory-of-lightwaves.html"&gt;mini-tiang-embarrassment&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You see, the exit we went through, there was this mini tiang thingy RIGHT at the centre of the exit. Yes, you would think I rammed into that tiang thingy. But how funny would THAT be? Noooo, what I DID was... I was walking and walking then SUDDENLY, that tiang thingy was going THROUGH me! (or rather under me) YES, MY GOOD PEOPLE, it went through my legs! VERY, VERY OBSCENE AND INCREDIBLY EMBARASSING BUT ABSOLUTELY HILARIOUS TO SAY THE LEAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-Natalia of &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful/"&gt;www.xanga.com/misswishful/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was much more &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;UNFORTUNATE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you might have guessed it, I didn't go through it, I &lt;u&gt;rammed&lt;/u&gt; into it instead. She's lucky because the pole in her college was shorter, while the one I rammed into (near Asia Cafe) was much taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clearer view of the height of the pole a.k.a. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tiang thingy&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/poorme.jpg"&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;color:red"&gt;OUCH&lt;/span&gt;! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so unlucky. Stupid @#$!@$$!% &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tiang thingy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00996.jpg"&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/15580516-115324526851135882?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115324526851135882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115324526851135882&amp;isPopup=true' title='47 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115324526851135882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115324526851135882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/pole-incident.html' title='The Pole Incident'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115304092299113626</id><published>2006-07-16T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:03:43.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates Required?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wow&lt;/span&gt;, at last I'm actually able to sit down here in front of my computer and &lt;u&gt;co-incidently&lt;/u&gt; having the free time and inspiration to blog. This week has been very hectic, with the tight new schedule of classes and big load of assignments throughout the weekdays; and not forgetting events that commenced after one another on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night I was at the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Taylor's Inter-College Dance Competition&lt;/span&gt;. Although the programmes didn't go as smooth as desired, the event was still a bomb! Probably because I'm very much into dancing and the 10 teams that participated that night did put up a very good show. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Applause*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00987.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^There were also performances by local guest artistes like K-Town Clan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(pic)&lt;/span&gt;, Samir, and Urban Groove in which in my opinion, greatly enhanced the atmosphere of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00988.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Group picture of the winners, with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Inferno&lt;/span&gt; from KLIUC lifting the 1st place trophy this year.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancers from Inferno were good, but they won't have a chance against Dance Mania, the winners of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rexona No-Sweat Dance Challenge 2005&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, Dance Mania is still at the top of my best group dance list for they are a group of superbly skilled dancers. Try checking them out if you have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last afternoon I was at Sunway Medical Centre visiting a friend whom just went through operation for a torn ligament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00991.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;a href="http://bryanbanana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shih Yeh&lt;/a&gt; was still in all &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;smiles&lt;/span&gt; despite all the trouble he went through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00995.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The other kids that tagged along and did nothing but still managed to give in their contribution in disturbance to the patient; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amelia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dinesh&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://munho3.multiply.com/"&gt;Edward&lt;/a&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I was out for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;/span&gt; at Cathay Cineleisure, Damansara. The screening was specially booked by L'Oreal in conjunction of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Studio Hair Mania Hunt 2006&lt;/span&gt;. I was invited by a friend, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wai Leong&lt;/span&gt;, which was one of the finalists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/hairmania123.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks dude for the invitation! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, there goes &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; week. Someone please stop the time! =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115304092299113626?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115304092299113626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115304092299113626&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115304092299113626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115304092299113626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/updates-required.html' title='Updates Required?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115263786026579037</id><published>2006-07-12T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T01:15:17.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Head of the Match</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/zidane.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The infamous &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ZIZOU's&lt;/span&gt; headbutt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zinedine Zidane's agent says the France captain headbutted Marco Materazzi in Sunday's World Cup final because the Italian made a "very serious" comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zidane appeared to react to something that was said and was dismissed for his violent charge into his opponent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources in France say it is believed Materazzi insulted Zidane's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Migliaccio, who spoke to Zidane early on Monday morning, added that Zidane did not elaborate on what Materazzi said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know. Zinedine didn't want to talk about it but it will all come out in the next week," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He is a man who normally lets things wash over him but on Sunday night something exploded inside him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He was very disappointed and sad. He didn't want it to end this way." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-excerpted from &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/football/world_cup_2006/teams/france/5164094.stm"&gt;BBC SPORT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, Zinedine Zidane, is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THE MAN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115263786026579037?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115263786026579037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115263786026579037&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115263786026579037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115263786026579037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/man-head-of-match.html' title='&lt;strike&gt;Man&lt;/strike&gt; Head of the Match'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115251326307326986</id><published>2006-07-10T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T16:11:34.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Innocence and WCFinal</title><content type='html'>&lt;HR WIDTH="80%" SIZE="2" NOSHADE&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue;"&gt;terponteng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;/"t3:.pQn.teN/ verb &lt;/span&gt;(Bahasa Melayu)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1. The show of unintentional absence&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2. Inadvertently skipping classes/appointments etc.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;e.g.: For the first time, Vincent unexpectedly &lt;u&gt;terponteng&lt;/u&gt; college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR WIDTH="80%" SIZE="2" NOSHADE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;unintentional&lt;/span&gt;; neither did I plan my first absence in college - especially when there's an assessment test for Mathematics and maybe Physics. I just couldn't wake up, even when my alarm clock was on snooze every 9 minutes for 2 hours straight. I guess it's the combination of depression and exhaustion that has made me stuck to my bed whole morning. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;NO NO NO&lt;/span&gt;, don't start calling me a corrupted boy, or even dare to tell me &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"wanna-change-konon"&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bintang Walk last night with &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt; to join the 5% of the whole Malaysian population (about 1 million - at least?) in watching the World Cup Final match between France and Italy. Almost 70% of the supporters present were on Italy's side. &gt;&lt; So, we as supporters of France were keeping quite a low profile to prevent all &lt;strike&gt;un&lt;/strike&gt;foreseen injury and criticism. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, indulge yourselves with some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00936.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00939.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00940.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00941.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00955.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00962.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC00970.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The view @ Bintang Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Italy won. End of story&lt;/p&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115251326307326986?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115251326307326986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115251326307326986&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115251326307326986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115251326307326986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/of-innocence-and-wcfinal.html' title='Of Innocence and WCFinal'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115243384955988378</id><published>2006-07-09T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T20:41:51.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>France France France!!!</title><content type='html'>The long awaited &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WORLD CUP FINAL&lt;/span&gt; has come! Who will lift the trophy this time? The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue;"&gt;French&lt;/span&gt;, or the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:green;"&gt;Italians&lt;/span&gt;? I predict the latter will do so, although my undying support still goes to France. Afterall, anything is possible this World Cup, especially with all those frequent &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;frustrating-last-minute&lt;/span&gt; goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 75% certain on where to watch the game tonight (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;or tomorrow morning&lt;/span&gt;). Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/finalsbintangwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Germany '06 Grand Finale Carnival&lt;/span&gt; at Bintang Walk, KL. For more information, head on to their site : &lt;A href="http://www.hotlink.com.my/level2/hotlevel3.asp?aid=3357"&gt;Hotlink - Special Events - Germany '06&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, went for lunch and tea with &lt;a href="http://-sealed-with-a-kiss-.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sue Ann&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.thisismysay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yee Leng&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://nichijo.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Kay Hong&lt;/a&gt; at Sunway Pyramid yesterday. It has been quite some time since I last stepped foot into the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;once-bloody-famous&lt;/span&gt; shopping complex. I'm sure they'll claim back their reign when Sunway Pyramid Phase 2 opens next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the night with the usual buds, &lt;A href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt; at Asia Cafe &amp; Club for pool, foosball, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Germany versus Portugal&lt;/span&gt;. In my opinion, it was quite a satisfying match and the Germans deserved the 3rd spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Mathematics chapter 1 till 4 assessment test tomorrow &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(3-4 hours after the World Cup Final???)&lt;/span&gt;. An assessment test just on the third week of college? That is undoubtfully crazy, don't you agree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115243384955988378?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115243384955988378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115243384955988378&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115243384955988378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115243384955988378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/france-france-france.html' title='France France France!!!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115232701595477092</id><published>2006-07-08T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T14:22:12.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A short update..</title><content type='html'>I eventually missed the fun of a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Friday-night&lt;/span&gt;. Thank it all to college. Came home from college about 6 in the evening yesterday, took my bath and then a short nap. It was supposed to be short, but somehow or rather, I slept my way till 9 this morning. Thus, I might have &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ffk&lt;/span&gt;-ed some &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Friday-night&lt;/span&gt; last-minute appointments. My sincerest apologies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past two weeks as a college boy has been a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;window-opening&lt;/span&gt; to most of my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;point-of-views&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not certain about what, but I ought to find out real soon to blog about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College wouldn't be that stressful if it weren't for their gigantic pile of homework every-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt;-day. So far I managed to complete every single one of them - but I have a feeling I will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;succumb&lt;/span&gt; to it pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I have this lecturer that pronounces words in a very funny way.&lt;br /&gt;A good example: He pronounces the word "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:blue"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt;" as "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;poo-see-shen/&lt;u&gt;pussy&lt;/u&gt;-shen&lt;/span&gt;". ROFLMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of plan tonight but can only adhere to one. Top in the list is the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Flipsyde&lt;/span&gt; concert at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Zouk Club&lt;/span&gt;, KL. Not sure if they have underage restrictions. Oh well, maybe gym and a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yamcha&lt;/span&gt; session tonight will be good enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115232701595477092?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115232701595477092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115232701595477092&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115232701595477092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115232701595477092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/short-update.html' title='A short update..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115193329850157327</id><published>2006-07-03T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T10:51:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kesibukan</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:blue"&gt;"Aiyah, once you enter college already, you sure won't have that much time to blog or bloghop 1 lah~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the reply I received from a senior quite some time ago when I complained about her rarely taking the time to update her &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;super-outdated-almost-basi&lt;/span&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I couldn't agree more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately when I come back home from college, I felt like spending less time on the computer - and instead I preferred channelling all the free-time to short-naps, gym, and homework. So now you know what's keeping me away from blogging for the past few days. I have a feeling of not able to update as often as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekends were pretty fine, considering that I was looking forward to it last week in college. I practically almost watched all the four quarter-finals World Cup matches at Asia Cafe. Ole~ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; won! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cheer 2006&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(combination of fantastic and fabulous =P)&lt;/span&gt;! This is my third consecutive year of attending the national inter-school cheerleading competition. This year, Titans of Ave Maria Convent from Ipoh brought home the champions trophy they really deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00903.jpg"&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't been to any, do attend next year's Cheer 2007, and I guarantee you'll want to come for the following year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to look forward to this week - other than the Semi-finals World Cup matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this, I would like to thank all those who have showered me with their love, comfort, and advices in the previous post. I'm already starting to (slowly) adapt into my studies, especially Mathematics - and that's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GOOD NEWS&lt;/span&gt;, isn't it? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115193329850157327?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115193329850157327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115193329850157327&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115193329850157327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115193329850157327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/07/kesibukan.html' title='Kesibukan'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115152122723333101</id><published>2006-06-29T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:01:23.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haih..</title><content type='html'>I was doing my Pure Mathematics homework just moments ago. Running down with calculations and solving Math equations can be very frustrating, especially to low intelligence level people like me. I hate the fact that I'm slow, specifically when it comes to Math, more likely, secondary school Additional Mathematics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I admit I went through alot just to pass my SPM Addmaths paper; and honestly I wasn't happy that not only did I passed the paper, I also received a credit in it. Why? It's because till this very moment where I'm sitting here typing this, I still can't believe that I actually achieved a C5, as I'm sure it's nothing else but pure luck. "Double" my luck that Pure Mathematics in college is a repetition of form 4 and form 5's Additional Mathematics in English. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even sure why I'm having all these trouble and problems on a subject practically almost everyone I know is really good at. I did almost everything I can to brush up, from extra revisions and exercises to receiving extra guides and help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude it all, probably I'm just plain stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115152122723333101?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115152122723333101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115152122723333101&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115152122723333101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115152122723333101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/haih.html' title='Haih..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115141774315119723</id><published>2006-06-27T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T00:48:45.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Up with College?</title><content type='html'>Wow, only 2 days of college and I'm feeling all stressed-up already. Lets just say that college isn't how I expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, other than having a little problem with the change of language &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Bahasa to English terms)&lt;/span&gt;, my brain's also all rusted thanks to the past 7 months &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;on-vacation-mode&lt;/span&gt;. It will definitely take time for a &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; slow person like me to catch up with my subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;0606PE12&lt;/span&gt;. Yeap, that's the name of my class. Weird &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;huh&lt;/span&gt;? Oh, and my class is actually not that bad &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(at first I thought it was THAT bad)&lt;/span&gt; - apart from the fact that there are only 6 or 7 pairs of bosoms whilst the rest are with balls. I believe I can't expect more from a class on the pre-engineering stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a view of my timetable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/timetable.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MAT&lt;/span&gt;: Mathematics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ECO&lt;/span&gt;: Economics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PHY&lt;/span&gt;: Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TKS&lt;/span&gt;: Thinking Skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LAN&lt;/span&gt;: Moral Studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I didn't take up Chemistry or Further Mathematics - for if I do, I will have to stay in college from 8am to 4pm everyday. That means HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll stop here because I need to get my sleep. I'll have to make myself wake up at 3am later to catch a much anticipated match; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; against &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end, a piece of advice for those entering the late intake for Cambridge 'A' Level programme this/next month (especially soon-to-be Sunway students); &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;be prepared, be VERY prepared&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115141774315119723?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115141774315119723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115141774315119723&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115141774315119723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115141774315119723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/whats-up-with-college.html' title='What&apos;s Up with College?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115124615250064222</id><published>2006-06-25T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T22:35:52.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:Red"&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of college tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how is it gonna be like. I hope it wouldn't be too bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115124615250064222?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115124615250064222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115124615250064222&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115124615250064222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115124615250064222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/scary.html' title='Scary..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115121089771646442</id><published>2006-06-25T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T16:32:21.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Update</title><content type='html'>Just realized I didn't update for a couple of days already. Probably because I was too busy sparing my time for friends, family, and football. Add 2 hours of gym daily to the list too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two nights ago I was with the bunch catching &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'The Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Cathay Cineleisure in Damansara. Ratings? Definitely a &lt;U&gt;MUST-watch&lt;/u&gt;! Trust me on this one - for the sake of Japanese chicks and drifts from 350z, Silvia, Evo 9, Mustang, and RX8. &lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00869.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Choy Hung&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt; and I posing for a shot in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gents&lt;/span&gt;. My sister was left out from the photography session for the obvious reason.&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/henry.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Weee~ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; won. They've booked their place in Round 16, facing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt; in their first knock-out match this coming Wednesday. If they win, they'll have a clash with the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:green"&gt;Brazilians&lt;/span&gt; before entering the semi-finals. Ain't gonna be a smooth road for the French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole yesterday's afternoon with my family in KL for some &lt;Strike&gt;back-to-&lt;/strike&gt;start-of-college shopping. At night, we were loitering around Plaza Damas and Hartamas Shopping Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00882.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Then we had dinner at Flamin' J Restaurant.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to bed pretty early last night because I was all worn out for the day. Therefore, I would like to apologise to:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vinod Dave&lt;/span&gt;, for not able to attend your gathering party,&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://timidjiat.multiply.com/"&gt;Chun Jiat&lt;/a&gt;, for putting down your once in a blue moon &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yamcha&lt;/span&gt; offer,&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian Kong&lt;/span&gt;, for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FFK-ing&lt;/span&gt; our foosball session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before signing off, I'll make do some space for some publicity in favour of &lt;a href="http://dearfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reuben Kang&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Project O.M.G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(open.mike.gig)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The Food Foundry, BG-8, Happy Mansion, Jalan 17/13, Petaling Jaya&lt;br /&gt;+ 24th, 25th June 2006 (Saturday, Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;+ 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;+ Admission is free :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This event will be a gathering of sorts, from poetry reading to singer-songwriters and indie filmmakers. Come, buy a couple of drinks (for the hungry the tom yam is excellent) and hang out with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information (and line-up), head on over to their site: &lt;a href="http://www.omg-series.blogspot.com/"&gt;omg! art series&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute ol' &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reuben Kang&lt;/span&gt; will be performing! Go support! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115121089771646442?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115121089771646442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115121089771646442&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115121089771646442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115121089771646442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/late-update.html' title='Late Update'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115105082985133908</id><published>2006-06-23T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T17:11:00.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%;color:red"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt; more hours before entering college! Excited I may sound, but deep inside I'm still feeling a little nervous. I can't believe it's already time for me to enter college, when it seems that I was still wearing the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"white shirt &amp; green pants"&lt;/span&gt; a month ago. &lt;u&gt;Life's too short&lt;/u&gt;, don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last night I was working on editing/fixing a set of poor shots for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li's&lt;/span&gt; modeling portfolio. An example of my work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/Jin_Mod_23114.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;eh&lt;/span&gt;? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning's 3am match between &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:green"&gt;Togo&lt;/span&gt; will determine &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;France's&lt;/span&gt; ability to enter the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Round of 16&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Je soutiens la Les Bleus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115105082985133908?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115105082985133908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115105082985133908&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115105082985133908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115105082985133908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/counting-down.html' title='Counting Down'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115098537359846542</id><published>2006-06-22T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:04:23.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Taylor's College?</title><content type='html'>Many of my Sunway College friends have asked me this particular question, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Why did you choose &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Taylor's College&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;instead of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunway College?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer/explanation is actually quite simple - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ummmmm&lt;/span&gt;, perhaps &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets run down the road of history, lets say, about 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was filled with indecisiveness in regard of choosing between two colleges for my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;Cambridge A Level Programme&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Taylor's College&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunway College&lt;/span&gt;. My parents were very fond of sending me to the former, whilst I preferred the latter. Thus, to reach a conclusion, I decided to take a ride down to both colleges one fine morning to personally enquire more about their campus, programme, and offers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first stop was &lt;U&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Taylor's College Subang Jaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJ Lady&lt;/span&gt; : Hi there, boy. How can I help you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Feeling a little nervous)&lt;/span&gt; Err, I want to enquire about your 'A' Level Programme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJLady&lt;/span&gt; : Alright, sit right here and I'll be right back. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Point to a chair while taking a few pieces of brochures*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Quite shy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJ Lady&lt;/span&gt; : OK, lets start off with your SPM results, how many credits or A's did you get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Err, 5 A's! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Confidently*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJ Lady&lt;/span&gt; : Ouch, that's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Huh? Aren't you supposed to bodek me to join your college?)&lt;/span&gt; Err, yeah.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Embarassed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJ Lady&lt;/span&gt; : Well, during my years back then, 5 A's are already good enough. But now, it's just below average. This means you have to really focus in the stream you're interested with, especially Science subjects. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blah blah blah blah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Continues with lots of Q&amp;A*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Err, yeah.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(What the? Kena 'cha' man!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJ Lady&lt;/span&gt; : Is there anymore question you would like to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Yeah, there is one. I heard that Sunway College offers a better 'A' Level programme. Is that true? If not, then what's bad about Sunway College?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TCSJ Lady&lt;/span&gt; : Umm, that's a good question. Lets not talk about the bad side of Sunway College, that is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; unprofessional. Let's talk about what Taylor's College has to offer that Sunway can't. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blah blah blah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Continues*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Wah..) *Impressed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied with the answer given by &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Taylor's College&lt;/span&gt;, I made my move to &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunway College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/U&gt;, hoping for a better answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 1&lt;/span&gt; : Yes boy, what can I do for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Ummm, I want to know more about the Cambridge 'A' Level Programme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 1&lt;/span&gt; : Alright, just hold on a minute. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Another lady comes in*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 2&lt;/span&gt; : Yes, 'A' Level?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Yeah, can you tell me more about the programme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 2&lt;/span&gt; : Sure, this programme is to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blah blah blah blah blah.. *kept on blah-ing non-stop*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Urmm.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Wanting to ask questions*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 2&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blah blah blah blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; (Crazy wei, like machine gun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 2&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blah blah blah blah.. *fullstop* &lt;/span&gt;Any question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Ummm, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Were about to ask a question, when..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SyUC Lady 2&lt;/span&gt; : Okay, thank you! This is my card; if there's anything do give me a call. Hope to see you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(But, but, I haven't ask my question.. Ah, nevermind!)&lt;/span&gt; Err, alright, thank you. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Left the place disappointed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the infamous &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; proverb, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:red;font-weight:bold"&gt;"Kerana nila setitik, hancur susu sebelanga"&lt;/span&gt;, the counsellor/lecturer has given me a very bad impression of Sunway College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do I still need to elaborate further? Guess &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115098537359846542?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115098537359846542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115098537359846542&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115098537359846542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115098537359846542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/why-taylors-college.html' title='Why Taylor&apos;s College?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115086488980342698</id><published>2006-06-21T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T12:45:06.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keputusan Semak Semula</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;, I've just received the reply letter from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Malaysia Examinations Syndicate&lt;/span&gt; earlier today. &lt;br /&gt;3 months ago, my father made me appeal for a recheck on &lt;a href="http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/03/bloody-bullshit.html"&gt;my SPM results&lt;/a&gt; because he wasn't very satisfied &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(neither was I, but there was nothing much I can do about it; afterall, I tried my best, no?)&lt;/span&gt; - and the results are finally out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00865.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:green"&gt;RM250&lt;/span&gt; gone down the drain just like that. I told him already that it was no use, but he didn't want to listen. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115086488980342698?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115086488980342698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115086488980342698&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115086488980342698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115086488980342698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/keputusan-semak-semula.html' title='Keputusan Semak Semula'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115073377052581599</id><published>2006-06-19T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T00:20:30.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Je soutiens la France</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/scorefrakor.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, why did &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; draw again!? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thierry Henry's&lt;/span&gt; goal on the early 9th minute was convincing enough to show that the Frenchmen had control of the game. The goal from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Park Ji Sung&lt;/span&gt; at the last ten minutes was entirely unexpected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; won't stand a chance in reaching the Finals if they don't win the next match, which is against &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:green"&gt;Togo&lt;/span&gt; four days from now. Oh well, all I can do now is to just sit and watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the match, I managed to transport myself to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dreamland&lt;/span&gt; before waking up 3 hours later to meet up with &lt;a href="http://l0lita-danc3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jow Liie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bennette&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://guoheng.multiply.com/"&gt;Guo Heng&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;True Fitness&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, I just signed up for the '&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:orange"&gt;12-Months Commitment Fitness Gold&lt;/span&gt;' membership a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending 2 hours working out, we headed off to the nearby &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Old Town Kopitiam&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00852.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My breakfast, 2 sets of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Roti Bakar&lt;/span&gt;, Iced Oldtown White Coffee, and Omega Soft-boiled Eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00851.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^This is what I wore today, France's 2006 FIFA World Cup reserve jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00847.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt; with her Oldtown Curry Mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00849.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bennette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00850.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guo Heng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00856.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;syiok-sendiri&lt;/span&gt; girls. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;) and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jow Liie&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I took the opportunity of this meet up to catch up with Guo Heng, whom was in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(NOT Ulu Kelang)&lt;/span&gt; for the past 6 months. He's currently back in Malaysia for a 3 months holiday before leaving again in early September. We used to go through a lot together when we were in high school, especially when our names were spreading through teachers' mouth for all the havoc we've caused. Don't be deceived by his innocent and shy looks, because believe it or not, he has the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BALLS&lt;/span&gt; most men don't. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it's time for me to sleep. This will be the earliest record of me getting to bed since &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;God-knows-when&lt;/span&gt;. I need a good rest so that I can provide full concentration when I drive down to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Malacca&lt;/span&gt; first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next post, good night and sleep tight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115073377052581599?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115073377052581599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115073377052581599&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115073377052581599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115073377052581599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/je-soutiens-la-france.html' title='Je soutiens la France'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115063608230858414</id><published>2006-06-18T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T21:11:55.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College?</title><content type='html'>After &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;seven&lt;/span&gt; months long on holiday-mode since SPM ended in December 2005, I'm continuing my studies in a week time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've finally decided with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;font-size:150%"&gt;Cambridge 'A' Level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/taylorslogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The subjects I've selected are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue;"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue;"&gt;Economics&lt;/span&gt;, and my classes will commence this coming 27th. Orientation Day will be a sunrise earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I went to Taylor's College Open Day last morning to register for my intake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00843.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Before (Registration Form)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00846.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&amp; after (Enrolment Pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling really excited for college, but I still hope for more time to enjoy myself before all the stress from homework and exams conquer me. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ironic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bah&lt;/span&gt;, I hate to make decisions. Especially when there're too many options around. Unlike primary or high school, you &lt;strike&gt;get&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; to choose what you want to do and where you want to do it; and that includes not doing anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I like the good ol' days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115063608230858414?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115063608230858414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115063608230858414&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115063608230858414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115063608230858414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/college.html' title='College?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115049216029359953</id><published>2006-06-17T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T05:09:20.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de la Musique</title><content type='html'>Just helping &lt;a href="http://www.sadomasochist.blorc.com/"&gt;Seng Ming&lt;/a&gt; to promote this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/fetedelamusique.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:150%"&gt;Fête de la Musique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day/Date :&lt;/span&gt; Saturday, 17th June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Time :&lt;/span&gt; 5pm till 12am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Venue : &lt;/span&gt;Jalan Telawi, Bangsar. &lt;span style="font-style:italic"&gt;(The Help Matriculation Centre (HMC) stage will be at Ronnie Q, same row as La Bodega)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Admission is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;About Fête de la Musique&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(excerpted from &lt;a href="http://www.help.edu.my"&gt;http://www.help.edu.my&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:80%"&gt;Launched in France in 1982, Fête de la Musique or Feast of Music has become an international event. Every year it is celebrated in more than 110 countries worldwide on 21st June, which corresponds to the summer solstice in the Northern Hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, from sunset till sunrise, musicians take over the streets and play to their heart's content from sunset till sunrise. Musicians of all genres, be they amateurs or professionals, are invited to perform voluntarily. Musicians do not pay to take part, nor is the public expected to pay to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fête de la Musique is not just for musicians, it is a festival of music that is enjoyed by people from all walks of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been said that in France, in one year alone, more than 800,000 musicians (both amateurs and professionals) from different parts of the world participated in more than 10,000 concerts. Also it has estimated that 10 to 12 million spectators from various countries in Europe actually made their way to France to witness this event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.help.edu.my/fetedelamusique2006/index.php"&gt;HELP University College - Fête de la Musique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115049216029359953?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115049216029359953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115049216029359953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115049216029359953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115049216029359953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/fte-de-la-musique.html' title='Fête de la Musique'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115039854650971402</id><published>2006-06-16T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T03:13:03.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>England VS Trinidad &amp; Tobago</title><content type='html'>&lt;Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/scoreengvtri.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was havoc when &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peter Crouch&lt;/span&gt; headed in a last-minute first goal in the 83rd minute. Multiply the havoc twice when &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Steven Gerrard&lt;/span&gt; blasted a superb second into the top corner with his left foot 8 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my opinion as a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;non-football-fanatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;main highlight&lt;/span&gt; of the match happened on the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;28th minute&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A painful moment for Yorke as he blocked a thundering shot by Steven Gerrard on the edge of the area with his midriff and had to leave the field briefly for treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://fifaworldcup.yahoo.com/06/en/index.html"&gt;fifaworldcup.yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I'll give you a clearer picture &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(I drew but failed miserably)&lt;/span&gt; of the scene if you didn't catch the match:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/dickshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:red;font-weight:bold"&gt;@#$!%&amp; Ouch!&lt;/span&gt; =P&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/15580516-115039854650971402?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115039854650971402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115039854650971402&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115039854650971402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115039854650971402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/england-vs-trinidad-tobago.html' title='England VS Trinidad &amp; Tobago'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115030136251891137</id><published>2006-06-14T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T14:57:39.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cars@Cineleisure</title><content type='html'>I was scratching my head for plans to fill my extremely boring afternoon, until my sister suggested that we catch a movie since it is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, and as we all know it, cinemas all around fare their tickets &lt;u&gt;less than normal&lt;/u&gt; on this particular day of the week. Since I wanted to try out the new &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:blue"&gt;Cathay Cineleisure&lt;/span&gt; in Damansara, I gave my sister a pat on the back for suggesting such a great idea. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00818.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Cineleisure, view from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Walk&lt;/span&gt; of The Curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a decent Cineplex they hosted. Although still 80% empty, everything there was cool and classy, but in my honest opinion, they still can't compete with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siam Paragon's Cineplex&lt;/span&gt; in Bangkok, which I think is the most highly advanced Cineplex I've ever stepped foot into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After purchasing tickets to the 6:30pm's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;COLOR:RED"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;, we headed off to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt; in The Curve to have our tea-time. I had &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:orange"&gt;Blueberry Cheese Cake&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:chocolate"&gt;Iced Chocolate with Whipped Cream&lt;/span&gt; while my sister had &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:chocolate"&gt;Marshmallow Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;Fresh Watermelon Juice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00819.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;syiok-sendiri&lt;/span&gt; girl - my sis. I think she has put on a few pounds or something. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*closes mouth with hands*&lt;/span&gt; Luckily she doesn't visit my blog. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00824.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I like the round lightings randomly hung all-around the inside of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt;. They're so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/carsposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was uber-entertaining. I think the graphic designers and animation artists did a splendid job in making the characters look real. I love how the adrenaline rushes through in their speedy action scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how they make babies. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115030136251891137?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115030136251891137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115030136251891137&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115030136251891137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115030136251891137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/carscineleisure.html' title='Cars@Cineleisure'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115022682581669988</id><published>2006-06-14T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T15:23:59.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kosong-kosong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/score.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, it was a screwed up game. The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Frenchmen&lt;/span&gt; weren't doing their best, we can see that. A goalless draw? Just plain weird. Just like England's game against Paraguay.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, this is coming out from a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;non-football-fanatic&lt;/span&gt;. That's &lt;u&gt;also&lt;/u&gt; plain weird. Maybe because I've decided to support France on this year's FIFA World Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the evening at Asia Club foosing. Finally met &lt;a href="http://www.thisismysay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yee Leng&lt;/a&gt; there. Take a look at this particular reply she posted in her tagboard right after I left my house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/tagboardyl.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Her tagboard's time and date were screwed up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, fate brought us together and now we're &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;foos buddies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home for dinner. After dinner, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://hotdevil.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bavany&lt;/a&gt; and I decided to go out again because we didn't want to spend the night at home. We ended up catching the 9:45pm's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Benchwarmers&lt;/span&gt; at One Utama. The movie was purely lame and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I made a record-breaking time driving from Subang Jaya to One Utama through LDP in &lt;u&gt;exactly&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red;"&gt;15 minutes and 9 seconds&lt;/span&gt;. That was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;speeding&lt;/span&gt;. I had no choice, because when I left my house, the clock was already ticking its last few seconds to half-past nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*faces down with guilt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we called &lt;a href="http://www.kokkeith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kok Keith&lt;/a&gt; up for directions to a dining place called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;William's&lt;/span&gt; in Taman Mayang. We managed to get there without much trouble thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keith's&lt;/span&gt; directions and my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bantai-driving-instincts&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhh, &lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;Brazil's&lt;/span&gt; match against &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Croatia&lt;/span&gt; is starting! Time to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115022682581669988?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115022682581669988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115022682581669988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115022682581669988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115022682581669988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/kosong-kosong.html' title='Kosong-kosong?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115010059022499225</id><published>2006-06-12T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T16:32:03.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Seafood and Cake</title><content type='html'>Celebrated &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fathers' Day&lt;/span&gt; in advance last evening at seafood restaurant opposite of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Carey Island&lt;/span&gt;. It was also a farewell dinner for my dad as he's leaving for Bangkok this coming Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;His company is sending him there to head the engineering department of a new air cargo company for at least six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00799.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^View of the &lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;sunset&lt;/span&gt; from the place I sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00802.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I wasn't able to take pictures of the dishes because my fingers were busy with the crabs, but I managed to make a snap after I cleaned up, when everything's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back home right before &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Holland versus Serbia &amp; Montenegro&lt;/span&gt;, and we had cake-cutting at half-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00803.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:brown"&gt;Choc Mud Cake&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:red"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yummy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, I'm gonna miss my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be heading down to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Breakers&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Desa Sri Hartamas&lt;/span&gt; for dinner later. According to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt;, they're giving out free dinner from 8pm onwards in conjunction of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;World Cup fever&lt;/span&gt;. This promotion started last Friday and ends today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know it sounds too good to be true. Oh well, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we'll see&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115010059022499225?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115010059022499225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115010059022499225&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115010059022499225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115010059022499225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/of-seafood-and-cake.html' title='Of Seafood and Cake'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-115002046219162788</id><published>2006-06-11T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T18:07:57.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night is Still Young</title><content type='html'>Like I mentioned in the previous posts, I've been awkwardly sleeping at the time people wakes up. I slept at 10am this morning, and woke up 6 miserable hours later. My sleeping timing is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; for World Cup fanatics, but too bad I'm not one. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the gathering &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alvina&lt;/span&gt; organized last evening was canceled at the very last minute because many won't be showing up. &lt;br /&gt;So I ended up going on with my own plans. &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt; and I were planning dinner and we agreed on having something &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not-too-expensive&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;filling-to-the-stomach&lt;/span&gt;. I looked up &lt;a href="http://www.friedchillies.com/fc/"&gt;http://www.friedchillies.com/fc&lt;/A&gt; for food reviews and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Big Boy's Cafe&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taipan&lt;/span&gt; caught my attention. We rang up a few others but only &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt; joined in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00762.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Big Boy's Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00765.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt; with his Vanilla Milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00766.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt; striking a &lt;strike&gt;horny&lt;/strike&gt; smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00767.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My Chicken Maryland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00769.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian's&lt;/span&gt; Beef Lasagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00770.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kent's&lt;/span&gt; Big Boy's Special Dory Fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we pulled &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li&lt;/span&gt; with us to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asia Club&lt;/span&gt; for foosball and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00773.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asia Cafe &amp; Club&lt;/span&gt; were packed with England supporters. We chilled around until 2am when &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li&lt;/span&gt; has to go home. The 3 guys then decided for a drink at a nearby mamak restaurant we normally frequent at least thrice a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00775.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Supper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt; and I weren't feeling sleepy yet so we went over to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian's&lt;/span&gt; house to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;chillax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a combination of chill and relax, created by &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/misswishful"&gt;Nat&lt;/a&gt;. =P&lt;/span&gt;) till 9am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00784.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt; was stuck on the computer playing computer games while &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt; was busy practicing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Melbourne Shuffle&lt;/span&gt; all morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was still brightly awake upon leaving &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian's&lt;/span&gt; house, I suggested having breakfast at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sri Melur Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;USJ16&lt;/span&gt;. Sleepyhead &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt; reluctantly agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00796.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My breakfast, roti canai and teh tarik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00795.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The nearly dead &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, bathed, and dropped on my bed when the clock struck 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 days left to fully enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'll be having seafood for dinner. Crabs, shrimps, lalahs, fishes, and squids, here I come! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-115002046219162788?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/115002046219162788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=115002046219162788&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115002046219162788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/115002046219162788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/night-is-still-young.html' title='The Night is Still Young'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114987899821892832</id><published>2006-06-10T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:52:33.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prefects Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;9th June 2006&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00749.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A view of the sunset from the back of my house last evening. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my ex-prefect comrades at 9pm. I was supposed to be one of the organizers for this gathering, but I eventually did nothing because I didn't have the time. We actually expected an attendance of quite a big number. But it ended up with only a few of us having drinks and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;chit-chat&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tanjong Mamak Bistro&lt;/span&gt; in SS14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of those that were there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00751.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^L-R&gt; &lt;a href="http://behshaomin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shao Min&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanullah&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00753.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^L-R&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://hsh.blogsome.com/"&gt;Roshanpal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00756.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Afzal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00757.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Non-prefect &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Naufal&lt;/span&gt; (Right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00758.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^And &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seo Densearn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels really good to get together once in awhile (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;as mentioned in the previous posts&lt;/span&gt;). It's like, you get to catch up with people you once know a lot and now you don't anymore. Get what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended about half past 10 and I was then on my way to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asia Club&lt;/span&gt; to meet up with &lt;a href="http://www.kokkeith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kok Keith&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;. Left the place after a few games of foosball to join &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Maju USJ4&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Germany versus Costa Rica&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/Worldcuplogo.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;World Cup&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday/today is the commencement of FIFA World Cup 2006 - with the opening at 10 followed by Germany against Costa Rica at midnight. I'm sure &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;everybody&lt;/span&gt; knows that. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mamak &lt;/span&gt;restaurants and places with big screens were packed with football fans. I, myself, is not a die-hard fan of football. But a game I will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; forget about is the Finals between France and Brazil a few years back. My cousin-brothers, uncles, granduncles, brother, dad and I couldn't watch the match because my grandmother left this world exactly two days before the long-awaited game. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to attend &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Seventeen Summer Splash&lt;/span&gt; later in the afternoon - but I can't, because I don't have a ticket. I think I'll just give it a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting, I have another gathering to attend - this time with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alvina&lt;/span&gt; and the rest. Gosh, I have lots of gatherings and reunions this week itself. It's probably because most of the colleges are having their mid-term holiday. At least I get to enjoy myself to the max before I start my college pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so tired and sleepy already. So, good night and don't &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tidur bola&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114987899821892832?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114987899821892832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114987899821892832&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114987899821892832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114987899821892832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/prefects-gathering.html' title='Prefects Gathering'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114983913180897983</id><published>2006-06-08T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T15:49:25.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with Siau Yen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siau Yen&lt;/span&gt; asked me to accompany her for some short shopping at One Utama yesterday. The plan was for me to get her at 11am, followed by lunch upon arrival at One Utama, and then rest of the day shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yoshinoya&lt;/span&gt;, a Japanese fast-food restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00709.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My beef bowl set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00711.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siau Yen's&lt;/span&gt; salmon thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00713.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Tempura Balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00714.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Mini Chicken Wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food there didn't suit my taste bud at all. In fact, I don't favour Japanese food. They taste so weird. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off we went shopping. Girls are maniac-shoppers and that is a fact we can't deny of. Lol. But it's a good experience shopping with her because I get to learn a lot about girls' multi-taste. I concluded that it is just so hard to understand the opposite gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00715.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Standing outside the fitting room waiting for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siau Yen&lt;/span&gt; to finish her hour-long-business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00716.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Lately I'm not the camwhore I used to be anymore. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00721.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^After a long walk, we had a drink at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Juiceworks&lt;/span&gt;. I ordered &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mango Sensation&lt;/span&gt; (left) while &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siau Yen&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tummy Calmer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tummy Calmer&lt;/span&gt; sucks because it contains GINGER! &gt;&lt; Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00736.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left One Utama at 5pm. Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siau Yen&lt;/span&gt; for filling up my day~ I had a great time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's coming back home from Bangkok tonight! I wonder if he got anything for me. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114983913180897983?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114983913180897983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114983913180897983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114983913180897983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114983913180897983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/shopping-with-siau-yen.html' title='Shopping with Siau Yen'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114969961940325030</id><published>2006-06-07T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T18:18:14.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Gathering at Lien Chai's</title><content type='html'>Had a mini gathering at &lt;a href="http://razen.multiply.com/"&gt;Lien Chai's&lt;/a&gt; place in Pantai Hillpark this afternoon. There were about 8 of us, and the gathering was held because of a common thing all 8 of us share - we are all ex-Tutorial Lee (tuition centre) students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00686.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^On the way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00689.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lien Chai&lt;/span&gt; posing with his crib in the background. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Poser siot~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalucia Condos in Pantai Hillpark is a decent place to live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00695.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00702.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The view from the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00706.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A mini-fountain right infront of his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through-out the afternoon, we chatted, watched DVD's,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00690.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^had some wine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00700.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^swam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/P6070005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^and took lots of free-style photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/P6070750.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Group photo! Clockwise from top left: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fiona,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mandy,&lt;/span&gt; me, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wai Leong, Jian Pang, Lien Chai, Marzuki,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Farrael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at 7pm to have dinner at a nearby famous &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Banana Leaf"&lt;/span&gt; mamak restaurant, named Sri Paandhi Restaurant. For those who read the newspaper, you'll get what I mean when I said &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"famous"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00708.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Looking at this picture makes me hungry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys then decided to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"mengunjung"&lt;/span&gt; a cybercafe nearby my house. Came back home at 11pm feeling tired but with all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really great to be able to meet up with your old friends again, don't you think so? There's like so many things to talk and laugh about, especially about the past. I get very &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nostalgic&lt;/span&gt; mesmerizing a lot about the past lately. I miss being young and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;naive&lt;/span&gt;. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a pretty quiet day for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114969961940325030?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114969961940325030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114969961940325030&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114969961940325030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114969961940325030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/mini-gathering-at-lien-chais.html' title='Mini Gathering at Lien Chai&apos;s'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114962506547258577</id><published>2006-06-07T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T12:41:14.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gathering with Aman and Roshan</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6th June 2006&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off pretty well. Amazingly, I managed to wake up early and reached &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aman's&lt;/a&gt; house in-time. We did a last minute planning of a small gathering. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seo&lt;/span&gt; wasn't able to join us because he had this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"hospital attachment"&lt;/span&gt; thingy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we departed to Sri Melur Mamak Restaurant in SS19 for breakfast. We met &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jeangal.multiply.com/"&gt;Eu Jean&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hsien Loong&lt;/span&gt; there too. &lt;strike&gt;They were there because they skipped their class in Sunway College.&lt;/strike&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00669.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;a href="http://hsh.blogsome.com/"&gt;Roshan's&lt;/a&gt; always so busy with his phone. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00668.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Sorry, I forgot to take a picture of our breakfast before they're all gone. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending about almost an hour there, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Roshan&lt;/span&gt; suggested that we catch the movie &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"The Omen 666"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00670.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Upon arrival, a silhouette picture of the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00672.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The humble transportation. =P&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"The Omen 666"&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt; and I shared the same point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Omen was a good catch, albeit a little slow moving. Not so many scary scenes but the storyline itself is freaky. I am not a fan of horror movies so it didn't really appeal to me at first, but it turned out alright in the end. I hope they remake the second and third movie. :D &lt;p align="right"&gt;-Aman of &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://electrichair.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had our lunch at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Manhattan Fish Market&lt;/span&gt;. Honestly, it was my first time there-and everything was all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00674.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The deciding and ordering process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00673.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^The waiting process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00676.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^My chocolate shake. Yum yum! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt; has the recipe! Go ask him! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00679.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fisherman's Fried Platter&lt;/span&gt;, shared by both &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt; and I. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Roshan&lt;/span&gt; didn't want to eat because he thinks he's &lt;strike&gt;fat&lt;/strike&gt; not hungry. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00680.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A quote from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Our gathering very &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;muhibbah&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC00681.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^We met &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://vlyn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vee Lyn&lt;/a&gt;, and Farah along the way. Above is a picture of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Penny&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt; having a little sweet talk while watching people &lt;strike&gt;ice-skate&lt;/strike&gt; fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt; until 3pm, and then we headed to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman's&lt;/span&gt; house to chill and chat. Got back home around 6pm, and guess what happened after that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I woke up at 10pm and off I went for another yamcha session with &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eu Jyn&lt;/span&gt;. Finally reached home at 3:12am and here I am blogging. I have to try reducing the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;late-night-outings&lt;/span&gt; before I turn nocturnal again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get my sleep now. I have another reunion/gathering at &lt;a href="http://razen.multiply.com/"&gt;Lien Chai's&lt;/a&gt; place at 1pm. Good night for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114962506547258577?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114962506547258577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114962506547258577&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114962506547258577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114962506547258577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/gathering-with-aman-and-roshan.html' title='Gathering with Aman and Roshan'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114953743753867987</id><published>2006-06-06T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:37:52.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>666</title><content type='html'>Ah, another special day of the year (more of MILLENIUM). First it was &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;01:02:03 04/05/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(1 hour:2 minutes:3 seconds on the 4th of May 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;now it's &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;06.06.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(6th June 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, a new movie, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"The Omen 666"&lt;/span&gt;, is releasing worldwide today.&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/omen666.jpg"&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fact I find amusing about this date is that the number 666 is used to refer to the beast in the Bible's Book of Revelations. It reads &lt;blockquote&gt;"He also forced everyone, small and great, rich and poor, free and slave, to receive a mark on his right hand or on his forehead, so that no one could buy or sell unless he had the mark, which is the name of the beast or the number of his name. This calls for wisdom. If anyone has insight, let him calculate the number of the beast, for it is man's number. His number is 666."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more interesting facts about 666, head on to &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/space/20060526/sc_space/060606anotherdatewithparascience"&gt;Yahoo News: 06/06/06: Another Date with Para-Science.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an appointment at 9am later in the morning with &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aman&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://hsh.blogsome.com/"&gt;Roshan&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seo&lt;/span&gt;. It's some sort of gathering-cum-farewell since &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Roshan&lt;/span&gt; is going off to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Flight School&lt;/span&gt; in Langkawi. The last time we actually had a meet up was ages ago (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;or we actually never had any?&lt;/span&gt;). I recalled to the time in highschool when I was the only legal driver. Now, all of them can drive too. So, the plan is to meet up at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aman's&lt;/span&gt; place, and then we'll carpool. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Save petrol~&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better get going. I don't want to wake up late and be labelled an &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FFK-er&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lol~&lt;/span&gt; Good night for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;33rd Multiple District Leo Forum 2006&lt;/span&gt; coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC043341.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114953743753867987?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114953743753867987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114953743753867987&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114953743753867987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114953743753867987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/666.html' title='666'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114940937654880213</id><published>2006-06-04T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T16:50:15.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3 days 3 nights&lt;/span&gt; last week, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4 days 3 nights&lt;/span&gt; this week, in BANGKOK. I went there for two reasons, one, which is for a short vacation, and two, to visit my dad who is currently working there. That explains why my comeback has been &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;delayed&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Bangkok is a bloody great place to go. Apart from the beautiful temples, awe-inspiring pagodas, and enormous majestic statues, the people there are freaking &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;down-to-earth&lt;/span&gt; nice too. So far for the record, I haven't face any rude or unpleasant customer service in their shopping malls. Speaking of shopping malls, their single &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Siam Paragon Shopping Complex&lt;/span&gt; puts our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;One Utama, The Curve&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Berjaya Times Square&lt;/span&gt; to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I better &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; bragging about how good Bangkok is, or else I'll be labelled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"khianat terhadap negara"&lt;/span&gt;. Haha~ Actually, deep down inside, I'm a real patriot. Yeah, you can now play your &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Believe it or not"&lt;/span&gt; game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here comes the best part, PICTURES! Go ahead, indulge yourself! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4361.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4364.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4368.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4424.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4428.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4435.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4436.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4469.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4482.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4539.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4589.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4628.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4637.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4639.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4697.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4708.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4722.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4724.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4739.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4761.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4781.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4808.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4825.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4827.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4847.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/100_4856.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While uploading the photos, I got lazy with the captions. Please forgive me. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have exactly &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23 days&lt;/span&gt; left to enjoy, before college starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~&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/15580516-114940937654880213?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114940937654880213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114940937654880213&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114940937654880213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114940937654880213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/06/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114835807815272478</id><published>2006-05-23T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T12:25:20.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A.F.H. (Away From Home)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/bangkoksunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;color:red;font-style:italic;"&gt;BANGKOK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I come!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be away for a week. Till then, &lt;strike&gt;don't&lt;/strike&gt; miss me. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114835807815272478?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114835807815272478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114835807815272478&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114835807815272478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114835807815272478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/05/afh-away-from-home.html' title='A.F.&lt;i&gt;H.&lt;/i&gt; (Away From &lt;i&gt;Home&lt;/i&gt;)'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114433007002028031</id><published>2006-04-06T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T21:30:16.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/blogposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114433007002028031?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114433007002028031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114433007002028031&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114433007002028031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114433007002028031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/04/notice.html' title='Notice'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114251055410861530</id><published>2006-03-16T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T20:04:35.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Bullshit..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/SPMRESULTS.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Fucked&lt;/span&gt; up results, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; said..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114251055410861530?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114251055410861530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114251055410861530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114251055410861530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114251055410861530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/03/bloody-bullshit.html' title='Bloody Bullshit..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-114061891805765141</id><published>2006-02-22T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T22:43:53.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn~</title><content type='html'>I still can't believe how I managed to make myself blog a post. It has been quite some time, hasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 3 months has been awesome! Lots of events have painted great pictures in my book of memories. And most of them I spent with my group of great friends. Don't make me start, 'cause I know I won't stop. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I just turned &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; 3 days ago. That makes me legal for many 18-and-above stuffs. Isn't that great!? Hahahaha~ Sorry, I'm getting a little "SS" here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now. It will definitely be a miracle if I publish another damn post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-114061891805765141?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/114061891805765141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=114061891805765141&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114061891805765141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/114061891805765141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2006/02/yawn.html' title='Yawn~'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113431877784904895</id><published>2005-12-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T00:39:28.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All hail Prom King (cheh wah~)</title><content type='html'>It has been &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6 days&lt;/span&gt; without a word from me. Well, my absence was not because of a hiatus - instead I was out and away for an after-SPM holiday with my buddies in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Genting Highlands&lt;/span&gt;. I will post pictures taken from the trip later when I get the final set from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sheela&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school's prom was held last Tuesday, 8th of December 2005 with the theme &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;La Rosa Negra&lt;/span&gt;. I paid a hundred bucks for nuts - not-so-good food and small-congested hall. The criterias making the hundred bucks worth it is the companionship of my fellow &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'rakan seperjuangan'&lt;/span&gt; and bearing the title &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Prom King of SMK USJ4 2005&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;luck&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;I would like to congratulate and thank the organizing committee for organizing the event successfully. I really enjoyed myself there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures I picked out of hundreds of good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Preparing for Prom at &lt;A href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael's&lt;/A&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ First group picture with the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Romeos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;a href="http://hsh.blogsome.com"&gt;Roshanpal&lt;/a&gt;, with his 700 bucks G2000 suit. Rich freak. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ L-R: Botak &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;, Copperhead &lt;a href="http://munho3.multiply.com/"&gt;Mun Hoe&lt;/a&gt; and Cute &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aida&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hsien Loong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/7214.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The guys at table 12. L-R: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hsien Loong, Michael &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seo Densearn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jow Liie&lt;/span&gt; looking good in blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; and I with a few girls - CW Top L-R: &lt;a href="http://squeenkit.multiply.com/"&gt;Kitty&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ying Ying, Xiao Qian, Carrere, and Jow Liie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;A href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;, the macho kid in purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;a href="http://nglaiyen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lai Yen&lt;/a&gt; the cute one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/PC070317.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ My hot blog idol, &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/11214.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Beautiful chicks that are close to my heart, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bavany&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jnsp1505.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jacq &lt;/span&gt;again. I look weird. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jacq&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SS-ing&lt;/span&gt; with my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Prom King&lt;/span&gt; prize. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Hot &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Romeos&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Juliets &lt;/span&gt;can't handle. Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Me dancing with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sherine&lt;/span&gt;. Best dance/couple will win the Prom King and Queen title. I won the Prom King title, so she..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Prom King&lt;/span&gt; with his prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/17me.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ And again.. Yes I know, you &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wanna&lt;/span&gt; punch me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Posing with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TEH HAWT&lt;/span&gt; and gorgeous &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sheela &lt;/span&gt;- the supposed to be Prom Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are courtesy of Michael Goh, Penny Wong, &lt;a href="http://jeangal.multiply.com/"&gt;Lee Eu Jean&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanullah&lt;/a&gt;, Sheela Khaw, Jacqueline Ng, Adrian Kong, and Roshanpal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to KL after Prom. Wanted to spend the night clubbing at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Beach&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Atmosphere&lt;/span&gt; was closed. Reached there pretty late so all the clubs and bars were halfway closing. &lt;br /&gt;I met &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wilson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt; there too. =P Ended up at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SS2 Murni &lt;/span&gt;to get some drinks under Penny's suggestion. Got back home at 6AM. &lt;br /&gt;Indeed, the night was a great and memorable 12-hour &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;after-SPM&lt;/span&gt; function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get some sleep now. Contracted a flu and constant headaches after getting home from Genting Highlands. Argh, it's really suffering. Hope I'll get well soon to be able to satisfy and fulfill another hectic week ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113431877784904895?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113431877784904895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113431877784904895&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113431877784904895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113431877784904895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/12/all-hail-prom-king-cheh-wah.html' title='All hail Prom King (cheh wah~)'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113383676659597653</id><published>2005-12-05T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T10:39:26.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of updates. Life &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;after SPM&lt;/span&gt; has been very hectic with plans all day and night. Last night I attended a distant cousin's wedding at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Palace of the Golden Horses&lt;/span&gt;. Since &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;picture speaks a thousand words&lt;/span&gt;, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00395.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ About 600 people attended the wedding function&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00401.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00402.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ 10 feet cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00407.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Appetizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00412.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Grandma and grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00421.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00429.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Yam Seng'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00430.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Slide presentation of the newly-weds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00433.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Ice sculpture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00435.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00443.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00446.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Grandma with the bride and groom's ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00455.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Me.. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00458.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ My family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00464.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Bro with big vase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00465.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Father and bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00466.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Sisters with vase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sleeping at 4AM over the past few days. I'll need a good and early sleep tonight, as I have my school's prom tomorrow night. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lights out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113383676659597653?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113383676659597653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113383676659597653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113383676659597653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113383676659597653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/12/cousins-wedding.html' title='Cousin&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113343932833509853</id><published>2005-12-01T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:59:50.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus ended..</title><content type='html'>Wow, this is the longest hiatus period I took since a month ago. &lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I was a little too busy with my SPM preparations, considering this as the most suffering and exhausting week, with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; papers commencing after one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a small update for the past 3 days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;28th November 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Spent the whole day preparing for Chemistry, the subject I hated the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;29th November 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Chemistry wasn't really as bad as I thought. I screwed up my first paper by getting 8 out of the first 10 questions wrong. &gt;&lt; Other papers were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;30th November 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Biology paper was quite near to perfect. I think I screwed up my experiment in paper 3. But it's the only Science paper I'm confident about.&lt;br /&gt;Spent the night watching two movies, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kungfu Mahjong 2&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cello&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kungfu Mahjong 2&lt;/span&gt; was hilarious because it's dumb, while &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cello&lt;/span&gt; should not be classified as a horror movie, as the focus is more on a dramatic storyline.&lt;br /&gt;There's a quote from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kungfu Mahjong 2&lt;/span&gt; I find really amusing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"If big tits means beautiful, cows are the most beautiful!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm deciding on what hairstyle to go with for my school prom next Tuesday. I have curly and wavy hair, so obviously I can't do much with my hair. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(AND NO I don't look good after straightening my hair!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few choices to choose from :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Option 1&lt;/span&gt; : One more level to BOTAK-LICIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/BOTAKHEAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Option 2&lt;/span&gt; : Shave it but not too short, and spike it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/nottooshort.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Option 3&lt;/span&gt; : Keep the current hairstyle~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/Current.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Option 4&lt;/span&gt; : Go without hair gel and reveal the messy but stylish AFROness! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/afro.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I really still can't decide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113343932833509853?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113343932833509853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113343932833509853&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113343932833509853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113343932833509853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/12/hiatus-ended.html' title='Hiatus ended..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113302038766972145</id><published>2005-11-26T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T23:55:27.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Dances and spins around*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; day today! :) Went shopping with my mom in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;IOI Mall Puchong&lt;/span&gt; earlier in the evening. The main intention was to get my suit for school prom. Here is a list of the items bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Action Ladfigure Inc T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giordano Collared T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;BUM Equipment Underwears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smart Master Black Blazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smart Master Black Bowtie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smart Master Black Business Slacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smart Master White Tuxedo Shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I've decided on my prom suit with the help of my mom and my sisters. For this shopping trip itself, I've spent a whopping &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;RM708.40&lt;/span&gt;, thus breaking the record of the highest spent on a shopping trip. You see, I don't shop often. I do my wardrobe shopping only twice a year or more when needed. I'm thankful that my mom is willing to sponsor all the expenses. Love you lots mom! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Muax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and not forgetting, my Karate instructor appeared in the newspaper again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;New challenge for fighters Arivalagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA may not like the idea of the karate team competitions being held ahead of the individual events but national coach P. Arivalagan wants his charges to take it as a challenge.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasoned campaigner &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R. Puvaneswaran&lt;/span&gt; will spearhead the men's charge. The other members of the team are S. Mahendran, Lim Yoke Wai, Rayner Kinsiong and rookie L. Kunasilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/sports/story.asp?file=/2005/11/26/sports/12700322&amp;sec=sports"&gt;Read more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpted from &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/"&gt;The Star Online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go Malaysian Karate team! Make us proud! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113302038766972145?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113302038766972145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113302038766972145&amp;isPopup=true' title='57 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113302038766972145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113302038766972145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/finally.html' title='Finally..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>57</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113297707946473855</id><published>2005-11-26T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T13:01:51.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BCA TAK Bersih, TAK Cekap, TAK Amanah</title><content type='html'>Do you remember the news that hit the mainpages yesterday with the titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Naked woman police abuse clip sparks uproar" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Naked woman ordered to ear squats"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Video shocks, disgusts MP"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Nazri: It's shameful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"To be shown to PM"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Video circulated through MMS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"PM : It's shameful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Naked woman incident a blow to country's image"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Video clip angers the public"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;At last, I've found and watched the video with &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;frustration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - check it out &lt;a href="http://www.malaysia.tv/frame/?VID=1426"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our country's police authority is losing its &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;rakyats'&lt;/span&gt; trust. I'm pretty sure I've &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lost mine&lt;/span&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'll be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;guestblogging&lt;/span&gt; over &lt;a href="http://dirty--laundry.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grace's&lt;/a&gt; blog while she's not around for the next two weeks. Do drop by there to show some support okay? Thanks! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113297707946473855?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113297707946473855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113297707946473855&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113297707946473855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113297707946473855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/bca-tak-bersih-tak-cekap-tak-amanah.html' title='&lt;strike&gt;BCA&lt;/strike&gt; TAK Bersih, TAK Cekap, TAK Amanah'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113293457058297298</id><published>2005-11-25T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T11:35:54.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zathura</title><content type='html'>Study attempts &lt;span style="color:red;font-weight:bold;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I was out the whole day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the afternoon with &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt;, Puvana, &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;, and a few others playing pool, foosball, and watched &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Zathura&lt;/span&gt;. Don't put your hopes too high if you are going to watch that, or it'll turn out to be a disastrous &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jumanji-wannabe&lt;/span&gt; movie. Afterall, it's from the same producers/directors of Jumanji, is it not? I'm not really sure actually. &lt;br /&gt;But overall, it's not really a bad movie if Jumanji is still not in your &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'movies-I've-watched-list'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures from Wilson's birthday gathering in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Magical Theatre Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt; on the 23rd of November 2005. They were stolen (with permission) from &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/galactics/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thank you girls!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/0IMG_6924.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Wilson's free birthday finger-bites courtesy of MTR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/1IMG_6891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/1PB230166.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ 'Gluttonous' Wilson and Laura. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2IMG_6905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2IMG_6921.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2PB230176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2PB2301945.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2PB230199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/2PB230200.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/3PB230178.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ A group picture together with the entertaining Magician&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(2nd from right)&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/4IMG_6941.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ My first time trying &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shisha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113293457058297298?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113293457058297298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113293457058297298&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113293457058297298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113293457058297298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/zathura.html' title='Zathura'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113284385983577304</id><published>2005-11-24T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T23:17:07.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The END of Additional Mathematics</title><content type='html'>For the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; time in my life, I didn't have enough time to finish up my Additional Mathematics exam papers yesterday. Just minutes ago, I stumbled across my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;academic-progress-report-card&lt;/span&gt;. Flipped through the pages and saw my previous Addmaths marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;March 2004 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;June 2004 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;July 2004 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;October 2004 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;April 2005 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;June 2005 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Actually 0.55555..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SPM Trials :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ahhhh.. How &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And honestly, I didn't do that bad this time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the second Addmaths paper, a small group of us went to McDonald's for a short &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'yamcha and sek-es-klim'&lt;/span&gt; session. Then Michael and I went for Wilson's birthday gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of Wilson's gathering will be up soon once I get hold of them. A big waste I didn't bring my camera last night. I stole &lt;A href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net/"&gt;Penny's&lt;/a&gt; pictures already but I'm still waiting for &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/galactics/"&gt;Laura's&lt;/a&gt; so I can complete the set. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went browsing through my junks in my computer again to ease my boredom. Doing that once in awhile brings me down memory lane. I love the good old times - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a picture in particular that I want to share. Not a photo actually, just a scanned piece of art a classmate drew earlier this year.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/5mSMALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Really cute huh? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets enlarge my picture :&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/5mME.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&gt;&lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113284385983577304?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113284385983577304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113284385983577304&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113284385983577304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113284385983577304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/end-of-additional-mathematics.html' title='The END of Additional Mathematics'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113265814026485922</id><published>2005-11-22T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T19:17:44.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt; paper wasn't really that bad. In fact, it was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;My hardwork of memorizing every moral values and definitions paid off well. I hope I'll get an A, thus breaking the first record of achieving a grade above C in the past two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow comes the most dreaded subject,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%;color:red"&gt;ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting at least a credit is by far impossible. Highest possibility is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;failing&lt;/span&gt; miserably. I'm doomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh..&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/15580516-113265814026485922?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113265814026485922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113265814026485922&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113265814026485922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113265814026485922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s next?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113258514450598206</id><published>2005-11-21T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T23:08:22.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moral Education is demoralizing</title><content type='html'>Moral Education is pathetic. But it wouldn't be that bad if you work on interesting ways to remember them. Now I kinda like the subject. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're in a last minute situation, fear not, try my ways of memorizing. They'll work - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; you put enough effort in it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 1 - Perkembangan Diri&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Touch the body to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sky&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kepercayaan kepada Tuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hair&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keadilan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Head&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rasional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mouth&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amanah, Hemah Tinggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kasih Sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hands&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tanggungjawab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pockets&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kesederhanaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Private parts&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harga diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Balls&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Toleransi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Legs &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kerajinan, Berdikari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 2 - Kekeluargaan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Four closest blood related family members - Father, mother, grandfather and grandmother(Father and mother is the closest so use terhadap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Father (Responsibilities)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tanggungjawab terhadap keluarga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mother (Love)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kasih sayang terhadap keluarga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grandfather (Respect)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hormat dan taat kepada anggota keluarga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grandmother (Tradition)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mengekalkan tradisi kekeluargaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 3 - Alam Sekitar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya suka tengok berita lipan hidup harmoni &lt;br /&gt;(alam sekitar at every end)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Suka (Love)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menyayangi dan menghargai alam sekitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Berita (Issues)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peka terhadap isu-isu alam sekitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lipan (Mapan)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kemapanan alam sekitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Harmoni (Hormony)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keharmonian antara manusia dengan alam sekitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 4 - Patriotisme&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;To love and be loyal to the king, I'd rather die for it!&lt;br /&gt;(negara at every end)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;To Love (akan cinta)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cinta akan Negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loyal, king&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Taat setia kepada Raja dan Negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rather die for (sanggup mati/berkorban untuk)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sanggup berkorban untuk negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 5 - Hak Asasi Manusia&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Useless workers are raping retarded kids&lt;br /&gt;(start with melindungi hak or menghormati hak(for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;aping and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;etarded))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Useless (Users-pengguna)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Melindungi hak pengguna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Workers (Pekerja)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Melindungi hak pekerja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Raping (Woman)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menghormati hak wanita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Retarded (Cacat - kurang berupaya)&lt;/span&gt; -  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menghormati hak golongan kurang berupaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kids (Kanak-kanak) &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Melindungi hak kanak-kanak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 6 - Demokrasi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahathir openly spoke about our country's religious law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Openly (terbuka)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sikap keterbukaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Spoke (bersuara)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kebebasan bersuara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Country (negara) &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Penglibatan dalam pembangunan negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Law (Peraturan dan Undang-undang)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mematuhi peraturan dan undang-undang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Religiously (agama)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kebebasan beragama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bidang 7 - Keamanan dan Keharmonian&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We must co-operate and help bring peace together in the respected countries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Co-operate and help (kerjasama dan membantu)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saling membantu dan bekerjasama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Peace together (aman bersama)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hidup bersama secara aman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Respected, countries (Hormat, negara)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saling menghormati antara negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All of the above statements and/or names are not intended to inflame anyone, and any relation to any situation or person in real life is just a mere co-incidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah it's really stressful memorizing the definitions for the moral values. I'm trying to memorize them in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;exact&lt;/span&gt; from every single word to word just to be safe in case if the examiners are going to be strict in their marking this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the paper is at 2PM tomorrow, so I can have a good night sleep without worrying about waking up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go back to my Moral books now. Again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113258514450598206?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113258514450598206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113258514450598206&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113258514450598206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113258514450598206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/moral-education-is-demoralizing.html' title='Moral Education is demoralizing'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113254413801440928</id><published>2005-11-21T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:37:04.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt's Birthday</title><content type='html'>I bet some of you must be wondering about my absence for the past two days. On the 19th I was in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Malacca&lt;/span&gt; celebrating my aunt's birthday, and on the 20th I was out the entire day. Couldn't find time to blog 'cause I was too exhausted with the sardine-packed travelling and event schedules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday(19th)&lt;/span&gt; was my aunt's birthday dinner. All these while, I don't really know her name and I rely on the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'panggilan' "mak ehm"&lt;/span&gt;. She's my grandmother's first-husband's son's wife. A little complicated &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;huh&lt;/span&gt;? There were about 100 over relatives that turned up at the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll proceed with the pictures to do the talking. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/1DSC00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/1DSC00025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/1DSC00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Sorry, the trip to Malacca was really &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/2DSC00042.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^4 people cramming the backseat of a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hyundai Matrix&lt;/span&gt; can cause butt-aches. Bumpy roads caused the shaky hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/30DSC00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/31DSC00062.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;L-R&lt;/span&gt; - My sisters with Cousin Russell trying to join the picture. Cousin Grace and my sisters (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/32DSC00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/32DSC00069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/33DSC00098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/34DSC00101.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clockwise from Top Left&lt;/span&gt; - Cousin Russell. My brother, and Cousin David. My father and birthday &lt;strike&gt;girl&lt;/strike&gt; woman. Nephew Ah Lun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/40DSC00053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/43DSC00079.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/41DSC00066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/42DSC00100.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clockwise from Top Left&lt;/span&gt; - Cousin Pei Pei and niece Lum Lum. This is what happened when you have three drunk-ees on the stage :P. Cousin Justin and my brother. My brother fascinated with the aunties on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/50DSC00059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/52DSC00085.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/51DSC00074.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/53DSC00061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/54DSC00063.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^A few of the dishes served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/60DSC00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/62DSC00087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/61DSC00087.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clockwise from Left Top&lt;/span&gt; - My family without my father, with cousin Grace and birthday aunt. Birthday cake with the stage backdrop. Cake cutting ceremony right after the shortest 'laungan' "Yam Seng" I ever heard &gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/70DSC00093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/71DSC00095.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;L-R&lt;/span&gt; - Dad and Uncle Roger loosing their breath in the Karaoke session. Niece Mei Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/80DSC00043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/81DSC00108.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/82DSC00112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/83DSC00119.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clockwise from Top Left&lt;/span&gt; - Back in the house in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kampung Machap Bharu&lt;/span&gt;, with 50 relatives jam-packed the house - majorities are kids, so the house was like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pasar Malam&lt;/span&gt; that night. Niece Mei Mei again. Cousin Grace. My mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/90DSC00116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/91DSC00117.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/93DSC00123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/92DSC00120.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Clockwise from Top Left - Cousin Roy and my sister. My sister and Cousin David. Cousin Grace and my sisters. Cousin David, niece Mei Mei and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice to have such gathering once in awhile. I'll be able to meet my relatives and keep up with their on-goings. I'm really blessed to have born into this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt; bloodline  - inheriting the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chinese Straits&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a.k.a. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Baba Nyonya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) blood and practicing its culture. I'm still trying to learn the Baba Nyonya language though. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go back to my Moral books now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113254413801440928?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113254413801440928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113254413801440928&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113254413801440928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113254413801440928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/aunts-birthday.html' title='Aunt&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113233077006736736</id><published>2005-11-18T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T09:32:18.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire</title><content type='html'>I was out the whole day - right in the middle of SPM. &lt;br /&gt;As mentioned in the &lt;a href="http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/physics-kacang-putih-hitam.html"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;, I went to watch '&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harry Potter : The Goblet of Fire&lt;/span&gt;' in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Summit USJ&lt;/span&gt; with 9 others. It has been quite some time since I last went out with my friends to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/214214.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;It was a marvelous movie! I think it's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Harry Potter's&lt;/span&gt; best yet &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(also claimed by critics)&lt;/span&gt;. Compared to the previous Harry Potter movies, this fourth part of Harry Potter's 7 sagas has the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;most chicks&lt;/span&gt; - and they are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HAWT&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Haha! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching it today in the cinema turned out disastrous. I can't understand why a freaking man would want to bring his superbly young restless son to the cinema. That kid was kicking my chair throughout the whole movie. Worst, some &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'zaman purba'&lt;/span&gt; kid that was sitting right behind me was talking non-stop to his so beloved daddy about every Harry Potter scene. I kept on saying &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"shhhh"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://munho3.multiply.com/"&gt;Mun Hoe&lt;/a&gt; resorted with a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Shut the **** up!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Guess what's their response? They didn't bother and continued their selfish act ALL THE WAY till the end of the movie. &gt;&lt; OMG can you imagine how bloody irritated we were!? Especially in a movie I looked forward to watch so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movies, we played foosball, pool, and a few games at the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;Not long later, only four of us were left, &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt;, my sister, and I. Partly famished, we thought of eating something economical because we're quite tight in budget for dinner. We ended up spending &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RM94.23&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;San Francisco Pizza Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taipan USJ&lt;/span&gt;. Damn! Now I'm broke! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn thing I didn't bring my camera today. Earlier today before leaving home, I thought of bringing the camera. When I switched the camera ON, the battery life bar indicated only 2 minutes left. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Darn!&lt;/span&gt; My sisters forgot to charge the camera after using it in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Genting Highlands&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I managed to steal some pictures from &lt;a href="http://jnsp1505.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacqueline's&lt;/a&gt; camera :&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/harrypotter005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Jacq and Kent. The girls claimed that Kent is a Ron Weasley look-a-like. Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/harrypotter007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Botak &lt;a href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt; going for his final solid shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/harrypotter012.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Some of the girls, Jacqueline, Bavany, and Jin Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of taking the camera to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Genting Highlands&lt;/span&gt;, my family &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(except my dad)&lt;/span&gt; took quite alot of pictures there. Here are some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC09957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00083.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00027.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC09916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC09922.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00042.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/vpws/DSC00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ I missed out all the fun because I have to sit for the DAMNED SPM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting quite sleepy already. I promised myself to do Additional Mathematics workbooks tomorrow once I get up from bed. I have a feeling it won't happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113233077006736736?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113233077006736736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113233077006736736&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113233077006736736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113233077006736736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/harry-potter-and-goblet-of-fire.html' title='Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113222662371481122</id><published>2005-11-17T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T10:54:37.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Physics = Kacang Putih Hitam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PHYSICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Paper 1&lt;/span&gt; was quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;Paper 2&lt;/span&gt; was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Paper 3&lt;/span&gt; was a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;screwed up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'boleh tahan lah'&lt;/span&gt;. Hope I'll get &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt; or higher for the subject, cause I'll need the grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ah,&lt;/span&gt; at last! It's freedom! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FOR AWHILE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The next paper will be next Tuesday, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Moral Education&lt;/span&gt;, and then &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/span&gt; the following day. So I actually have about 5 days to &lt;strike&gt;study&lt;/strike&gt; rest and enjoy! I'll be watching Harry Potter tomorrow! I can't wait! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey &lt;a href="http://suemefordreaming.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for you! =D Just like I promised. Me in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ju-On-esque&lt;/span&gt; mode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/DSC0010422145315123213.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's scary enough to not disappoint you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as attractive as yours I might say =P :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c26/vpws88/eliza.jpg"&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113222662371481122?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113222662371481122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113222662371481122&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113222662371481122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113222662371481122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/physics-kacang-putih-hitam.html' title='Physics = Kacang &lt;strike&gt;Putih&lt;/strike&gt; Hitam!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113213800199563808</id><published>2005-11-16T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T09:19:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disastrous Mathematics &amp; Piercings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the paper so easy all these while turned out the opposite today? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I sucked in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;, enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Boo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm not supposed to be here. Instead, I should be doing Physics workbooks. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Points a finger at you* &lt;br /&gt;Yes, you too, if you're taking the exam tomorrow! *shakes head*&lt;/span&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;My dear friend &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sheela Khaw&lt;/span&gt; dreamt of me last night. She dreamt of me successfully piercing three different parts on my nose. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;OMG WTH&lt;/span&gt; right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delusive situation in her dream recalled a series of memory at the time when I was still naive and immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take an example, an actual conversation that took place between my parents and I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Mummy, can I pierce my ears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt; : No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : But why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt; : No means no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : My friends are piercing theirs also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt; : Don't disturb me, go and ask your dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : Pa, can I pierce my ears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt; : CAN......... but don't you EVER dare to step back into the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I'm still '&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt;'. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113213800199563808?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113213800199563808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113213800199563808&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113213800199563808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113213800199563808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/disastrous-mathematics-piercings.html' title='Disastrous Mathematics &amp; Piercings'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113205471162659689</id><published>2005-11-15T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T19:38:31.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thousand mile</title><content type='html'>My thumb and middle finger are swollen badly &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"thanks"&lt;/span&gt; to the multiple composition and essay papers since yesterday. It seems that my fingers have participated &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a thousand miles marathon&lt;/span&gt; instead of my feet. &gt;&lt; Two days and I've written approximately 7000 words for 5 papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History paper was terrible. Although it wasn't really that bad &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(claimed by many)&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't put enough effort in studying History except for fifteen minutes before entering the hall. Once again, I'm screwed. I was so &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'kiasu'&lt;/span&gt; that I wrote all 5 essays when you only have to choose 3. (I'm not alone, okay?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll just leave my results in &lt;strike&gt;God's&lt;/strike&gt; the examiner's hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less stress tomorrow. Just Modern Mathematics. The following day is a dreaded one. &lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE="COLOR:RED;"&gt;Physics.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ace&lt;/span&gt; this subject. I really really need to. Oh dear, please let me pass this test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE="FONT-SIZE:300%; COLOR:BLUE;"&gt;ALL THE BEST!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't screw up okay? =)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113205471162659689?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113205471162659689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113205471162659689&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113205471162659689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113205471162659689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/thousand-mile.html' title='A thousand mile'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113196532668037790</id><published>2005-11-14T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T19:20:00.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BM Paper = $%#@~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BM papers&lt;/span&gt; were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!%@#%@#$%#$$!%@#!^#$^@&lt;br /&gt;#$^#$%@#%!#^@#$^@$^#$^&lt;br /&gt;23%$@#^#$^3$^$@#^@$^@$&lt;br /&gt;$#^#$@#%2^$@#63^#$^#$^&lt;br /&gt;#$^#$^@%^@#62^#$6#$^34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(censored)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cursing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was terrible. I didn't have enough time to finish BM paper 2. 8 marks gone. Just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sat my first paper this morning, I was overwhelmed with anxiety. The feeling was almost the same when I had to face this tall scary-looking Indian guy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(nothing racism ok)&lt;/span&gt; in my Karate tournament a couple of years back. And it affected my first paper - badly. I totally lost concentration on the first question for 30 minutes. Luckily I managed to finish the paper in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of whining. What's over is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three weeks ago, I checked the meter for &lt;A href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/projects/how-much-is-your-blog-worth/"&gt;"How much is your blog worth?"&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/"&gt;Technorati.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-Entered my blog adress - &lt;a href="http://vpws.blogspot.com"&gt;http://vpws.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-Clicked submit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-Page Loaded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-Results returned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;WORTH : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;$0.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I checked it again, and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #cccccc; background-color: white; width: 115px; text-align: center; padding: 0 0 10px 0;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/25822676_789bf55448_t.jpg" style="border:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://vpws.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is worth &lt;b&gt;$15,807.12&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/projects/how-much-is-your-blog-worth/"&gt;How much is your blog worth?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/" style="border: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://technorati.com/pix/tech-logo-embed.gif" style="border: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be NICE if someone would want to buy my blog? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113196532668037790?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113196532668037790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113196532668037790&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113196532668037790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113196532668037790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/bm-paper.html' title='BM Paper = $%#@~'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113182940714704844</id><published>2005-11-13T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T05:03:31.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM!? *Important*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guess what!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My private tuition teacher called me last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:green;'"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Eh Vincent, u there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:blue;'"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yes teacher.. Why suddenly call one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:green;'"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; I tell you something, then you help do me a favour okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:blue;'"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ah? For what? Okay lah okay lah, what favour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:green;'"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Help to spread it to your friends that's in the same tuition one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:blue;'"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wah, spread what wor? Anthrax ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:green;'"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No, this morning, got pegawai call me, got SOALAN BOCOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:blue;'"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG!!! Serious ah teacher!? I love you man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:green;'"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Okay good, just go to the website that I sms you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span "style='color:blue;'"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Okay, thanks teacher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap I didn't believe it at first. I thought that bugger was joking because he's the most sporting and funniest teacher I ever had. So I thought it was some joke he cracked to make us chill from all the study stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to share the link with all SPM candidates. Please spread it around. I hope it'll benefit you as much as it will for me. Please note that I do not guarantee its accuracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="RDN Pendidikan Kerajaan" name="B1" onClick="alert('Haha! Sorry, I was just kidding. Going all crazy with all the tension from studying (Bored too). Good luck and all the best to all SPM candidates! Muax! =x')"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113182940714704844?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113182940714704844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113182940714704844&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113182940714704844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113182940714704844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/spm-important.html' title='SPM!? *Important*'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113175842729105666</id><published>2005-11-12T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T11:35:29.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeless</title><content type='html'>Oh I've found a new session of blogging - early in the morning when the sun is shining bright up in the sky. This once in a while will replace the usual time when &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wolves are howling at the moon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how badly screwed up my sleep is. I replaced nap with sleep and sleep with nap. It's a good thing though. (I bet you're thinking &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"this guy's nuts"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it works - especially when SPM is coming. I'll wake up at 8AM feeling darn fresh just like after waking up from an afternoon nap, and I'll sleep at 4PM &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(ending of the last SPM papers of almost everyday)&lt;/span&gt; just like any normal bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days left. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;47 hours&lt;/span&gt; to be exact. I've just started revising &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;, the most important subject if I want to be a pilot. So far I've failed almost every &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; papers in school examination but I somehow managed to attain a credit for trials. I'm not hopeless, just plain lazy - and caught up with other things in life &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(such as blogging)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predict myself singing the song &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bad Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daniel Powter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the next 21 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;*&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't read the papers, check this out :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Police made me strip, says Chinese national&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY PARVEEN GILL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1310/1447/320/n_04dap.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;PETALING JAYA: A 35-year-old housewife claimed she was forced to strip at a police station in Sungai Buloh, and that several policemen and policewomen there had also taken her money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This alleged incident and a complaint by a remisier that an investigating officer at the district police headquarters here had asked for a bribe surfaced barely a week after all police contingents were supplied with button badges against graft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a hand gesture, the policeman allegedly demanded RM500 from them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Since both of us were carrying valid passports, we refused to give the policeman anything. We were then taken to the police station,” she said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The housewife claimed that when they arrived at the police station, a policewoman took five pieces of RM10 notes from her handbag. The money was divided among four police personnel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She added that during a body search at the station, she was instructed to take off her clothes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A policewoman grabbed my breast and slapped me when I blushed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was then forced to take off my undergarments and do five ear squats.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I saw a policeman peeping then,” she said, adding that the room door was shut tight only when she screamed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her husband showed up later at the police station with their marriage certificate, the investigating officer also refused to consider the document as genuine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2005/11/12/nation/12576609&amp;sec=nation"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Speaking of disappointments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113175842729105666?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113175842729105666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113175842729105666&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113175842729105666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113175842729105666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/hopeless.html' title='Hopeless'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113167505171465575</id><published>2005-11-11T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T10:50:52.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Size Doesn't Matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1310/1447/1600/metd_lead1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shawn&lt;/span&gt; made it into the papers today.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was halfway down my daily routine of reading the newspapers when I stumbled enviously across little Shawn on the front cover of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;StarMetro&lt;/span&gt;. Not only that, his pictures and profile filled up the next two pages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen here is how the timid yet adorable &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shawn&lt;/span&gt; whom father &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reggie Lee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Yes, the famous comic artist, NOT the actor)&lt;/span&gt; claimed &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"a weakling in the past"&lt;/span&gt; proves to us that no matter how hard it is to achieve our dreams, strong determination, hard work, and great passion will bring you there. Giving up is not the only solution to a problem faced whether is it walking through a barricade in life, or even trying to milk a cow for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read all about it &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2005/11/11/central/12550809&amp;sec=central"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now down to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;color:red"&gt;3 days left&lt;/span&gt; to SPM. It seems like only yesterday the counter was projecting 30 or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to fit 5 subjects in these 3 days as I won't be able to find time to study in the first 3 days of SPM since there are papers till 4PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in a sudden, I'm able to feel the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;heat&lt;/span&gt;. I hope the heat is from an &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olympic Games&lt;/span&gt; torch being lit instead of a tiny &lt;a href="http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/like-match.html"&gt;match&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, there's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Planet Shakers Night Rally&lt;/span&gt; concert in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid Convention Centre&lt;/span&gt; at 7:30PM tonight. Should I or should I not go? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113167505171465575?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113167505171465575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113167505171465575&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113167505171465575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113167505171465575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/size-doesnt-matter.html' title='Size Doesn&apos;t Matter'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113164262581743133</id><published>2005-11-11T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T02:26:34.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Match..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;10th November 2005&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically spent the whole day in slumber. When I wasn't, I'll be infront of the television watching &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;National Geographic&lt;/span&gt; or helping my brother with his stone-aged &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PlayStation&lt;/span&gt; games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood, no energy, no motivation to study - at all.&lt;br /&gt;If there's any, it's just like a match being lit - a strong flare at first but ended up burned and charred before you can even say "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shlimazl'&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(a chronically unlucky person in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yiddish&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*fixing poor twisted tongue*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I'm not the only one, there're a few others out there who are in the same shoes walking down the same lane as I am at this very minute. Worst, some are bloody &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"heavy-duty"&lt;/span&gt; bloggers and they're still active in the blogosphere. Don't believe? Check them out for yourself : &lt;a href="http://suemefordreaming.blogspot.com/"&gt;Narcissism of Eliza Lee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sweatlee.blogspot.com"&gt;Suet Li's Suetlism&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/galactics/"&gt;Colourful Dreams of Laura Leong&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://asyraflee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asyraf Lee the Eligible Bachelor&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did try to study a little - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Modern Mathematics&lt;/span&gt; - which many &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;seventeen-year-olds&lt;/span&gt; don't consider it a subject to concentrate on because it's as easy as pie. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I received a notification email from &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;Photobucket&lt;/a&gt; that I'm almost reaching my maximum bandwidth. Oh No!!! I think it is time to find a new image host. =( Any recommendation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. nothing much to blog here, so I'll &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mengundur diri terlebih dahulu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;--(Note to SPM students: Best way to end your perbahasan, ucapan, or syarahan. Haha~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113164262581743133?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113164262581743133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113164262581743133&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113164262581743133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113164262581743133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/like-match.html' title='Like a Match..'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113155842187845828</id><published>2005-11-10T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T10:17:02.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Chicken Little</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;9th November 2005&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/chicken6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Familiar? The hyperactive titchy animated &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chicken Little&lt;/span&gt; whom thinks that the sky is falling! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Whether it's true or not, you've got to see it for yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Wednesday, so ticket price was darn cheap! And I went to watch it with my &lt;strike&gt;little&lt;/strike&gt; brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09879.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Picture was quite blurry, so I had to sepia it. Gosh I looked &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie wasn't that bad, indeed it's quite a good movie - it's just that I don't really fancy it, so I'll give it a 3/5. Just realised that people nowadays are getting more imaginative day by day - that explained all the weird plots and illogical storylines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Duh! It's a cartoon! And it's not supposed to be logical! Sheesh~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not forgetting to mention, I like a really cute and macho character from the movie, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fish Out of Water&lt;/span&gt;! Look out for it if you're gonna watch the movie. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, speaking of cute, I sorta..&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09880.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Kidnapped my sister's teddybear, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bimbo &lt;/span&gt;- for a few days already. Haha, I'm a little cheeky sometimes, really sorry for that. *hides*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's birthday is less than a week time. Unfortunately her birthday falls on the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; day of my SPM. Won't be able to celebrate for her earlier or later cause she'll be going to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Genting Highlands &lt;/span&gt;at the end of this week, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Malacca&lt;/span&gt; at the end of next. Looks like I've got to wait till SPM's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought her a birthday gift. Budget was tight so I had no choice but to pick the cheapest but good crap I can find. Ended up with this 40 bucks spinning-four-LEDed-lasered-crystal.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09894.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Not too bad when it's turned off, but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09884.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ It's quite a beautiful sight when it's switched on. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Weeee~&lt;/span&gt; Four different beautiful colours emit turn by turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she'll like it. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM is already less than a handful of days. I'm sure most of my same fated comrades and blogders will be setting the Internet icon to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Disconnect &lt;/span&gt;for the rest of the week or so. So, I'm taking this opportunity to wish all SPM-takers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;GOOD LUCK &amp; ALL THE BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you all be blessed with good health and great minds throughout this final blood-curdling examination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wish me the same too, okay?) ;)&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113155842187845828?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113155842187845828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113155842187845828&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113155842187845828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113155842187845828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/little-chicken-little.html' title='&lt;strike&gt;Little&lt;/strike&gt; Chicken Little'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113146242518605015</id><published>2005-11-08T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T08:42:27.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Official Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/MYDESK.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ This is part of the examination hall where I'll be doing my SPM papers. See the red desk? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;AHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt; The worst place a candidate could ask for!&lt;/centeR&gt; Yes, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, that's where I'll be sitting. *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The location has very little light source, quite hot, and worst of all, pressure from the presence of pengawas peperiksaan. &gt;.&lt; I'm doomed! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*runs in circle*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the official last day of secondary school. Although I can't wait to leave, I believe I'll miss the school once I do so. Lots of memories gained throughout these five years of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;green pants and white shoes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Err, except for 3 years of being a prefect, which was white pants and black shoes - haha)&lt;/span&gt; and these were the years that have put me  standing in the shoes I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to charge my camera, so I didn't take any pictures this morning. Lets captivate this morning's atmosphere with pictures courtesy of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jacqueline Ng&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/CopyofP1010018.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ A weird group photo. Wanted to do the post just like the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Girl from Ipoh"&lt;/span&gt; advert but.. nevermind. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/CopyofP1010019.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Wanted to camwhore but accidentally added a few others inside. Jin Li and Mun Hoe was looking at me, Sheela's already posing, and Denise tried to get inside the picture. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/4ofus.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The four hyper-active over-emotional girls that has made great changes in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/Copy2ofP1010020.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Standing here is one of the most respected teacher of all time, Puan Vijaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/CopyofP1010014.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ R-L&gt; Cheryl, Jacqueline, Lyncia, Siau Yen, and a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ghost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/Copy2ofP1010023.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Group photo with Puan Lim, the teacher whom claimed with her old-fashion Chinese style of living will bring you to greater heights. Yes we know teacher, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;we know&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/Copy2ofP1010028.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Took another group picture before leaving the school gates. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Crap&lt;/span&gt;, I look like I'm punching my face. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/rotisusu.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ All of us had lunch together after school. These were my lunch, two pieces of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Roti Susu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/vincent.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yummy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next batch of pictures will come in on the 2nd of December. That's the end of SPM for most candidates especially Science stream students. I just can't wait to get over with SPM. I kept having flashbacks of the early schooling days lately. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:80%;" &gt;a moment lasts all of a second, but the memory lives on forever..&lt;br /&gt;- anonymous&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/15580516-113146242518605015?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113146242518605015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113146242518605015&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113146242518605015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113146242518605015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/official-last-day-of-school.html' title='The Official Last Day of School'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113138803962132088</id><published>2005-11-08T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T02:38:02.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission I M Possible - Truant</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;7th November 2005&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was superbly enthralling, captivating, intriguing, and a little tantalizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole drama is about trying to "ponteng" (is it called playing truant?) from school. It was my first time, I swear - and I was persuaded by the pro of all-time ponteng-ing, Mun Hoe! Unbelievable the adamant me all these while gave in to his persuasion. Maybe because it's the second last day of school and I might not be able to do such thing in high school in the future, so I thought of giving it a try, a so-called irreplaceable experience of my soon-to-end schooling days. I know it's wrong, but, curiosity and raging hormones overcome the guilt. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to apologise if my actions affected or offended any particular person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Names were modified to protect privacy.&lt;/span&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;----------7:20AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Reached the gates of school after picking up Michael. First time I reached school that early over the past 6 months - amazingly. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------7:45AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Monday's formal official assembly was held informally. Spotcheck was handled out. Apparently they missed my class, and lucky Mun Hoe got away from getting his handphone confiscated. I was smart enough to smell a spotcheck beforehand and we left our phones and cameras in my car before entering school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------8:30AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;When the coast was clear, we made our way to my car and brought down the handphones and cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09792-902.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Michael's itchy hands started snapping weird pictures and videos out of no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09798.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The Foyer C is so empty - alot people were absent this morning. And it's a study period so no one will in be at the Foyer C, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09800.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Met Hubert - which sort of joined in the "lifeless" &lt;strike&gt;gang&lt;/strike&gt; group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------9:10AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Back in class. Atmosphere was dull and getting a little weary over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09807-910.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Michael entertained himself with his camera. Whole morning he was a little crazy laughing over nothing and he claimed it's because of the stress of SPM. Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09809.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Three groups of classmates were there. The typical chinese males (named CNN by can't remember who - Chinese Nerd Nation) , the typical chinese females (also known as Lich Hung girls) , and us "lifeless" people, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09812.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Hubert halfway performing his SS-ness (Claimed by Michael/SS=Syiok Sendiri) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09813.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Funny Bryan trying to escape the camera lens. It was a funny sight. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09817.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Another two "lifeless" people, Afzal and Nizam, arrived a little later - and went back home much sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09824.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The only picture of me in my camera, poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09826.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Bryan at last decided to shed away his shyness and grab Michael for a photo session. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09827.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The hardworking group which gave us a little chill on our back for not studying when it's only 7 days left to SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09828.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The much surprised teachers wondering how the camera didn't join in the list of confiscated items from this morning's spotcheck. *smiles widely*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09835.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Okay, this wasn't my idea. Hubert took this I think. Sheesh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09837.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Found a "masterpiece" from one of the art classes and had a good laugh at it. Evil people we were, weren't we? But Michael started it! *points the finger at Michael*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09839.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Lucky Mun Hoe with his phone messaging Adrian. This was where he planned to play truant and persuaded Michael and I to join him. After a little argument and give-and-take, without whole-heartedly we finally decided to do it. Mun Hoe as the mastermind set the escape time at 10AM and the destination, Global Cyber Cafe. OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09841.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Our carefree attitude made us continue do silly things, including playing checkers with only twelve pieces on the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09843.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Swee Beng dropped by not long later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan suggested that we gamble because I have cards in my car. Honestly, I rarely gamble - not even during festival times, you can ask anyone close to me if you don't believe. I'm just not really the risk-taker people used to misjudge me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09844.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ While making another trip to my car to get the deck of cards, I took a picture of the next class, which apparently seemed as "lifeless" as we were. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------9:37AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09846-937.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Today, I seriously don't know the reason why I easily gave in to persuassions. Just not my normal self, I assume. Yes, I gambled. *Heads down with guilt* Luckily the bet was just at a minimal amount, and whilst others bet a buck, I stayed firm with only 50 cents. Yeah, yeah, laugh all you want. I won 4 bucks anyway! =P&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------10:13AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Walked to the maingate only to find there're junior prefects guarding the gate from any case of truancy. Not only that, fierce *Mrs Diddy was there standing too. &gt;&lt; Plan was a failure, but Mun Hoe will never give up. He made us plan for the next move and waited the next opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------10:22AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09848-1022.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ We waited at the Foyer C waiting for the right time to "FLY". Bennette and Melody wanted to do so too, but was stopped experiencing the same situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09849.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ And another group tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09854.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Two highly spirited SPM-takers loitering around school, Kevin and Shiao Loong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09856.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Michael SS with his camera again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09857-1042.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ And guess what? Puvana and Kent was kind enough to drop us a visit! Buggers!&lt;br /&gt;Looks like they're gonna join us at the cafe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09862.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Poor Michael and Mun Hoe were getting really bored and tired. So was I. The weather was quite humid on that very hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09866.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Michael still managed to pull up a few cracky lame jokes to keep us entertained.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------11:00AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell rang to mark recess. No plan can be carried out without energy, so we went to the canteen and refreshed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------11:28AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09869-1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Finally, we decided, it's either now, or not at all. So we hatched a plan. Michael somehow got his mom over his handphone, and pleaded her to come pick us all up - at least there's a REASON for escaping. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09871.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ There! Caught red-handed! Another group who was trying to play truant! Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Michael's mom arrived. We walked out of school like nobody's business. The 5 junior prefects that were given the responsibility to guard the gates of the school watched helplessly with the massive crowd walking out of school all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a little pity - and GUILT. Once I was one of those innocent brats working hard to fulfil the responsibilities of enforcing the school laws. Now I'm one of those whom I previously disliked to much - the law-breakers. Sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilt wasn't preventable. But pity was. So I decided to take a shot of them with my camera before I leave.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09873.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The cute little ones. Haha~ Was quite shocked how they still managed to pose for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then sent Bryan and Hubert home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09874.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Bryan posing with a sheepish smile for all the trouble getting out of school. "Home sweet home," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------11:52AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09875-1152.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Final destination, Michael's crib, before heading to the cybercafe.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've learnt a lesson. A great one - I learned to be firm and adamant with your principles and not lose to persuasions. Losing in such will only end you up in the wrong road and there will never be a success at the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted the whole incident, I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113138803962132088?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113138803962132088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113138803962132088&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113138803962132088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113138803962132088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/mission-i-m-possible-truant.html' title='Mission I M Possible - Truant'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113131085692249111</id><published>2005-11-07T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T05:27:01.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony of a Degree</title><content type='html'>Just woke up not long ago. I really can't defy the state of being &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nocturnal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Was surfing and bumped into this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;PETALING JAYA: A degree used to be a passport to a good career and better life. But not anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has become an irony that in the pursuit of academic excellence, the graduates have made themselves unemployable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the employers, the change from a “wholesome” education to one that emphasises only on scoring As has led to a decline in the quality of graduates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides a good academic background, employers look at communication, leadership and social skills when assessing a job applicant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that most of the new graduates do not have such skills. This could be the reason why some 60,000 graduates are unemployed in the country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Employers Federation president Md Jafar Abdul Carim said there was no definite solution to the problem of unemployed graduates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“However, it can be seen that this focus on getting excellent grades has led to a situation where graduates now need assistance,” he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Twenty years ago, scoring 5A’s was a big thing. Now it does not mean anything,” he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Md Jafar blamed the rat race that took place so early in a child's education. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the school used to provide “a wholesome education” involving schoolbooks and lots of club activities which exposed the children to leadership positions and interaction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now, children spend hours after school in tuition classes. They also have to go for a full school day on Saturday to study past years' papers to prepare for the exams,” he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Schools are competing with each other to see who scores more As.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Md Jafar said local graduates were also “more costly” to employ in terms of training compared to those who returned from overseas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It takes more time to train a local graduate to reach a level where he or she can contribute to an organisation,” he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Foreign graduates are more focussed when it comes to taking responsibilities. They communicate better and volunteer for work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Local graduates are more reserved and are less likely to volunteer for additional responsibilities,” he said.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*excerpted from &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/"&gt;The Star Online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article eased me from being apprehensive on how well my SPM will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to go back to sleep, but before that, I would like to wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/PeiJean.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/JinLi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ng Pei Jean&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;P'ng Jin Li&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;very very happy blessed birthday&lt;/span&gt;! Best wishes for SPM! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113131085692249111?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113131085692249111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113131085692249111&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113131085692249111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113131085692249111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/irony-of-degree.html' title='Irony of a Degree'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113129121851588207</id><published>2005-11-06T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T23:33:38.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 is just a number</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SPM - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; more days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Still no progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is a day to laze around rather than working your a** off.&lt;br /&gt;Played &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FIFA 2005&lt;/span&gt; with brother after I woke up at 6PM. Yeap, still stuck with my upside-down sleeping cycle. Planning to modify my cycle back to normal starting tonight - so no matter what, I'm making myself sleep by 12 midnight later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/EF2000EurofigherTyphoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EF2000 Eurofighter Typhoon&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't it a real beauty? It's my latest desktop wallpaper. Replaced the old one last night.&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going all crazy over aviation topics lately. Not forgetting &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pussycat Dolls&lt;/span&gt; too! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 3 official days of Secondary school for the form five's will commence tomorrow. Then it's SPM already.&lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna miss the memories gained throughout my secondary school life. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P ALIGN="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Life goes on anyway.&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/15580516-113129121851588207?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113129121851588207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113129121851588207&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113129121851588207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113129121851588207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/8-is-just-number.html' title='8 is just a number'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113106592575430019</id><published>2005-11-05T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T17:55:13.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Shivery Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:300%;" &gt;9 DAYS LEFT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's now a single digit on the countdown. And yet I have a quadruple digit of pages to revise and study in these 9 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it but to worry about SPM. From where I'm standing now, I didn't progress much since a fortnight ago. I can't seem to feel the heat to actually burn my a** away from this computer chair and have a crumpled piece of paper thrown at my head with the message &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"go study Chemistry"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's obviously a barrier between me and the urge to study. The motivation is not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's gotten into me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113106592575430019?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113106592575430019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113106592575430019&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113106592575430019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113106592575430019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/9-shivery-days.html' title='9 Shivery Days'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113115199903363279</id><published>2005-11-05T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T08:56:16.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jin Li's Be-earlied Birthday Surprise Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://jackz.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/a&gt; and friends decided to give &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li&lt;/span&gt; a be-earlied birthday surprise party because celebrating it on the real birthday which is exactly a week before SPM is a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cut-throa&lt;/span&gt;t. We had it at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Baywatch Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt; because we wanted to try the food there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back home after a good long chat down &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;memory lane&lt;/span&gt; with an old friend. Quite tired already so I'll just let the pictures do the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6:45PM, I picked Bavany, Denise, and &lt;a href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;. We then headed over to &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian's&lt;/a&gt; house to wait for &lt;a href="http://shihmun.multiply.com/"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1742.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt; waiting outside &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian's&lt;/span&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1744.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt; and I were figuring out the location of the restaurant on my bookmap because I don't really know the way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1745.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Nice picture of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then dropped by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bee's Bakery&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taipan&lt;/span&gt; to buy a birthday cake. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sheesh,&lt;/span&gt; last minute people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1748.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ I was posing in the car while waiting for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bavany&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Denise&lt;/span&gt; to buy the birthday cake. Wah, I felt like a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Transporter"&lt;/span&gt;. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the restaurant without getting lost. Waited for 15 minutes for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li&lt;/span&gt; to surprise her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1754.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not-so-shocked&lt;/span&gt; birthday &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(be-earlied) &lt;/span&gt;girl, Jin Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did some &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gambar-gambar, main-main, makan-makan and minum-minum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1760.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puvana's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chivas with Coke&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tiger beer&lt;/span&gt;. Actually that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tiger's&lt;/span&gt; mine. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1763.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Four &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;close-good-best-girlie&lt;/span&gt; friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1766.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bavany&lt;/span&gt; with her beer. Not hers actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1769.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1771.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt; has never seen a real life shark before so he decided to take a picture of it. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jakun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1774.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jacq&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hehe-haha girls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1775.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;strike&gt;Day&lt;/strike&gt;Eveningdreamer. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kua&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1776.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Baywatch&lt;/span&gt; sauce promoter. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1777.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Crap,&lt;/span&gt; I was caught off-guard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1780.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Not long after, another batch of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li's&lt;/span&gt; friends came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1783.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bav&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1785.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt; enjoying his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lamb Chop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1788.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ 2 delicious plates of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chicken Chop! Yum yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1797.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ I helped to finish &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin Li's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Carbonara&lt;/span&gt; pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; and her carrot juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SMKSU-ians&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1807.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ There a couple of pool tables and a foosball table there too. &lt;a href="http://rongfeng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rong Feng&lt;/a&gt; challenged me but he lost the game. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1770.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stylo&lt;/span&gt; picture of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt; attempting his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;miracle-break&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt; challenged me a loser-pay game but ended up losing! :) I was lucky, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1814.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Time to cut the cake! Yes, you've obviously guessed it right, a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tiramisu&lt;/span&gt; cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1821.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ What's a birthday without going through some &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; right? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1825.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The group picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1831.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Don't know what's wrong with her. All in a sudden so &lt;strike&gt;syiok&lt;/strike&gt;shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ahem ahem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1865.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Future bartender! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1866.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Wow I like this shot! =P A very intriguing expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1875.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Having a good laugh looking at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jacq&lt;/span&gt; playing pool. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1881.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Left &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Baywatch&lt;/span&gt; at 11. Certain food there was good while some were bad. The most satisfying thing of the restaurant is the service. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had enough of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pool&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; foosball&lt;/span&gt; so we decided to continue our games at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Club Seven, SS15, Subang Jaya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1882.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Poor &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt; was all exhausted. He woke up after this picture was taken. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1883.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Had a few good games of pool at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Club Seven&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Edmond &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; joined in later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/100_1884.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The girls. Amazingly they know how to work with the &lt;strike&gt;sticks&lt;/strike&gt; cue. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1, everyone went back home except for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adrian, Bavany&lt;/span&gt; and I. I picked &lt;a href="http://munho3.multiply.com/"&gt;Mun Hoe&lt;/a&gt; and we head on to a nearby Mamak restaurant for a drink. Left the place a couple of hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home sleepy and a little exhausted. It was really a great night with the entertaining companion of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;whacky dumb &lt;/span&gt;friends. The next birthday kid with such event will be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;, which is 20th December! Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Yawn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting pretty tired already. Time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Pictures are courtesy of Michael Goh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113115199903363279?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113115199903363279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113115199903363279&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113115199903363279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113115199903363279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/jin-lis-be-earlied-birthday-surprise.html' title='Jin Li&apos;s Be-earlied Birthday Surprise Party'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113104229114802008</id><published>2005-11-04T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T08:59:39.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which phone?</title><content type='html'>Few weeks ago, I was deciding on which phone to buy after SPM. &lt;br /&gt;With a limited budget and strong urge for higher technology, I did some research and drop myself down to a few options :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/ssd500_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Samsung SGH D500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/no7610_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Nokia 7610&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/SE_K750i_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Sony Ericsson K750i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/no3230_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Nokia 3230&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/g262_7_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ LG G262&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/nokia-6230i-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Nokia 6230i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/sse720_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Samsung SGH E720&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I've made my decision!&lt;br /&gt;I'm now aiming for a..&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/se_k750_02_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sony Ericsson K750i&lt;/span&gt;! Woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/se_k750_01_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Can't resist its 2.0 Megapixel camera with Flash &amp; Autofocus, and a maximum external memory storage of up to 2 Gigabytes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/spg.jsp?cc=my&amp;lc=en&amp;ver=4000&amp;template=pp1_1_2&amp;zone=pp&amp;lm=pp1&amp;cid=1&amp;pid=10242"&gt;Try its 3D simulator here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/spg.jsp?cc=my&amp;lc=en&amp;ver=4000&amp;template=pp1_1_2&amp;zone=pp&amp;lm=pp1&amp;cid=19&amp;pid=10242"&gt;And an interactive presentation for the phone here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RM1500&lt;/span&gt;, this is a phone to die for! =D I just can't wait! But there's SPM to go through first.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113104229114802008?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113104229114802008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113104229114802008&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113104229114802008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113104229114802008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/which-phone.html' title='Which phone?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113102858960439300</id><published>2005-11-03T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T22:36:29.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How many fingers do you have?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:300%;" &gt;10 DAYS LEFT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I'm so scared! =(&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/15580516-113102858960439300?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113102858960439300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113102858960439300&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113102858960439300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113102858960439300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/how-many-fingers-do-you-have.html' title='How many fingers do you have?'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113094416059622597</id><published>2005-11-02T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T18:14:10.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post! &gt; Deepavali</title><content type='html'>This is the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;100th entry&lt;/span&gt; since the existence of this blog on 19th August 2005. How &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;time flies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt; and I spent the entire day with friends celebrating the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;festival of light&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=50%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11 and went to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bavany's&lt;/span&gt; house for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt;. Had lunch there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09621.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Horny &lt;a href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt; at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09624.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;a href="http://shihmun.multiply.com"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/a&gt; was unlucky to accidentally have curry dripped on his pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09626.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Some of peeps that were there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09629.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bavany&lt;/span&gt; and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09634.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Another one. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09635.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cheese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09638.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Bav's mom was telling some story about her doggy to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt;. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09640.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mike's&lt;/span&gt; "lala" wrist band bought from Las Vegas. Show off! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09642.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/span&gt; posing with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bavany, Bavany's&lt;/span&gt; mom, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bavany's&lt;/span&gt; sister, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09643.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The girls. Posers!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4, we left &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bav's&lt;/span&gt; crib for a movie at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09646.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Jacq insisted to take a picture of my mini Kelisa with a flower she just plucked at a bush. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09649.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jacqueline the cute donkey/ducky.&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09651.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jin Li&lt;/span&gt;. What is she doing? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09654.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chris'&lt;/span&gt; car with the others inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09657.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Denise and Bavany&lt;/span&gt; spotted the camera was aiming at them. So they posed.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Transporter 2&lt;/span&gt; and played a game of snooker before heading for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Puvana's Deepavali &lt;/span&gt;celebration at his house. He invited about 60 over people to his house for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09661.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;a href="http://vlyn.blogspot.com"&gt;Vee Lyn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aeni&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://pennypupz.ravishing.net"&gt;Penny&lt;/a&gt; were there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09663.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt; striking a &lt;strike&gt;lala&lt;/strike&gt; pose. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09664.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Playing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chor Dai Di&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/PB010333.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ain &lt;/span&gt;and I. Crap I looked retarded. &gt;.&lt; (Picture courtesy of Penny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09665.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ After a couple of hours spent eating, we headed inside. These people are playing cards but not gambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09671.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Another group was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09668.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt; can't resist posing with his horny look whenever he sees the camera. Posing here is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt;, the host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09676.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jacq and Puvana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at 12 after sending &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mike, Jin Li, Jacq, and Bav&lt;/span&gt; home. For the first time, my car travelled more than 300km with a full tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09678.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept not long after I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I would like to extend my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;gratitude&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bavany and Puvana&lt;/span&gt; for inviting me to their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt; house warming. I enjoyed myself and greatly most of all the Indian food served! Thanks! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=50%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got home from dinner at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sri Melur Restaurant in USJ 16&lt;/span&gt; together with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt;. My family was out shopping at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;One Utama&lt;/span&gt; since afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't follow cause I was sleeping. I woke up at 5PM and that totalled up a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17 hours&lt;/span&gt; of sleep. &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realised I've wasted so much time sleeping the past few days. Now only that, I had too many days of hiatus from studying already, so now I've gotta &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;repay&lt;/span&gt; the time lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113094416059622597?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113094416059622597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113094416059622597&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113094416059622597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113094416059622597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/11/100th-post-deepavali.html' title='100th Post! &gt; Deepavali'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113077505707983743</id><published>2005-10-31T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:14:46.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut and Baskin Robbins</title><content type='html'>OMG I woke up at 4PM &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt; of 10AM. So every plan was delayed while some were canceled. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SMS&lt;/span&gt;-ed &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanullah&lt;/a&gt; and then I picked him up for our haircut at a barber in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;USJ4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09586.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aman&lt;/span&gt; looked so happy walking briskly out of his house. He has long awaited for this haircut trip because he wanted to take a neat and clean passport-sized picture of him for his driving license. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09587.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09588.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ And after! Crap, I know I looked bad after the haircut. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/ACDCB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Another picture of me after bath when I got home. =P &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Why my mata like bengkak 1? =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner bought from the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pasar Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;USJ4&lt;/span&gt;, I went for my last &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Addmaths&lt;/span&gt; tuition. It's also the last tuition in high school. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Time flies.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tuition, &lt;a href="http://michaelgoh88.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jeangal.multiply.com/"&gt;Eu Jean&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lyncia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://chill.multiply.com/"&gt;Valerie&lt;/a&gt; and I went for some ice-creams at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Baskin Robbins&lt;/span&gt; in&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Subang Parade&lt;/span&gt;. I went there with the intention of disturbing &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt; who's also working in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Baskin Robbins&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09594.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Eu Jean &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Lyncia&lt;/span&gt; shared a pint of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pralines and Cream&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Strawberry Cheesecake&lt;/span&gt; whilst &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Michael, Valerie,&lt;/span&gt; and I shared a quart of, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;errr,&lt;/span&gt; I can't remember what it is called. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09598.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Horny &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; with his over-exaggerated expression of satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09601.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ A candid of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt; working. I think he's trying to &lt;strike&gt;steal&lt;/strike&gt; pack some ice-cream. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09603.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ A candid picture of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Valerie&lt;/span&gt; enjoying her ice-cream with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Michael's&lt;/span&gt; spoon disturbing the whole candid process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09608.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Eu Jean&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lyncia&lt;/span&gt; obviously finished their ice-cream first and was looking enviously and enthusiastically at us enjoying our ice-cream. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09610.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RM44&lt;/span&gt; gone into our stomach and some into the manager's pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09619.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ On the way home I was tailing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lyncia's&lt;/span&gt; new car, a grey &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Myvi&lt;/span&gt;. It's the first and the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; time she's bringing it to tuition. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! To all my friends and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blogders&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Blog + readers created by &lt;a href="http://xiaxue.blogspot.com"&gt;Xiaxue&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; celebrating the festival a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;VERY VERY HAPPY DEEPAVALI&lt;/span&gt;! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'll be visiting two of my friends' house tomorrow. One for lunch, and one for dinner! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Delicious spicy food&lt;/span&gt;, here I come! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113077505707983743?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113077505707983743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113077505707983743&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113077505707983743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113077505707983743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/10/haircut-and-baskin-robbins.html' title='Haircut and Baskin Robbins'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113069892237980498</id><published>2005-10-31T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T03:07:06.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adore, Paradise Live concert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;30th October 2005&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created a new &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;front page/main entrance/mirror page&lt;/span&gt; for my blog! &lt;a href="http://vincentpang.blogspot.com"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/a&gt; I created it to aid problems encountered like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Visit my new blog! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Orang :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; OK cool what's the addre&lt;/span&gt;ss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;vpws.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Orang : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Huh? We pee W ass? What? Repeat again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;V-P-W-S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Orang : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Huh!? I beg your pardon!? V-P-what ah? *confused*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept from 9:30AM till 5:30PM today! A normal &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;8 hours&lt;/span&gt; sleep needed for a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; lifestyle. But not for me cause I had it the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;OTHER&lt;/span&gt; part of the day. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means I missed &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kathina &lt;/span&gt;today!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lynnz16.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jo-Lynn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://chill.multiply.com/"&gt;Valerie&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://timidjiat.multiply.com/"&gt;Chun Jiat&lt;/a&gt;, wanted to go, but I was really too tired and sleepy for not being able to sleep before 9:30AM. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after bed, I got myself ready and rushed to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dorothy's&lt;/span&gt; house after picking &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jowliie.multiply.com/"&gt;Jow Liie&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ley Yeem&lt;/span&gt; up. We waited for &lt;a href="http://nglaiyen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lai Yen&lt;/a&gt; and off we headed to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Glad Tidings Church&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt; for a concert briefly named &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"ADORE, Paradise Live"&lt;/span&gt; which was also featuring the apperance of &lt;a href="http://www.guysebastian.com.au/"&gt;Guy Sebastian&lt;/a&gt; live here in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09533.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ To get into the auditorium took some time because of the huge and long queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09536.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Awesome atmosphere and lightings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09539.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09547.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Vocals and band a.k.a. the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Paradise Creative Ministries&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Paradise Church, Adelaide, South Australia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09544.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ There! The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/span&gt; guy, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guy Sebastian&lt;/span&gt;! =) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shaky&lt;/span&gt; hands. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09556.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Group picture! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jow Liie&lt;/span&gt; was taking the picture, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09557.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ I helped to take a picture of her with the rest of the girls next. ^^&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the event, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Adrian, Jow Liie, Ley Yeem, Carrere&lt;/span&gt; and I left for supper (and dinner) at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asia Cafe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09567.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ These weren't mine! The girls ordered them! And I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;helped&lt;/span&gt; them to eat the food! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09569.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Here, mine! Quite obsessed with this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; dish! AND I still don't know what it is called. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09564.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jow Liie&lt;/span&gt; was a little &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"jakun"&lt;/span&gt; with a sausage found in the dish she blindly ordered. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I wonder why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09577.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ I was busy taking picture with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Carrere's&lt;/span&gt; phone and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ley Yeem&lt;/span&gt; took this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09576.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ There, the mischievous &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ley Yeem&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09585.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pink boy Adrian&lt;/span&gt; posing with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Carrere&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached back home when the clock struck 12.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hectic&lt;/span&gt; one. My plans for the day :&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a haircut with &lt;a href="http://electrichair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanullah&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow mom to Giant Hypermarket to buy stationeries for the upcoming SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have Baskin Robbins ice-creams with Valerie as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Addmaths tuition(final tuition class in high school) at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to visit &lt;a href="http://www.aquariuz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karyn&lt;/a&gt; in her witch costume at Manhattan Fish Market in Subang Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pump petrol for my car.&lt;/ul&gt;To fulfill every one of above, I'll need to sleep &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;. So, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;good night&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113069892237980498?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113069892237980498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113069892237980498&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113069892237980498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113069892237980498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/10/adore-paradise-live-concert.html' title='Adore, Paradise Live concert!'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113061643590909626</id><published>2005-10-30T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T04:14:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tutorial Lee's SPM Seminar</title><content type='html'>&lt;H5&gt;29th October 2005&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to pull myself out of bed at 8AM with the help of my mom's wake up calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8 hours SPM seminar&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Holiday Villa, Subang Jaya&lt;/span&gt; organized by &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tutorial Lee Tuition Centre&lt;/span&gt;. It was a fun and memorable day with the companionship of whacky, hyper-active, horny, and adorable friends. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09499.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ We had our buffet lunch at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Palm Terrace&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Holiday Villa&lt;/span&gt;. The food there didn't really worth the seminar fees. I ate very little for lunch because I lost my appetite from the lack of sleep before the seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09500.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;a href="http://shihmun.multiply.com"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/a&gt; and I. I'm so jealous, he's so photogenic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09502.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ What a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;beauty&lt;/span&gt;! Don't you think so? I was talking about the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09505.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The girls didn't bring their camera with them, so I had to help them shoot some pictures with the tuition centre's principal, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mr. Robert Lee&lt;/span&gt;. What a joker - LOOK at where his fork's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;poking&lt;/span&gt;. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09513.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ After lunch, we had a group photo. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Noob photographer&lt;/span&gt; made the picture blurry. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09523.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Beauties"&lt;/span&gt; of the jungle. The girls couldn't stop camwhoring. No choice, I'm the only camera owner among the group. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09521.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ At last &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mr. Photographer&lt;/span&gt; was allowed to join in a picture! =P &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Owh&lt;/span&gt;, and that expression was there because I was pinched at the shoulders by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Siau Yen&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sheesh~&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09512.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The guys too had their chance of having a group picture together! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09526.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Everyone in the class was giving &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;full concentration&lt;/span&gt; through out the seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09525.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09532.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Err, I meant &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;most of them&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home at 5PM and slept till 10PM. I woke up &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;famished&lt;/span&gt; with the absence of food AND my family. Then only I remembered that they went back hometown, which was Malacca to attend a funeral service. Then I went out with &lt;a href="http://kentlwk.blogspot.com"&gt;Kent&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://akxj.blogspot.com"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;, Shih Mun to have my dinner + supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kathina&lt;/span&gt; ceremony held in temple tomorrow. I'm still deciding whether to go or not. Might get a haircut later in the evening before I head on to a church concert in PJ. Will be meeting &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy Sebastian&lt;/span&gt; - that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;afro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strike&gt;gay&lt;/strike&gt; guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113061643590909626?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113061643590909626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113061643590909626&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113061643590909626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113061643590909626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/10/tutorial-lees-spm-seminar.html' title='Tutorial Lee&apos;s SPM Seminar'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15580516.post-113052883404878049</id><published>2005-10-29T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T04:14:41.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cellphone Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;28th October 2005&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; morning was spent like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09488.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;History SPM Seminar&lt;/span&gt; in the evening at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tutorial Lee Tuition Centre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom came home late today and told me that she got fined for speaking on the phone while driving. This was her conversation with the police officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Police #1 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ah moi, mana boleh cakap kat telefon bila memandu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mom :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oh, sorry la sir saya tengah call emergency ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Police #1 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Call emergency? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tak boleh lah! Tak tengok newspaper semalam kah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mom :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;So sorry la sir, saya really tak tahu mar. Macam mana skarang sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Police #2 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hmmm..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;u mau satu ratus atau tiga ratus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was speechless when my mom told me about the incident. &lt;br /&gt;Just want to remind drivers out there, avoid any phone conversation without &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;handsfree&lt;/span&gt; while driving especially in this festve season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, an hour later, &lt;a href="http://shihmun.multiply.com"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/a&gt; called and invited me for a drink and a few games of snooker with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Edmond&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asia Cafe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09490.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; enjoying his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Char Kuey Teow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09491.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt; ordered some grilled fish. He forced me to help him finish it, which I did, without hesitation. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09492.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shih Mun&lt;/span&gt; reaching for one of the dishes. I introduced to them some delicious Japanese seafood balls covered with garlic skin. Till today, I still don't know what it is called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09493.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Played snooker at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Vision Snooker Centre&lt;/span&gt;, which was located about 70 meters away from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asia Cafe&lt;/span&gt;. The scoreboard is showing a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;55-48 victory&lt;/span&gt; to my partner, Shih Mun and I against the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Choong brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Edmond and Desmond)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a129/vincentpws/DSC09494.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Edmond&lt;/span&gt; in deep concentration. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Puvana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chin Ren&lt;/span&gt; dropped by soon after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to blog about and it's getting pretty late already. I have an 8 hours seminar at Holiday Villa commencing in about 5 hours time. &lt;br /&gt;I need my sleep badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15580516-113052883404878049?l=vpws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/feeds/113052883404878049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15580516&amp;postID=113052883404878049&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113052883404878049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15580516/posts/default/113052883404878049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vpws.blogspot.com/2005/10/cellphone-trouble.html' title='Cellphone Trouble'/><author><name>vpws</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12817827004887127093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
