<?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-15638298</id><updated>2011-11-05T19:32:18.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nincompoop</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114200399312398821</id><published>2006-03-10T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T18:11:52.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifted.</title><content type='html'>this blog is so depressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bakaric.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;\(^o\) this is my new blog (/o^)/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114200399312398821?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114200399312398821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114200399312398821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114200399312398821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114200399312398821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/shifted.html' title='Shifted.'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114182199647982921</id><published>2006-03-08T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T20:46:36.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to brag about</title><content type='html'>Compared to my classmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say I am pretty darn good in add maths :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pats myself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 31 btw for my assessment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114182199647982921?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114177756652476254</id><published>2006-03-08T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T08:26:06.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at sea alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/bleachi2442.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is just too cruel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, pbsm sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever I ask myself what have &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my brains would instinctively reply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dont know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i try to ask my self what &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am suppose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to do instead&lt;br /&gt;my brain &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. sending-received nerves gets stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sending received failed-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is where my stupidity takes place &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="hallowd" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/hallowd.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114177756652476254?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114177756652476254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114177756652476254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114177756652476254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114177756652476254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/at-sea-alone.html' title='at sea alone'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114172662043025034</id><published>2006-03-07T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T18:17:00.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh shaddap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/eemmoo0.0.png" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was a bit too much yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heck? can't blame me right? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/rd3.0.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During History today, while 'staring' at Kai Ma, this sudden image come to my mind. And oh well... she does look like something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="taken from adrihani's blog" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSC04741.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...and all of a sudden I found History more interesting. I just have to imagine her as Crazy Frog and all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.crazy-frog-ringtone.com/crazy-frog-1-1280x1024.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114172662043025034?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114172662043025034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114172662043025034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114172662043025034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114172662043025034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-shaddap.html' title='oh shaddap'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114152169100161245</id><published>2006-03-05T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T09:21:32.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reality really bites</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="i draw one lah" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3359.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yellow House&lt;/span&gt; community service programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Taylor's College student in my group are not so friendly. But hopefully we will get along very well, or else we would all suffer not talking for the rest of our Saturdays. Overall, our group sucks as well. The two underpriviliged kids under our group were bored, and to defend themselves from extreme boredom, they ran to another group and play with them - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="i was bored myself..." src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3355.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, We shall blame all this onto the taylors student XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the kids haven't seen a handphone before. And one of them seems fascinated with my camera. Its makes you...sad &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;deep.down.inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="kenhing...think you leng chai meh" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3365.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the girl above took this pic, yalah yalah i look yeong sui lah" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3364.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey can be a loving father. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I get annoyed when people touch my shoulders. Pushing is even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="food" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3368.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="guess who did this *hinthint*" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3353.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A PREFECTS ROOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only complain I have is that the room hasnt been cleaned/mopped for years, an stalagmites are starting to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="leaking somemore - -" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3349.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may paint a tree blue, or pink, or anything and there's prefectly nothing wrong about it. The thing about art is that there is &lt;em&gt;nothing wrong&lt;/em&gt;. No rules, just freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked around Central Market, but couldnt find 'the card', not to mention at a reasonable price as well. Then I found these mini batik fans...and tada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3370.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1. Destroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3371.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2. Reincarnation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3372.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3. Duplicate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3373.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ITS BEAUTIFUL &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to me lah at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *perasan* hehehe&lt;br /&gt;And like what? Less than rm5 I can make 3 cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless I failed to make it into tourism, I know where I should head...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114152169100161245?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114152169100161245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114152169100161245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114152169100161245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114152169100161245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/reality-really-bites.html' title='reality really bites'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114138064508416167</id><published>2006-03-03T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T18:14:38.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/randes3.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;assessment tests are &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt; \(^o^)/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did the most stupid thing any pigs will not have ever done.&lt;br /&gt;its so stupid, i dont think i deserve to be catogorised under the 'human' and 'humane' group&lt;br /&gt;you see, my school calendar is something i am very proud off, it's a combination of a mini diary, things to remember, things to do, notes, drawings, anything. its more like an offline blog to me. and on one of the pages contains an quite offensive drawing of someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;ter-show&lt;/em&gt; that 'offensive' drawing of that someone to her sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omfg, the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;embarressment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/overig4.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So weirdleh, no homework. Its like I'm so used doing homeworks and now...I feel so lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lah...just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mcdonalds are giving free Kit Kat for every large set you order. I remembered when I was young I complained and complained and complained because I didnt want fries but &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; set consist of fries. I still dont really like fries now. And i ordered large set just for the Kit Kat, the fries, well, haha... the dude have forgotten to put it into the plastic bag, luckily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/candy9.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114138064508416167?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114138064508416167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114138064508416167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114138064508416167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114138064508416167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/baka.html' title='Baka!'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114129606739323292</id><published>2006-03-02T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T18:41:07.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Die young; save yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="lush xx" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/brandxnewx1.png" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;english teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If its wrong to hangout oftenly with friends younger/older than us,&lt;br /&gt;isnt it like saying that all husband and wife should be same in age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="__printemps__" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/pa10.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114129606739323292?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114129606739323292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114129606739323292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114129606739323292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114129606739323292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/die-young-save-yourself.html' title='Die young; save yourself'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114121178057949796</id><published>2006-03-01T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T19:16:20.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sloth</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="my precioussssss" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3327.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since they are having exams and I am just so too very busy, we will only re-start our email-sent-reply only after two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it.is.just.to.long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need ideas. I only have a day to prepare an intensive proposal regarding &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'leadership and motivational courses'&lt;/span&gt; for the primary kids. Har? Why dont they ask the Student Council's help instead T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;two weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i am getting lazier and lazier as in very lazy lazier to blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114121178057949796?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114121178057949796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114121178057949796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114121178057949796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114121178057949796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/03/sloth.html' title='Sloth'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114113434558715925</id><published>2006-02-28T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T21:45:45.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>niko niko</title><content type='html'>its kai ma's bd! its kai ma's bd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*belated birthday lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda regret not being able to go to the camp :( But heck, mostly people over there are people whom I kinda dislike for no apparent reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hy finnaly remembered to lend me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange range CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. OOOOOHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;NICE NICE NICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just finished 3 physics report \(^o^)/&lt;br /&gt;Now I have 3 chemistry labs to do &gt;_&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&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/15638298-114113434558715925?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114113434558715925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114113434558715925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114113434558715925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114113434558715925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/niko-niko.html' title='niko niko'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114104432328766499</id><published>2006-02-27T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T21:03:29.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maths; Matrixes</title><content type='html'>hate hate hate hate&lt;br /&gt;hate hate hate hate&lt;br /&gt;hate hate &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; hate&lt;br /&gt;hate hate hate hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 rows, 4 columns, order 4x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[f(hate)] is the inverse function of [f(love)].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ohmyfuckinggodwhatisgoingonwithmyschoolwhydoihavetoendoursuchpain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have nothing to blog about. I dont think anyone likes listening to my complains about how painful my situation is right now. Do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114104432328766499?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114104432328766499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114104432328766499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114104432328766499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114104432328766499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/maths-matrixes.html' title='Maths; Matrixes'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114096967265180018</id><published>2006-02-26T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T00:23:57.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky bastard</title><content type='html'>its nice to know when if I'm having those insomnia again, all I have to do is to check my email account, and without fail I will always receive at least 2 new mails everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;( ↑o↑ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as embarassing as it may be. the last movie I have ever watch was like 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;My schedule is too compact.&lt;br /&gt;Capacity exceeding its limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone this &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114096967265180018?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114096967265180018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114096967265180018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114096967265180018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114096967265180018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/lucky-bastard.html' title='lucky bastard'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114092247480663799</id><published>2006-02-26T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T11:02:04.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i blogging too much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="too much computer" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3318.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future is still...vague. No no, I still wanna pursue tourism, just that I dont know where. Obviously Taylors offers the best, or that's what they claim. The problem is that courses offered are mostly 'made-in-french', and I dont fancy anything European. Which is again another problem because I was told I have to at least like Europe for they have dominated the tourism industry for oh-so-long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a problem, because I dont wanna go France. Or US or UK. I dont think I wanna go Aus, which &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IS A PROBLEM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; because my parents wants me to go Aus. I wanna go Kyoto, but language will be a problem. Minimum a 1 1/2 years of language school is required, and by that time I could have obtain my diploma. dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And living cost in Japan can be very costly. Especially if youre a lousy consumer like me. Accommodation wise, least to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm just too naive, aint I XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished a birthday card. I left a week worth of homeworks at school. So you will probably see in school at 5 tomorrow morning, unless i get terribly sick again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its annoying when you're trying to enjoy every moment of your holiday and all of a sudden you receive calls regarding prefects stuff. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ITS SO &lt;strong&gt;ANNOYING&lt;/strong&gt; &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a life you prefects, life is not all about perfect-ing every single thing about your school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past 3 days, I have seen many of our kids smoking, as young as form 2. geez. But I am pretty confident that i wont smoke, because i am just too terrified to hold a lighter, and I have never ever touch matches in my whole bloody life, which explains why I am less active in Chemistry experiments which involves fires XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science 3 peeps are planning a trip to Kyoto end of this year, and I have doubts whether I can be there or not :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114092247480663799?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114092247480663799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114092247480663799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114092247480663799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114092247480663799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/am-i-blogging-too-much.html' title='am i blogging too much?'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114083154419183994</id><published>2006-02-25T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T23:31:15.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the winner who was also the loser</title><content type='html'>initially i didnt want to blog about this, but since...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="OMFG I GOT FIRST!!!!!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3315.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahaha...stupid hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="do you think the judges were blind :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3316.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I got ranked second last in the second round, because I was penalised for my under-timed speech and because of that, I didnt make it into the semifinals. Which was okay, since I needed to rush to Times Square asap for an emergency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="'charm'" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3317.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah, I have used up ALL my angpau money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of something scary while reading Detective Conan. The other day, when I brought my japanese friends to Petrosains, they seem to like the 'ball-that-makes-sounds-when-you-throw-them', and so they spent almost like 10 minutes playing with that thing. (-.-)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were at the Putra LRT wanting to head to SW, ryota was pointing at this malay kid laughing at us, he was holding the 'ball-that-makes-sounds-when-you-throw-them'. Then he ran off. Spooky. Then Chia and Ryota said that the kid was stading beside me in the train, in which I was no idea. Then at the next station, the kid left, went into the other door and stood beside Chia. Okay, now I know why they all ran off without me at the masjid Jamek Station. - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro left his toothbrush and Ryota left his t-shirt here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="I SO WANT THIS!!!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3308.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam next week and geez, I feel like giving up. Just realise, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my prefects are in some Leadership Camp somewhere in the darks with no good food and I am HERE INTERNETING&lt;/span&gt;. buahahahahahaha. I really want to go but no one will teman me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;American Idol: &lt;strong&gt;PARIS ROCKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Speech Day :D I am for the first time. Hopefully they will get tired of MPH and give Border's voucher instead. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="rm9.90 only" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3311.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114083154419183994?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114083154419183994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114083154419183994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114083154419183994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114083154419183994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/winner-who-was-also-loser.html' title='the winner who was also the loser'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114069122116985155</id><published>2006-02-23T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T18:44:19.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>view -&gt; encoding -&gt; more -&gt; unicode (UTF-8)</title><content type='html'>I think they got sick seeing so many lame and lame and even lamer emoticons we malaysian uses frequently that they started teaching me cuter emo. I present to you japanese emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(●＾∀＾●)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;（≧∪≦）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(´・益・｀)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;（・ω・`）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest are for me to keep &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;（・.・"）o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114069122116985155?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114069122116985155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114069122116985155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114069122116985155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114069122116985155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/view-encoding-more-unicode-utf-8.html' title='view -&gt; encoding -&gt; more -&gt; unicode (UTF-8)'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114059979633023691</id><published>2006-02-22T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T17:16:36.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall seven times, stand eight times</title><content type='html'>i had 10 free periods today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric, did you know that they were looking for you at KLIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T___T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO KYOTO AGAIN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrihana told me that I am suppose to write a 300 word report regarding my experience hosting. erm....great :). Knowing how lazy and exhauted I am, hahahaha...Adri, I hope you dont mind waiting :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont be in school tomorrow. and the other tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont miss me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114059979633023691?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114059979633023691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114059979633023691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114059979633023691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114059979633023691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/fall-seven-times-stand-eight-times.html' title='fall seven times, stand eight times'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114052560783227190</id><published>2006-02-21T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T20:40:08.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Moshi Moshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Moshi Moshi. Eric-kun des ga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hiromasa/Ryota san onegai shimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chotto matte kudasai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114052560783227190?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114052560783227190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114052560783227190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114052560783227190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114052560783227190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114050003281766183</id><published>2006-02-21T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T13:41:27.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>neh..i'm now just waiting for my mom to call me back to tell me how to make international calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i am sick. Secondly, OMFG HOMEWORKS. no i aint exxagerating. 14 questions of maths which mostly requires you to draw graphs. then theres bloody add maths. these two are enought to occupy my time, leaving me no time to memorise my lisan. ans sejarah test is next week. and tm. practically everything. i still have to finish my summary, and already one month old essay, did i say reports? apparently the teachers have lost me peka fail, which means the possibility my me doing the report again is very high. what i am unsatisfied with is that i have written those 2 crappy peka three time last year T.T bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just had to use my sickness as an excuse to skip school today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received emails from hiromasa :D. ryota doesnt have any email. yes, read again: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ryota doesnt have any email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. so stop asking thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei eric-kun, good thing teacher force you to take two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else we would have met ryota. remember you said you are sellin this pic for rm5. I am willing to pay more now that I know him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha why dont you just take with him wor? free mah lidet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you know, most of the time when people wants to take picture with him, he will usually just nod nod hi bye liket. but then he is super friendly with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="hiromasa a bit camera shy...so yeah..." src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3278.6.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over the past two day, i have been giving them a piece of my jay's obsession. haha...i hope they really do like jay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless bored like me, go leave some comments and points &lt;a href="http://ricric.yafro.com/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114050003281766183?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114050003281766183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114050003281766183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114050003281766183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114050003281766183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114045048586726080</id><published>2006-02-21T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T13:16:25.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shashin?</title><content type='html'>Ryota: Eric-kun &lt;em&gt;(cutely pronounced as elik-kun in thick Japanese accent)&lt;/em&gt;. Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Eric: Huh? Sorry i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the one playing the saxophone in the orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ooooh. sugoi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I showed him the group picture we had taken on the first day in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih...why didnt i notice him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="luckily my one still can crop mr khaw out :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3263.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="kenhing, his sister, and his dont talk much host host, mr khaw spoil the picture liao kenhing!!!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3261.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my retarded brother wanted to stay back after school and called my father to come later at 5, I had no choice but to tumpang Foo Koon's house just for a while :P. Anyway, the girl Fook is hosting is CUTE!!! Chia kinda borrow me her driver, and also kinda abandoned her two host, and left them to me for many acceptable reasons. Which is lucky, for i dont think we would have so much fun together being in a group of 5, all consisting of retards :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I brought them to KL tower. jam jam jam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Chia's driver was complaining all the way. Bah. Haha...they asked me soo many questions, questions that i myself have never ever thought of before. Like why do motorcyclist wear jacket erm...front lidet. and...i seem to have forgotten all my english. - - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="KL tower...farting clouds..." src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3267.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Moe, Fukumoto, Me, Ryota, and half of Hiromasa " src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3266.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="big GROUPIE" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3268.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO cloudy Kl tower....cannot see anything. But they were kinda estatic lah...can see. yah know Japanese when their estatic they make funny cute sounds...mine shouts/screams :P &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Fukumoto and tatsuya" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3269.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="moe and fukumoto" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3270.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Petaling Street. I tell you, we looks like thieves over there. Its raining heavily and we kinda got all wet, running here and there (I got lost :P), again they all shouted &lt;em&gt;run&lt;/em&gt; in japanese, convincing enough to act as some serial killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Petaling Street" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3271.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain stopped. Central Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Central market" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3272.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="People I stumbled onto" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3273.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later Pasar Malam at Leisure Mall. They seems kinda suprised when they tried the Fried-Ice-Cream. Again they shouted excitedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comparison, Ryota talks more than Hiromasa. English. Whenever i talk to Hiromasa, he would just nod his heads, looks at Ryota, Ryota translate to him, Hiromasa replies to him, Ryota talks to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comparison, Ryota loooooooooves shopping. Hiromasa doesnt. He tells people he's very happy. haha I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him, since he doesnt like shopping, i can bring him to somewhere else tha might interest him. &lt;em&gt;(took about 15 minutes before he could understand, again Ryota helped to translate-reply)&lt;/em&gt; I think he didnt want to trouble me, so he said he will just follow Ryota go shopping. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="asuka" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3276.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="cleaning in progress" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3280.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up bloody early just to get tickets for them to cross the skybridge. T.T. Then had to rushed home, breakfast, KLCC again. When we arrive at the skybridge, again, shouted/scream. ITS THE FIRST TIME I SAW HIROMASA SMILE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="i was bullied :(" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3277.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="266x his height" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3282.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="nande nande T.T" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3281.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="i was bullied :(" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3283.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met Chia, and they said they wanted to eat mcdonald. MCDONALD???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walk around KLCC, went to Sungai Wang, then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric-kun, roller coaster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;oh okay okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*very high*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...rushed to Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="times square" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3284.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then more shopping and shopping and shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="hiromasa...ohh.i like this performance!!!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3293.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="ryota tried to pull me in front T.T" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_1723.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the yc lookalike guy" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_1724.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="still wearing that thing :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3301.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="se7en" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3302.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="i was hoping for a more normal shot with kenhing - -" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3303.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was too afraid to go to klia. thank you hy and liwen for sending my &lt;em&gt;salam&lt;/em&gt; to them for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogger doesnt allow me to post more pictures :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114045048586726080?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114045048586726080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114045048586726080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114045048586726080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114045048586726080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/shashin.html' title='Shashin?'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114045090360066348</id><published>2006-02-20T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T01:01:36.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I need 3 more graph paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room is soooo quiet. Its different. Now my room is empty. Yesterday there was this big luggage blocking my way. Yesterday i saw them changing. Yesterday thet kinda kacaued me when I wanted to sleep. Yesterday they had gone through all my bleach collection. Yesterday i had someone to talk to. Today is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to call them, but being so sick, nah, probably tomorrow. Anyone in? Just pay for my telephone bill :) Easy ei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the batik thingy that i spent the whole night doing" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3255.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the product i did another whole night :D" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3290.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114045090360066348?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114045090360066348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114045090360066348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114045090360066348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114045090360066348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/sigh.html' title='sigh...'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114035600355530803</id><published>2006-02-19T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T21:57:38.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>yah know the anime Fushigi Yuugi, and the part where Miaka and Yui despite being in two different worlds are spiritually and virtually connected to each other because they were kinda wearing the same school uniform,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="moe, kit li, mai, hiromasa, ryota, eric-kun, chieko" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/DSCN3302.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what probably we are trying to achieve. Its a good thing that prefects wear long sleeves instead :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiss them aaaaaaaaalllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114035600355530803?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114035600355530803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114035600355530803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114035600355530803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114035600355530803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114034116161211628</id><published>2006-02-19T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T17:26:01.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sayonara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;all of a sudden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;i feel so lonely,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114034116161211628?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114034116161211628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114034116161211628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114034116161211628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114034116161211628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/sayonara_19.html' title='sayonara'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114007826023045996</id><published>2006-02-16T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T16:25:24.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revenge~</title><content type='html'>i look at the teachers struggling with the PA system with an evil contented heart...muahahahaha. After all those ridiculous scoldings about how poor prefects are handling the PA system and all, har! Teachers, you SUCK as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i feel happier now ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling its gonna rain tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fun seeing teachers arguing with each others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently using the librarys internet, :P and geez, so many porn sites haha...like poopchuteporn.com and other weird names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no I didnt go and check them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha gotta go. Can't stand the indian idiot beside me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114007826023045996?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114007826023045996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114007826023045996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114007826023045996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114007826023045996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/revenge.html' title='revenge~'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114001346916773474</id><published>2006-02-15T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T16:25:02.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://socialitelife.com/images/filename-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://socialitelife.com/images/filename-28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114001346916773474?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114001346916773474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114001346916773474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114001346916773474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114001346916773474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-114000432755563122</id><published>2006-02-15T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T19:54:09.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow and Furious</title><content type='html'>Xin Le came into my class excitedly, ready to burst out 'the news' to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERIC!!! I have something very funny to discuss with you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its barely the second day of the prefects interview, and I had no idea what can me anything funnier than the usual, 'i-want-to-become-a-prefect-because-i-want-to-help-the-school-and-i-am-responsible-and-discliplined'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to discuss with you leh, i dont know to pass or fail this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What he said?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neh, I ask why he wants to become a prefect mah, then he answered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm doing this for &lt;strong&gt;my class&lt;/strong&gt;, because I dont want the Head Prefects to be from the second class. And I dont want my class to lose to the second class"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case youre wondering,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES I FLUNKED HIM :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-114000432755563122?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/114000432755563122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=114000432755563122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114000432755563122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/114000432755563122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/slow-and-furious.html' title='Slow and Furious'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113991423480195270</id><published>2006-02-14T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:55:27.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different paths we think in</title><content type='html'>Human beings thinks differently. For example, lets say like last few weeks, while doing some really interesting experiments,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wah blue its BLUE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if blue then how ah, what ions is this again, oh yah...the this anion and this this this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-___-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, chemistry is only interesting if you have a retarded brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For really the first time I am able to remember clearly one experiment &lt;em&gt;clearly&lt;/em&gt;, its the experiment where we have to test the Pb ions. Test tube explode, then all those yellow/silver glitters :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn Kwan let me hear this song by Jay, thought it was some mandarin songs, until I could hear him pronouce some words clearly (that was like almost the ending :P), then only i realised its a cantonese song. But the song is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VERY NICE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda like jay now &lt;3 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way hyung pronounce flower, so super duper hyperly freaking cute :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy valentines ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMFG I LOST &lt;s&gt;MY&lt;/s&gt; tj's MECHANICAL AGAIN!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113991423480195270?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113991423480195270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113991423480195270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113991423480195270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113991423480195270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/different-paths-we-think-in.html' title='Different paths we think in'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113974997936992822</id><published>2006-02-12T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T21:16:00.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>help needed</title><content type='html'>i found caricatures of all of us while cleaning up the store room and since one of the walls of my house was very very ugly and plain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="bianca, darren and 'dragon' eric" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3252.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="my dad makes us looks so ugly :(" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3253.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt find my mom's one leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so does anyone knows where can i find a &lt;strong&gt;caricature artist&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite weird leh without my moms' on the wall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113974997936992822?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113974997936992822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113974997936992822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113974997936992822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113974997936992822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/help-needed.html' title='help needed'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113974660874560528</id><published>2006-02-12T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T20:16:48.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without sun-day</title><content type='html'>I hope it doesnt rain this friday and saturday and sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today that 5 hour undang undang was so boring! They said the government might extend it to 8 hours in the future so yeah, its a good thing thats its over :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly they were concentrating on what we would have learnt during moral+bm+bi lessons :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i get to lc my juniors who &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; have to wait until theyre 21 before they can acquire their P license&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i check out the controversial nabi muhammad cartoons and erm...haha... Compared to we chinese lah, we make fun and turn our gods/holy people into comedians and stupid characters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, i hear my favourite song in the radio ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huo huo huo huo huo hou huo huo huo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113974660874560528?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113974660874560528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113974660874560528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113974660874560528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113974660874560528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/without-sun-day.html' title='Without sun-day'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113965858355969872</id><published>2006-02-11T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T19:49:43.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the sun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mami, i need rm150 for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's your saving+angpou har?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I planned to spend them on those two. Buy souviners mah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, must buy souviner somemore ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;No need meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see first lah, if they got buy, then only you buy loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my mom, after &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chinese new year&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113965858355969872?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113965858355969872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113965858355969872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113965858355969872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113965858355969872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/wheres-sun.html' title='Where&apos;s the sun?'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113936001151943155</id><published>2006-02-08T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T18:47:37.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently waiting for Domino</title><content type='html'>I'm basicly useless without lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yellow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the color of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;energy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - two things you definitely bring to everyone around you. It's hard for anyone to be sad or lonely in your presence; your sunny disposition and cheery outlook just won't allow it. The warmth of your personality shines through in the kindness you show friends and family (and strangers, too). Always ready with a lighthearted joke or heartfelt compliment, you know how to make people feel good about themselves, so they can't get enough of you. Yellow is a warm and inviting color for a warm and inviting person - you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some test someone sent to me. I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PBSM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sucks. Coz our teacher sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to do the sumo lah. So while Josh was drawing the Orang Utan, Ivan said something that made me realise something. Coz while they were still battling whether the OU should be male/female, J go and draw the 'balls' big big, then Ivan laugh, then said "Where got so big?", then he used his fingers to kinda estimate the 'diameter' of his eyes, and compare it with his "balls". "Ei, yah hor, same size wor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OU had eyes bigger than my fist, so big its dominates half of its face. So yeah, Males testis is quite proportional to the size of our eyes. Interesting right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Stop running!!!'&lt;br /&gt;i thought the primary prefects was yelling at me. I looked at her but she didnt look back. Then I realised that she was yelling to some kid far far away -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think primary prefects are a lot more self-disciplined than me myself. Today Iskandar told me he needed a reliable prefect to help his. It took me 3 hours before I could give him a name. Not to say my prefects sucks, but its like asking which Mcdonalds serves the best hamburger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like the prefects room. They lied again! They promised me a classroom, and now they are giving me the small tiny room. It can barely fit 5 poeple inside. And how on earth are they gonna stuff lockers inside. Ah, f that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eric i need 20 prefects"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Oh okay why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For hokuryo lah, help take luggage"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think prefects should be treated like &lt;strong&gt;prefects&lt;/strong&gt;. We are not &lt;strong&gt;slaves&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people absent today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took this from tj who took this from litim who &lt;em&gt;i think&lt;/em&gt; took this from fiona.............., and since he was gonna tag me later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 jobs you've had in your life:&lt;br /&gt;Student.&lt;br /&gt;Couch Potato.&lt;br /&gt;Eater.&lt;br /&gt;Breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 (-3) movies you could watch over and over:&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon the movie XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 TV shows you love(d) to watch:&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob Squarepants :D&lt;br /&gt;Thomas the train engine&lt;br /&gt;Lost&lt;br /&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 (x2) places you've lived:&lt;br /&gt;Kepong, Selangor.&lt;br /&gt;KKB, Selangor.&lt;br /&gt;Kerling, Selangor.&lt;br /&gt;Bentong, Pahang.&lt;br /&gt;Pandan Indah, KL&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around Leisure Mall, KL.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere near some steamboat restaurant, KL&lt;br /&gt;Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 (-3) places you've been on vacation to:&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4(x2) places you would rather be:&lt;br /&gt;The playground near HY house.&lt;br /&gt;My granparents house, sit in front the front foor, and wait for the train to pass by. :P&lt;br /&gt;LRT station.&lt;br /&gt;The kolam air panas+sungai neat my grandparents house.&lt;br /&gt;My room.&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere away from insects.&lt;br /&gt;Some anime shop. ( i wanna work there :p)&lt;br /&gt;KL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 (X 0)of your favourite foods:&lt;br /&gt;lazy leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4(-1) websites you visit daily:&lt;br /&gt;All those websites under my link section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 (x0) victims tagged:&lt;br /&gt;I'm a kind hearted person :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Domino's here.&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/15638298-113936001151943155?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113936001151943155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113936001151943155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113936001151943155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113936001151943155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/currently-waiting-for-domino.html' title='Currently waiting for Domino'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113923821552560583</id><published>2006-02-07T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T00:08:25.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, in case i really die</title><content type='html'>Dont cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no better than a living pesticide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer slangs are like add maths.&lt;br /&gt;Just to update myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFK&lt;br /&gt;Away from keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL&lt;br /&gt;Rolling on the floor laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;Laughing My Ass Off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;Laughing my fucking ass off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAO&lt;br /&gt;Rolling on Floor Laughing My Ass Off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talkingcock.com/html/lexec.php?op=LexPKL&amp;lexicon=lexicon" target="_blank"&gt;More over here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imsomnia strikes back. Dont know whether i am just dreaming or what lah, but everytime i sleep, i will hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he ming you ji hui he lei tai deng zhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Humph, How many rounds are there in life, the arena is waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shen shi zhuang yin le she me leng xiao zhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In a life-death situation, what have (I) won , sneering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tian xia shui de di yi you ru he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Who controls the fraternity? So what if (you) are the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhi gan she wo pei shan wu de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stop interfering in my martial rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo de quan jiao liao de que nai he de zheng xu ming yi ge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My punches and kicks are great but i only gained a meaningless name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiang hu nan che shui shi qiang zhe shui zheng yi tong wu lin de zhi ge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The martial fraternity is too hard to predict. Who will be the strongest? Who will have the qualifications to rule the whole fraternity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiao cheng li sui yue liu guo qu qing xi de yong qi xi yi guo de hui yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Time passes fast in the city, the limpid courage washed away my memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ji de ni jiao ao de huo xia qu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I remember you living on proudly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huo (x9) jia quan de tao lu zhao shi ling huo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Huo(x9) family punch's moves are flexible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo(x8) wo zhe shen ming jiu gai wan zheng du guo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I(x8) I has lived life and should live to the finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huo(x9) huo chuo ruan luo cong lai bu su yu wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;huo(x8) Mistakes and weakness will never come from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo(x8) wo men jing wu chu shou wu ren neng duo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I(x8) None can evade when our fine moves when executed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you not like something so beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only kenhing mumbles like him :P&lt;br /&gt;then i would annoy him even more just to hear him mumble hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiba is a beautiful word. Not in korean.&lt;br /&gt;Shiba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never tried Krispy Kreme before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt; Shiba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113923821552560583?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113923821552560583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113923821552560583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113923821552560583'/><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113914952164077316</id><published>2006-02-05T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T06:16:25.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>i either have two choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either i extend my holiday and enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stop complaining and go to school and get prepared for the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that i have no right to choose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113914952164077316?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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But pai nin in your friends house can be a very enjoyable one. And a lucrative one as well hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop Kim Hai's house. soooooooooooooooooooo scary. Antiques Antiques Antiques everywhere. Even his room got antiques. Break one, i might have to work a year with them to repay back my debt. *gulps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="forgotten to on the self timer thing...so unready :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3228.6.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="us and the buddha and the antique table" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3229.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="kung fu cho dai di" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0705.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="fook dou  :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0709.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since SJ house was "quite near", haha why not?To our horror her house wasnt really "quite near" -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="group pic" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0716.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Drink Drank and Drunk. Funny leh that show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then since Hy house "quite near" my house...hahaha aiyah go lah... :P. Her house...wah... &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; terpencil. QUite empty also lah, since she just moved in. BUT ITS FREAKING NICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz you can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="rainbow" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3230.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="rainbow again, not on my face" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3232.0.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="motion picture presents" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3233.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="a love story on a seesaw" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3237.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="starring one drugged" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0720.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="and another -___-" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0721.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="all mati mati...how to love story?" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3239.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="so rough so rough" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3240.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="if play with yc...sure your buntut will 'hoi fa'" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3241.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="everyone is obsessed with my thinness :D" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3242.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="while i was looking up..." src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3244.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the cloud looks like the map of japan...or maybe i was just thinking too much :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/Japan" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt=":S oh yah...written there 12 ke bawah sahaja...hahaha" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3249.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="whoever is the camera man loves sj...i suspect only lah" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3248.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="kenhing trying to outperform me..." src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3246.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="*jealous* looking at kenhing doing the same thing" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0719.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the slide very fun leh..maybe coz of our weight...so faster mah slide down mah :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3247.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="for the smaller butt version slide ;)" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3245.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="told you playground aint for old people :D" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0734.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="and not for young people as well" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0730.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="hyperactive leh the dog" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0727.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="i.am.its.master" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0728.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="on second thoughts...they look like granpa teman grandaughter main :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0722.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="secu coming! balik balik" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3250.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="kindergarten :P" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IMG_0737.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah...since its impossible to get a cab home, called home and said i will be very late. Then mamak, hy moms belanja. Then KL house...play cho dai di and heart attack. Ken Hing you suck lah in that game :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="mamak" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3251.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113910368643816374?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113910368643816374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113910368643816374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113910368643816374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113910368643816374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/prosperity-reloaded.html' title='Prosperity Reloaded'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113892883559483679</id><published>2006-02-03T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T12:03:45.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prosperity continues</title><content type='html'>kim hai here i come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thought of some cock inside with sperms shooting out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-personality ;)-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113892883559483679?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113892883559483679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113892883559483679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113892883559483679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113892883559483679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/prosperity-continues.html' title='Prosperity continues'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113887669339027755</id><published>2006-02-02T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:30:47.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so the prosperity begins.</title><content type='html'>-we waste our time defending ourselves from people who wont change their mind-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met a phsyco today. no. two. scaaaaary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have forgotten to download bleach yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;let me die let me die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**teng gay! i found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/naruto_icons/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; that you might love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113887669339027755?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113887669339027755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113887669339027755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113887669339027755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113887669339027755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/and-so-prosperity-begins.html' title='And so the prosperity begins.'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113878923462502795</id><published>2006-02-01T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T18:27:51.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distraction</title><content type='html'>I am suppose to be doing some research for my hoomework, but ended up talking with sach about boobs, ass and other *ahem* stuff. which i know is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no we are not perverts. we are just... retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently my desktop is full of miyavi's disgusting pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sach have just found one website, with lots and lots of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; japanese, koreans, and chinese males and females. and when i say &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;, i mean &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shower me with gifts and i shall give you the website :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sach are not visually virgins anymore. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to prove that-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;THAT GUY!!! *o&amp;%*^$&amp;amp;%#@!!! HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;naked one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;where!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;well.. not all naked la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;i didnt scroll down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;so... AIYERRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;i love this site!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i better close the door b4 my parents see the pics haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;bahayaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;*set as wallpaper* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;-done-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;eh eh did u scroll down till the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;so many butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;my god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;yealar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;flabby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;no tight ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;yiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;very... er... hjsdabchjnasdljcnw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;haha nvm got 34 pages &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e»³ says:&lt;br /&gt;can slowly check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no, its not a porn site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its exciting to be gay, dont you think so :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ken hing, please be online. and come back from your kampung ASAP!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113878923462502795?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113878923462502795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113878923462502795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113878923462502795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113878923462502795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/distraction.html' title='Distraction'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113877308117722553</id><published>2006-02-01T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T16:49:49.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ate grass. Its normal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Stage Name: Miyavi" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/psc-joushou-02.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Formerly known as: Miyabi;Elegant" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/psc-live-02.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Position: Former guitarist and back up vocalist of Due le quartz, currently a solo artist" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/psc-pop-01.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="sachie cakap dia yeng!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/psc-jingle-04.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case youre wondering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are the same guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same &lt;strong&gt;guy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-edit-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought he was a girl.. till i realise tht he dsnt hav any boobs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[§] says:&lt;br /&gt;nyahahhaha xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113877308117722553?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113877308117722553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113877308117722553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113877308117722553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113877308117722553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-ate-grass-its-normal.html' title='I ate grass. Its normal.'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113863174054781127</id><published>2006-01-31T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T23:13:46.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/1600/bleach%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: crosshair; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="episode 53; rukia and renji" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/bleach%202.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone starts being unreasonably friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theyre just another stranger stranded on their own aloofness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113863174054781127?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113863174054781127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113863174054781127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113863174054781127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113863174054781127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/desperate.html' title='Desperate'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113854248114565018</id><published>2006-01-30T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:52:14.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought yesterday was chinese new year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: crosshair; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="nova, cloud and rin rin from bleach :D, my very very first banner ever made, told you that my blog is gonna be bleach-y" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/bleach%20banner.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i begin crapping about something that comes into mind, i want to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;thank you CHOU CHOU&lt;/span&gt; for sending me songsss without grumbling at all. hope our 'song transfered' relationship will blossom steadily like a sakura tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="this is him" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/yunn%20chyau.0.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone people looks better without accessories :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its weird when you happen to stumble upon your best friend you havent met in years XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all those cny greetings :D. erm...you know you i dont reply sms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'since you dont know chinese, i am greeting you in english'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_- you know &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;youre &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gonna have your ass intact if i see you in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day my friend pinpointed out that the way i have been writing my surname the wrong way, for years liao -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a disgrace to the Lai family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan is in korea. Dont really expect anything from someone cheapskate like him. hahaha XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose i shall be sticking with this layout, unless i get sick of seeing white and have a sudden liking towards another colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ken hing rarely goes online now. and i dont like msn. i feel like creating another account and only invite certain people, people who i talk to. not people who 'hello is this eric tan/chong/lim/gong/wong/mong/bong/choc/dong/hong/kong/king/yong/pop/jus/apple". not people who goes 'guess who i am'. not people who goes ' hello, ooops, gtg bye'. besides my email is lame. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;omgomgomg!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more days :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113854248114565018?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113854248114565018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113854248114565018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113854248114565018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113854248114565018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-thought-yesterday-was-chinese-new.html' title='i thought yesterday &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; chinese new year.'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113850185906812110</id><published>2006-01-29T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T15:01:33.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ric doesnt rhymes with kids.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: crosshair" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IchigoAssKickIcon.1.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;img style="CURSOR: crosshair" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/KisukeBlondIcon.1.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;img style="CURSOR: crosshair" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/IchigoFreezeIcon.0.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;img style="CURSOR: crosshair" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/KisukeStanceIcon.0.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel lazy doing my own icons. nova from bleach is cool.&lt;br /&gt;credits:&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/bleach_icons/436684.html#cutid1" target="_blank"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my way back, i saw a few big ass fireworks. illegal fireworks rather. even better then those in klcc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate reunion dinners. Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="brats all over T.T" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/q1.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids i hate kids &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;first offence that could lead to unnecessary murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/q2.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brato was playing with this toy gun that makes 'fire fire fire' sound which is annoying. worst of all the toy gun produces this blinding red light. worst than that, brat no 1 aims for peoples eyes. even worst than that, he never stops.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;********&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second offence that could lead to unnecessary murder and severe brain damage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/q3.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kids+kids=fight. and fight means shouting and hitting and crying and all sorts of wonderful sound effects. which leads to offence no 3.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/q4.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that the dong dong chang is getting noisier. okay thats it. I HAD ENOUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/q5.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...my patience is fragile when it comes to kids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy chinese new year folks :)&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/15638298-113850185906812110?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113850185906812110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113850185906812110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113850185906812110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113850185906812110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/ric-doesnt-rhymes-with-kids.html' title='ric doesnt rhymes with kids.'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113843746552327950</id><published>2006-01-28T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T17:48:50.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to act my age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="uruhara's crap" src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c381/musorgkoski/3.gif" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Except him" src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c381/musorgkoski/2.gif" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Hit Him" src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c381/musorgkoski/1.gif" /&gt; &lt;img alt=":S" src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c381/musorgkoski/4.gif" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick of colours. white is sexy. not enough &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/dirtyicons/" target="_blank"&gt;bleach&lt;/a&gt;. too much words. too childish. eyesore. elegant. sleek. sexy. unique. 16 going on 17. add them together, i got this new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we homosapiens are busybody in nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt it why you're reading this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113843746552327950?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113843746552327950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113843746552327950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113843746552327950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113843746552327950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-act-my-age.html' title='to act my age'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113837794342561523</id><published>2006-01-28T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:07:08.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="patrick" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3092.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-retardism-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its sad to be in the middle of a silent controversy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever one the &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; said. fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow rather it damaged the relationship between some of us and &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt;. and being one of &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; previously, i feel sad; betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone time i look at one of &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt;, though knowing they arent involved with the controvery, its heavy to smile. the words of what that one fucker said was too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont look at&lt;em&gt; them&lt;/em&gt; the same way i used to. i dont look at &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt;. i dont reply their hi bye genuinely. even when i smile at them, behind my smile lies hatred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its probably why i look sad to &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt;, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think someone hates me for being honest about her intolerable attitude. -_-&lt;br /&gt;just hope that she will open her eyes to see how tiny her social circle is and how &lt;em&gt;many&lt;/em&gt; people hates her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmp.&lt;br /&gt;remedy; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="let it wash away everything :)" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/rain.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113837794342561523?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113837794342561523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113837794342561523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113837794342561523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113837794342561523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/broken-smile.html' title='broken smile'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113836782870344080</id><published>2006-01-27T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T23:25:04.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy chinese new year!</title><content type='html'>shwu wei was on the verge of destruction when suddenly her camera mati kiau kiau :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily super ric came to the rescue. he borrowed his camera :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means his camera has a lot of pictures in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that super ric is me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been quite a while since i have a long photoblog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all i present to you people i have been dreaming excessively about. my friends have actually taken potraits of most of the japanese students coming =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3133.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3131.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3132.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chia's host :P and my ex host. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3176.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; some serial killer wakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3134.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; people tend to forget i am hosting two. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/yunn%20chyau.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, they look SOOOOOOOO alike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3135.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;they say &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; ryohta looks the hottest, but my friends and i agreed that this guy looks better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3136.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;i wanna be gay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dick came back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the first thing i did; hug him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/dickson.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the tree looks weird there but haha...i like :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had ransack all of shwu weis birthday presents...muahahaha. we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the piggy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3106.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3108.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3111.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3114.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3115.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3116.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3121.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;the broken camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3122.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can you feel the love? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;enough of the piggy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i should be the main star here!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3091.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am wuite hardworking! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3120.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3149.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; shwus sister is cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3143.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;no one really bothered about the camera...wakaka&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3138.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just realise, KEN HINGS HEAD BLOCK ALL MY HEAD IN ALL PICTURES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3168.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nasty cake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3173.0.jpg" border="0" galleryimg="no"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i became their maid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez. i'm tired. shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just to remind you guys, remember to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;tuck in&lt;/span&gt; your shirt in school. thanks :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113836782870344080?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113836782870344080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113836782870344080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113836782870344080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113836782870344080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='happy chinese new year!'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113820228414042755</id><published>2006-01-25T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:19:18.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When your path is drawn for you</title><content type='html'>I'm hip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because all my fridays are fully booked :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friday i wil heading to shakeys to celebrate &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;shwu weis&lt;/span&gt; advance birthday. In which unfortunately i have not buy any presents yet, haha, as usual lah. But since we are quite 'close' friends, i think she wouldnt mind not receiving any presents from me :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once thought of buying some soft toys for her, but then i thought of the 101 soft toys that she might have received. I thought of getting her some clothes, but it's so paiseh to get one. I thought of getting her some mph vouchers, but rm 20 seems to little, and rm 30 seems TOO MUCH! Btw, it isnt really nice to have people know how much their presents are valued at. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she should be proud that i am willing to take some time off my busy schedule to attend her party. Ah yes, my presense shall be the present. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i have to rush to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Red Box&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;with my tummy half-full&lt;/s&gt; and celebrate &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Su Shans&lt;/span&gt; birthday. And for her birthday i shall just sing her a song. :D Wei, my crakky voice precious okay! In CD stores cannot find you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next week, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Chia's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. ( why so many people born in January one T.T) And for her, erm... i shall get her a rm1 coin. Or maybe my Geography form 3 textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I once thought&lt;br /&gt;of buying some soft toys for her,&lt;br /&gt;but then i thought of the&lt;br /&gt;101 soft toys that she might have received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of&lt;br /&gt;getting her some clothes,&lt;br /&gt;but it's so paiseh to get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sounds peotic when you break you sentences into mini mini sentences.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think anyone will be inviting me to any birthday parties anymore.&lt;br /&gt;=__=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113820228414042755?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113820228414042755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113820228414042755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113820228414042755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113820228414042755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-your-path-is-drawn-for-you.html' title='When your path is drawn for you'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113809770794969690</id><published>2006-01-24T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T18:19:24.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>retardedly positive</title><content type='html'>if i get paid for every shit i do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would have been a gigolionaire by now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise, all members in the art club aint really... artistic in nature. Not to say they suck, they are all rather...sat pai... just that... at least they should know simple basic stuff like not to PRESS your brush onto the mahjong paper coz it will only help to expand your paper and damage the brush. Today the word dissapoinment/distruction was all over pn. noors face when she looks at the 'artwork'. wakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am special, i think. because i get to do others-oh-so-important stuff :P. Bah. I feel so bad for the president and other post holders because they should have been doind what i am doing. I am just an ordinary member after all, doing extraordinary works. I hope no art members are reading this. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough my drawing isnt above basic, at least i specialise in something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some form 2 girls came to me and said that one of the guy i am hosting is the hottest guy. What his name again? ryota, rota, ryeta? haha. i dont even know how he looks like. :P The weird thing is that he is one of the 15 'unadopted' students that i have randomly chose, and if he is really that hot, why didnt those before me chose him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe they were blind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113809770794969690?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113809770794969690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113809770794969690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113809770794969690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113809770794969690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/retardedly-positive.html' title='retardedly positive'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113798764579970424</id><published>2006-01-23T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T11:44:53.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling down. going down.</title><content type='html'>when you have to turn your back against your best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the ugly part of growing up,&lt;br /&gt;and being &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113798764579970424?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113798764579970424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113798764579970424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113798764579970424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113798764579970424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/feeling-down-going-down.html' title='feeling down. going down.'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113793079045265940</id><published>2006-01-22T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:53:10.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never yell about being tired</title><content type='html'>i overspent buying decor for my class by rm30 T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats like only half of what i am suppose to get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finish my class time table. its BIGASS but ugly due to time constrain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like jays 'fearless. i have never find shan hu hai interesting. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiban ramen have become a 'hang-out' place every friday after school. And I think the boss doesnt like us, because japanese restaurant are suppose to be 'peaceful' and ever since we have became a regular customer, things have &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; been peaceful. We talk so loud, the waiter cant even hear our order. haha. Hopefully they dont ban us from dining in. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think students should be made to daydream. In fact, we should be encouraged to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god. 26 more days :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113793079045265940?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113793079045265940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113793079045265940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113793079045265940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113793079045265940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/never-yell-about-being-tired.html' title='Never yell about being tired'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113782411135924101</id><published>2006-01-21T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T14:25:05.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in life theres only one rule; dont follow</title><content type='html'>among the many t-shirts i have, i only love one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not anything branded. it doesnt cost me more than rm20. it isnt anything fancy. its simple. its not black. neither &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;. nor &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. its &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dark pink&lt;/span&gt;. i use to think its ugly. now i think its precious. thought it's nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its... special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3085.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;*HEON SUI KIM. HYUNG AND AKI ARE MINE. GIVE WAY TO THE SEXIEST HUMAN BEING ON EARTH ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113782411135924101?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113782411135924101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113782411135924101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113782411135924101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113782411135924101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/in-life-theres-only-one-rule-dont.html' title='in life theres only one rule; dont follow'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113776558218285498</id><published>2006-01-20T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T22:01:42.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pace-Sunset Swish</title><content type='html'>Hitotsu kazoete sumeba ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Count to one, it's okay to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futatsu kazoete yasumebe ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Count to two, it's okay to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mittsu kazoete kangaeba ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Count to three, it's okay to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY PACE de sumereba ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's okay to live at my pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toki no nagare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Left behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tori nokosare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In the flow of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aseru kimochi wo wasureru nagare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In the flow there you forget what it feels like to rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kibou no chokuzen chousen da to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bring told that I'm aloof right before the hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iwarete akimeru koto no naka de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and ready to give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Fails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kurushii toki ni koso koi wo dashite ikou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;During the painful times, let's bring out the love and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;All Fails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jibun kara zashiteiru hou e mukae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Heading in the direction that I'm facing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobieta da-ookii na tame ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Rising up for the great purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;osoreru koto wa nai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There is nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kotae no nai kono jinsei wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Going through this life that has no answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayoi ko to naku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;without any hesitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Keep my pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitotsu kazoete sumeba ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Count to one, it's okay to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futatsu kazoete yasumebe ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Count to two, it's okay to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mittsu kazoete kangaeba ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Count to three, it's okay to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY PACE de sumereba ii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's okay to live at my pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th ending theme for Bleach. SO DAMN GOOOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/bscap0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113776558218285498?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113776558218285498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113776558218285498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113776558218285498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113776558218285498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-pace-sunset-swish.html' title='My Pace-Sunset Swish'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113767210061176166</id><published>2006-01-19T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T20:04:36.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can you keep a secret?</title><content type='html'>i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know at times when friends are suppose to be &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt; when you need them, but they always seem to be miles away from you. And at most times, strangers are always the one who are &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt; to help you, to support you, to care for you like what your friends should have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, okay, it happens to me, &lt;s&gt;most&lt;/s&gt; all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3.40pm, my PBSM teacher confronted me and said " Eric we have a board that needs to be decorated by this evening!". F*ck. First of all, its go home time. Second, I know peanuts about Red Cresent or anything related. Third, i need to go home. Fourth, I have no materials whatsoever. Fifth, fullstop. I am complaining to much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since everyone is going home, no one helped me. Except for kim, sach, and erm...&lt;em&gt;forget her name&lt;/em&gt;, who kinda relunctantly help me, coz i forced them :P. So i told them to go back, since they look very tired and exhausted. And so i was alone. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent so many freaking time printing, running, stapling, and running, and more running (from the new wing 4th floor to the old building 4th floor mind you). Some kind form 3 offered their help, but i turned them down, since they have their own board to decorate. But they keep on insisting and without my knowledge, they started decorating my PBSM board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMFG!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I AM SPEECHLESS!!! How kinder can a stranger be? I dont know them &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;, and they dont know me &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna belanja them tomorrow :) They deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They makes me think my friends are all &lt;strong&gt;jerks&lt;/strong&gt;. maybe some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like some mashed potato wrapped inside a parcel in my classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ivan's sis was dropping me at Leisure Mall, fucking impatient cars behind were all honking. (She was using some cars with 2 doors, and i was sitting behind, so a bit slow lah). Damn,I feel so bad for Ivan's sis. Bastards behing kept on honking like they were rushing to their hookers or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have went and smashed their front window with my fist :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113767210061176166?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113767210061176166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113767210061176166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113767210061176166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113767210061176166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/can-you-keep-secret.html' title='can you keep a secret?'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113757800676105812</id><published>2006-01-18T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T02:55:45.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed up world</title><content type='html'>Plan changed - gonna host 2 instead :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on my extreme hysteria currently, I cant really imagine the devestated state of me when everything will be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god *horror*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another irrelevent note. I tend to forget EASILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nowadays my short term memory disease are getting very very serious. ken hing told me whatever i said today, i have actually already told him yesterday and the day before and also the day before that. oh my... and he told me that mostly my conversations with him are mostly "repeats" ... and i have no idea about it... and today when doing that student council thingy...ah...dont wanna mention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there anything that can increase my memory capasity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost my voice, shouting: "Now you are going to vote for the treasurer and club director of the student council, please put a &lt;strong&gt;CROSS&lt;/strong&gt; at the box provided and &lt;strong&gt;REMAIN SITTED&lt;/strong&gt; when youre ready. Thank you". I may sound rude, but I really think some students are sheer bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, its treasurer, not tresurer =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall remain happy and calm so that I wouldnt have white hairs like josh :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i shall smile always unlike someone. I need a realiable consultant/counsellor. One of my friend is....hopeless, changed, different, hopeless, and bloody unapproachable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wake up at 5 and go home at 5 as well, just because my bro has some sports practise in the morning @.@ i mean, like fuck? what am i gonna do in school at 6 soemthing? The school still havent open the door, the corridors are hell dark, and most of the time i will be humming to myself comforting my terrified soul... T.T...oh and since no one comes that early, it also means i have no homework to copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am gonna host 2 students instead now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113757800676105812?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113757800676105812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113757800676105812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113757800676105812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113757800676105812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/mixed-up-world.html' title='mixed up world'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113749230763194995</id><published>2006-01-17T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T18:08:20.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a family reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chia is gonna help me to host my ex-hostess ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you many think i am stupid but i am already starting to clean my room, which btw have just been strike by a tsunami, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite excited leh. knowing what and how my host will be and look like, unlike you poor people thinking whether your so called adopted japanese friend will be hot or not. eg eg+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;based on my past experience, i wont be volunteering in anything with the students exchange programme this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;optimistically&lt;/strong&gt; thinking, so that i will be able to have precious time chatting with Moe and Hiromasa ^^ which is selfish, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pessimistically&lt;/strong&gt; thinking, it makes me a lousy head prefect =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we might &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;meet again... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113749230763194995?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113749230763194995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113749230763194995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113749230763194995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113749230763194995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/family-reunion_17.html' title='a family reunion'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113738228053720704</id><published>2006-01-16T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T11:39:31.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irony</title><content type='html'>i have been using too much smiley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i hate them =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now onwards i will not be using any smileys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah...forget it =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113738228053720704?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113738228053720704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113738228053720704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113738228053720704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113738228053720704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/irony.html' title='irony'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113732710054367774</id><published>2006-01-15T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T20:11:40.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>people are starting to call me &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ric ric&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in school and on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite cute right the name ric ric... :) i think jess started calling me this when i was in form1...no...someone else when i was younger...cant remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore from now onwards...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;RIC RIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;because it makes me sounds &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and FINALLY, after 2 months, i have finally found a keng ciao topic for my forensic. dont think its wise to reveal my topic yet... suspense mah...wakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been in front of the com for hours doing research liao T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113732710054367774?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113732710054367774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113732710054367774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113732710054367774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113732710054367774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113723191815647035</id><published>2006-01-14T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T20:50:44.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>return to me salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: #693b84 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #693b84 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #693b84 1px solid; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #693b84 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #693b84" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Greed:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #8cbc17; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #770022; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 120px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Gluttony:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #acd373; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;Medium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #660033; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 100px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Wrath:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #acd373; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;Medium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #660033; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 76px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Sloth:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #acd373; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;Medium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #660033; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 106px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Envy:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #acd373; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;Medium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #660033; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 84px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Lust:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #8cbc17; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #770022; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 140px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;b style="FONT: bold 13px arial, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Pride:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 7px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 7px; BACKGROUND: #8cbc17; PADDING-BOTTOM: 7px; FONT: 13px arial, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 85px; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 7px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 200px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #8cbc17"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: #770022; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 114px; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Sins are Revealed, Your Fate is Sealed&lt;br /&gt;Your sin has been measured. You have committed many sins, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the mortal sin that has done you in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOW! i'm &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/seven_deadly_sins.html" target="_blank"&gt;sinful&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woundnt be suprised if i was high on gluttony or sloth. but LUST!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh man......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...these phoney quiz cant be trusted i tell you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-edit-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tj did the test also...and guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="(*@!#&amp;#(@!*&amp;amp;@" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/hi.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;see i told you the quiz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CANNOT BE TRUSTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113723191815647035?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113723191815647035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113723191815647035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113723191815647035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113723191815647035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/return-to-me-salvation.html' title='return to me salvation'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113715656675019761</id><published>2006-01-13T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T12:29:54.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tj, no more please!!!</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to lose :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, why do i need to care whether leong is 'angrier' than me or what? I have my own belief and I stand by my own belief. I believe in friendliness while she a bit different. And I dont care at all. And so what if I care, I am who I am and I am someone who laughs and jokes all the time, and if you dont like me, well, sorry, coz I dont want to change who I am :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy being myself; smiling and laughing is part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toughness isnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefects meeting today was ... uggh ... I didnt have much to say anyway, because I didnt have time to check on their duties and all, was busy with other stuff.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah...dont want to blog about prefects stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was my very first time eating at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ichiban Ramen @ Jaya Jusco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Thought I was the only one, but it was also &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Emma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt; first time also, but then...haha... &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Emma&lt;/span&gt; usually eats at those "high-class fine-dining restaurants" while me and J&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ess&lt;/span&gt; will usually lepak at some mamak stall. wakakakaka... Good thing &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Xin Le&lt;/span&gt; followed us, coz then she belanja us some appertizer or something nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everyone was enjoying their food, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt; was the only one struggling with hers. aiyer... when i tried hers... the rice exploded my tastebuds like fireworks, just that my tounge doesnt hurt :P. It yuckily sour, more like eating some ripe lemon, the rice is gluey and uggh... She ended &lt;s&gt;sharing &lt;/s&gt;eating &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Emma's&lt;/span&gt; food =_= . Even &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Loon&lt;/span&gt; cannot stand &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt; punya yucky rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;JESS YOU DESERVE THAT YUCKY FOOD AFTERALL&lt;/span&gt;... muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent an hour looking for some&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; card, but couldnt find one that was really really nice. Some card had some dog in front and it looks like some "Cards for dogs" instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dickson is coming back on the &lt;strong&gt;23 Jan&lt;/strong&gt;... and he wants to go Sunway Lagoon again. again meh? The fact that he is online everyday makes me think he still lives in some remote area on sabah or somewhere else other than China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dickson...ฉันรักแนน says:&lt;br /&gt;shi bai yo &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cTj says:&lt;br /&gt;whats that &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dickson...ฉันรักแนน says:&lt;br /&gt;**** &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dickson...ฉันรักแนน says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez. i can &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; run away from improving my foul languages. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dickson...ฉันรักแนน says:&lt;br /&gt;and geh ser gia... means son of a bitch &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont tell your mom i am sharing my extra-language with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about language, i have come to a conclusion that i need to learn Mandarin for the sake of my future. Without Mandarin, I wont be able to read manga brought by my friends everday T.T And i have a lot of difficulties translating words to the guy behind me in a language that &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to pasar malam behind Leisure Mall. Havent visied a pasar malam for years liao. But then fake goods there are sold really really cheap. Cheaper than what you could bargain for in Chinatown. Why do they name it Chinatown anyway? Dont see anything chinesey about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It good when my efforts are appreciated :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;despite wheter i lose or win&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113715656675019761?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113715656675019761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113715656675019761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113715656675019761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113715656675019761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/tj-no-more-please.html' title='tj, no more please!!!'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113697238504117140</id><published>2006-01-11T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T17:52:40.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>specifity kills creativity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I AM DEAD SERIOUS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we WILL be wearing our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yukata/kimono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Times Square on the 20th Jan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am not kidding, &lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SC nomination closed- Much to my suprise, many students didnt opt for those "high class" post. So, the vice president, tresurer, secretary and vice secretary all won by default. *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean... who cares about voting for a form representative?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113697238504117140?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113697238504117140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113697238504117140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113697238504117140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113697238504117140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/specifity-kills-creativity.html' title='specifity kills creativity'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113683697608755099</id><published>2006-01-10T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T11:50:43.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A family was murdered. All brutally stabed during their slumber. Leaving their two daugthers alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investigations later showed that it was the elder daugther who had murdered her own family. It was later learned that the daughter had been raped by her own father, and what we think as her little sister was actually her daughther. She didnt want her daughter to have the same fate as her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why murder the whole family, because none of them have done something to help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we judge without being in peoples perspective. I do, &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt;. We may think that they are wrong, but if we were her, we might have repeated the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i am imperfect. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slaps myself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;17 Feb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Cannot wait cannot wait cannot wait!!! Finally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Moe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hiromasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are coming!!! :D I shall be expecting some presents from them XP. just kidding lah...just happy they are coming...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;20 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Rombongan sambil belajar ke Times square afer school hours :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;17 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Eizazz told me some dude are coming to our school to check on our forensic progress. T.T I am still finding a solid title.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;10 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; DAMN IT!!! I dont care what you think, but i thought todays assembly was way beyond perfect. No screw ups nothing...muahahaha... and therefore you amanda shall stay as my emcee ;) And i actually had nothing to do O.o . I felt... relax... for once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;11 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nomination for SC will be -closed- Quickly go slip your nomination forms in :) So i looked at the nomination box (which was sponsored by me btw) and it looked...erm...empty. hahaha. I predictlah some will win without contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IVAN, YOU ARE SO &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEAPSKATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;17 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Voting Day :) Again, all boxes are to be sponsored by ME! SC has 12 times the amount of cash that I have so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IVAN, YOU ARE SO &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEAPSKATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care...I want to di&lt;em&gt;belanja&lt;/em&gt;kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deprived from my sleep. Chemistry was like *poof*. Looney say the guy behind me eats his bag XP. wakakakakaka. nappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit-from mrs stick...couldnt agree more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The moral of the story is that we should really all lighten the fuck up and just do our jobs right. Mankind will eventually shoot themselves in the head because it'll be against their beliefs someday. 'Cause man needs beliefs to provide them with a purpose in life. And if someone dares challenge my beliefs, &lt;strong&gt;I shoot them&lt;/strong&gt;. It's only a matter of time when we eventually find a way to contradict ourselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113683697608755099?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113683697608755099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113683697608755099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113683697608755099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113683697608755099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/family-was-murdered.html' title=''/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113671720745244293</id><published>2006-01-08T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T09:07:24.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>student council 2006</title><content type='html'>think you have what it takes? then flaunt your skills and join the elite team, STUDENT COUNCIL&lt;em&gt; (ceh.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;POSTS AVAILABLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. Vice President (Form4)&lt;br /&gt;2. Treasurer&lt;br /&gt;3. Secretary (Form5)&lt;br /&gt;4. Assistant Secretary (Form4)&lt;br /&gt;5. Student Affairs*&lt;br /&gt;6. Public Relations*&lt;br /&gt;7. Academics&lt;br /&gt;8. Sports&lt;br /&gt;9. Clubs&lt;br /&gt;10. Form 1 Representative (Form1)&lt;br /&gt;11. Form 2 Representative (Form2)&lt;br /&gt;12. Form 3 Representative (Form3)&lt;br /&gt;13. Form 4 Representative (Form4)&lt;br /&gt;14. Form 5 Representative (Form5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Student Affairs and Public Relations are to have their own student body consisting of 5 to 6 members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note: Council members are expected to stay back after school hours for board meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nomination Forms are to be taken from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ivan Lai of 5sc2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&amp;A Session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue: Kind and normal Eric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red: Evil Eric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Eric!!! Can prefect join student council ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Risk your chances, go ahead and GOOD LUCK :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES!!! You may!!! In fact, I wanna see your ass out of the Prefects Board because your question goes to shows that you arent committed as a prefect and I dont want people like you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ps despite all my complains on how rough my journey is being the h.prefect, deep down inside, i enjoy being one :). you may think i am nuts but being a prefect a hell lots of fun :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. How come you get to know about this first one?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As the hp, i need to know all 'hot &amp;amp; latest' news to be 'updated'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;please...Ivan is my counsin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Wah lau RASUAH LAH izzit!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no lah...i have volunteered much of my time helping him through his hardship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=.= i have been one of 'the one' staying up all night helping him with his bloody proposal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What do you think of the Student Council?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Great :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enemies ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I am a coward. Do you recommend me joining the SC?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I use to be a coward myself :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go die lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. I wanna be in the SC for my testi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Take my advice. Do something else simpler then. You'll end up stressing yourself doing soemthing you wont enjoy because youre not doing it because &lt;em&gt;you want to&lt;/em&gt;, but rather because &lt;em&gt;you have to&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK you. (refer last paragraph)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. I am afraid of public speaking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Eat your guts and you'll get use to it one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont even think of joining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. I dont have much friends. Can I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nothing is impossible :D If you dont try who knows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I remember some people complained that the elcetion for the President post turned out to be some 'popularity' contest instead... geez... isnt it suppose to be one?!? The popular one will win. But i believe most gardenians (lol sounds funny) have their conscience perfectly working so ...yeah ... ( hmmp... i sound less evil here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. I dont know Ivan :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You will know him :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You sound so socially-unconfident. Your fired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am academically poor :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Poor or good, in the ends it depends on your social skills. Nerds arent the winner, all rounders are :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Evil Eric agrees with &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kind and normal Eric&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. I think i can do it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Thats the spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You cant think, YOU HAVE TO BE ONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Why are you helping SC sooo much?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Helping gives me the greatest satisfaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To mengeratkan hubungan antara satu sama lain :P just joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; Go ahead. Put your abilites to the ultimate test. Dont do it for the bloody testi. You will end up failing :)&lt;br /&gt;Do it because you want to.&lt;br /&gt;Do it because you can :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-deleted- ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113671720745244293?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113671720745244293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113671720745244293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113671720745244293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113671720745244293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/student-council-2006.html' title='student council 2006'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113670126484163479</id><published>2006-01-08T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T14:21:10.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hair issue</title><content type='html'>why making such a controversy over our image they say? why make such a fuss we ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;em&gt;cleverer associates&lt;/em&gt; claims that long fancy hair evokes this negative perception. Long fancy spiky hair give some immorally wrong idea to parent$. Students with long fancy hair will 'tramatize' younger students and again, makes parent$ worry. The list goes on and on and all I can concluded; Bullshits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While education itself is trying to educated us to judge people from within, aint the school trying to say we &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; judge people from the outside. Ironic ei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides, i dont see how fancy hair affects our performance in school. I mean, fancy hair is an art itself. A culture rather. And its probably why people still thinks Malaysian lives in the jungle. Because we dare not to be different. We follow the rules like slaves. We are no better then a third world country. Arent rules meant to be broken? Just my 2 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wei eric, you head prefect do something lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Why you dont find the Student Council wor?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head Prefect more keng mah the post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And as the head prefect i should be supporting the&lt;br /&gt;school rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I just wanna save my ass from any trouble. :P. Go&lt;br /&gt;organize a protest/petition or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nude one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hahahaha...sure masuk newspaper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*continues to chat stupid stuff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just receive a card from japan.  Its good to know that they still remember me :). And their son is coming, and they want me to host their son. Depends lah.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Sunday. Then Monday :( I just hope that those lucky 6 prefects wouldnt really hate me for what i did on friday :S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113670126484163479?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113670126484163479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113670126484163479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113670126484163479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113670126484163479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/hair-issue.html' title='the hair issue'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113661065917664869</id><published>2006-01-07T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T13:18:02.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's endangered itself</title><content type='html'>So i wanna complain and cuss all i can...if you'll excuse me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking school. uggh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One image check is able to rake in at least rm20. and &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;, the money isnt 'donated' to the prefects board. Currently our rules and regulations are twice as rigid before. Everything seems wrong. WRONG WRONG WRONG. So yeah...if you have anyone who wants to study at SSG, think twice ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, our school is quite okay, compared to other school. Cempaka school fines a whoooooooping RM 5 for every offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... ken hing has finish doing his revision for add maths f4, which kinda startles me a little. My very first paper is exactly 9 months away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our Finance Officers are more fondly known as Newspaper Boy,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a Messenger Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At certain times, I feel like quitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the Prefects Board financial condition is fucking pathetic. Probably our seniors have absconded with the money or something, I dont know. In short, WE DONT HAVE MONEY TO DO ANYTHING!!! Damn it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, i cannot tolerate anymore scoldings for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Teacher A : Eric, think logically can or not? If classes begins at 1.40pm, you SHOULD ring the bell at least 5 minutes earlier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Teacher B : What the heck were you thinking? Students themselves have the right okay! If lunch is until 1.40, then ring the bell at 1.40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cibai punya teachers. When teachers themselves do not communicate with each others, hell happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, i am tired. Meetings here and there. All the time. I rarely got to be in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wei? why you like so busy lidet one, but then kezanne so senag lenang last time geh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, its not worth my time, my energy, my money and my patience. My job may seems glamorous for some on the outside, but god you dont know how rough it is on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess my prayers are heard because we are gonna have a Prefects room. I am sooooo gonna renovate it into MY room instead. Shall install some hammocks and some television or something. Gonna paint the room with spalshes and stripes and colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we have money that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113661065917664869?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113661065917664869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113661065917664869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113661065917664869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113661065917664869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/lifes-endangered-itself.html' title='life&apos;s endangered itself'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113656225225998962</id><published>2006-01-06T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T23:58:04.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survive-d</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wei, Eric, go join X club.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You know i hate that club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But if you go there sure can get post wor!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You're being **** naive you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god. As if being the title &lt;strong&gt;head prefect&lt;/strong&gt; isnt enough!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i dont understand. For the sake of beautifing their testi, people act beyond their interest and abilities. stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;before i forget;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;happy belated birthday to;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shing,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;happy birthday to;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yongenn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;happy advance birthday to;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;su shan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;adri,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;eu ken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now who else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113656225225998962?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113656225225998962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113656225225998962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113656225225998962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113656225225998962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/survive-d.html' title='survive-d'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113636662207739544</id><published>2006-01-04T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T17:29:46.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once upon a time i slept 24/7</title><content type='html'>geez...the traffic today was horrible!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes alooooooooooooot of guts to just look and chat with the new students sitting behind me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i said a few words lah :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113636662207739544?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113636662207739544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113636662207739544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113636662207739544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113636662207739544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/once-upon-time-i-slept-247.html' title='once upon a time i slept 24/7'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113620890102050373</id><published>2006-01-02T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T21:40:22.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>9 more hours and i will start me "go-to-school" schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30 wake up &amp; bath&lt;br /&gt;5.45 pack up bag&lt;br /&gt;6.00 find blazer+badge+tie pin&lt;br /&gt;6.15 breakfast&lt;br /&gt;6.30 depart from home sweet home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am nervous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people are online today. And today i have receive many weird stupid questions from my beloved ssg friends. Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;names omitted to protect their privacy and to save them from embarassment. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;o...&lt;br /&gt;eric&lt;br /&gt;tommorow skool start wat time?&lt;br /&gt;some 1 say start at 7.45 until 4.40 wo&lt;br /&gt;really ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i think normal gua&lt;br /&gt;they didnt say anyting also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then some erm...unwanted questions like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;do u take chem..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u answer this...&lt;br /&gt;waait..&lt;br /&gt;what mass of copper 2 oxide is left behind as residue on heating 55g of copper 2 carbonate at rtp....&lt;br /&gt;explain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOPIC= mole.. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...dunno wor :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u dono d mole..?&lt;br /&gt;what mass of copper 2 oxide is left behind as residue on heating 55g of copper 2 carbonate at rtp....&lt;br /&gt;u dono d mole..&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i dunno how to count all those mole thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u hav done it rite?studied i meaN,,&lt;br /&gt;:!@$#%^^$#&amp;^$@$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i give u some q's n u try to get the answers for me while i try myself too..?&lt;br /&gt;1)what mass of copper 2 oxide is left behind as residue on heating 55g of copper 2 carbonate at rtp....&lt;br /&gt;2)what mass of lead 2 oxide is produced on heating 12g of lead 2 nitrate at rtp..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;i go online for some reasons...definitely not for educational purposes... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i receive this question for like 2348348431 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;head prefect....tomolo can go to classroom or not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eric!!! tomolo got assembly or not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;do we have to wear blazer ??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;must wear leather shoe kah?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question 1&amp;amp;2 idontknowidontknowidontknowidontknowidontknow&lt;br /&gt;question 3&amp;4 prefect for how long liao????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calm down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;skool tat time dun catch me u noe&lt;br /&gt;u come check me and say i no problem&lt;br /&gt;can/??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;belanja me makan :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...dont tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgeting this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;well..hope i can stay as a good prefect under yr "URGH" care&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@ so many rasuah going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad is yelling asking us to all go to sleep...or else we woudnt wake up; as usual, and he would be the one waking us up instead of our alarm clocksss. (I have 3 in my room :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel kinda unsleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die loh die lod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if teachers will start attacking us with add maths questions and all sorts of tests....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even before the assults begins one my friends have gone crazy liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hi eric&lt;br /&gt;my name is *teng gay&lt;br /&gt;i study in ssg&lt;br /&gt;and i dun like 2 study&lt;br /&gt;coz very mafan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*his unreal name to protect his privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...the Dumbest Q Award goooooeeeeessss tooo.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;teng gay: whats konserto terakhir&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O_o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113620890102050373?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113620890102050373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113620890102050373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113620890102050373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113620890102050373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113614737563397746</id><published>2006-01-02T04:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T17:59:49.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>new year of course new skin mah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some mathematical equations about tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow=school day=damn it. therefore, 53485358746 malaysians &lt; cars="traffic" jam="late"&gt;accidents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise i still not pack my bag yet, neither have I wash my shoe. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. my shoes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one if wash, black, dont wash, &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt; black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......i think i use to paint my shoes instead of washing them long long time ago when dinasours still exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys actually know what nincompoop means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;nin compop, zha dou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nincompoop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ninkupoop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nincompoop is english lah, meaning stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;T-T&lt;br /&gt;SORRY ERIC&lt;br /&gt;didnt know u are stupid&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i like the word,very cute :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;near the word NinkuPoop which sand no meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha, dirty minded peeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........not ninku bao, u talking about urself izit Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;:-#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk, hamsap zhai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aiyah...i dunno chinese lidet one lah, salah faham saja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113614737563397746?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113614737563397746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113614737563397746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113614737563397746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113614737563397746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2006/01/2.html' title='2'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113602183873094259</id><published>2005-12-31T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T18:14:07.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;once u get used to the turn...ppl see u turn like pro a lot&lt;br /&gt;ppl like lo XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-.- lidet also can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dam yeng lo, of coz man. u turn quick and yeng&lt;br /&gt;dou. SUPER yeng lo when do tat adi :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;talk until i want only .............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl&lt;br /&gt;c oso "wah...tat eric SUPEr yeng lo...i start 2 fall in love wif him adi". later&lt;br /&gt;front line " the great spinner eric wins heart of millions of gurls ^^ then we&lt;br /&gt;spin 2gether become "the parallel flippers". lool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooo. gaya dou.&lt;br /&gt;faster get 1. 4 years is a LONG time dude. boss. cepat dapat. buy 1 day..make&lt;br /&gt;line 1 day activated. cepat and tepat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was talking about W550i btw. good salesperson neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do have reasonable reasons why i didnt want a handphone for 4 years. i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after much persuasion from my mom. (she desperately wants me to have a handphone, weird hor :P ) i finally made up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i chose something a bit out of date, again for some reasonable reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaah...some weird way of ending my year.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"wei, why didnt choose anything newer? go and choose something old old for what? i give you thousands buy handphone aiyah...i dont understand you lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; N&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;W&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Y&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are all busy-ing ushering the new year, i will be the only one on earth staying at home, for some reasonable reasons again. erm, mainly because 2005 have brought nothing but pain to me so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a happier person next year. I promise not to be temperable, and ...moody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have only one wish; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;people respecting me for who i am&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113602183873094259?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113602183873094259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113602183873094259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113602183873094259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113602183873094259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113587619857539728</id><published>2005-12-30T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T14:39:25.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; things others would probably only know if they married you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I dont cook.&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate childrens and babies.&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate houseworks.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;5. I will insist having Bleach poster in our room.&lt;br /&gt;6. I dont really like sharing blanket.&lt;br /&gt;7. I dont really like sharing a bed. :P&lt;br /&gt;8. I am temperable&lt;br /&gt;9. I am numerically-challenged.&lt;br /&gt;10. geez, i dont think i wanna marry so early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; things you wish weren't true about yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Smart&lt;br /&gt;2. Clever&lt;br /&gt;3. Genius&lt;br /&gt;4. Intelligent&lt;br /&gt;5. Brainy&lt;br /&gt;6. Creative&lt;br /&gt;7. Bright&lt;br /&gt;8. Whiz&lt;br /&gt;9. Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; people you care about most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Me&lt;br /&gt;2. You&lt;br /&gt;3. Him&lt;br /&gt;4. Her&lt;br /&gt;5. He&lt;br /&gt;6. She&lt;br /&gt;7. We&lt;br /&gt;8. Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; of your all-time favourite songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Asterisk-Orange range&lt;br /&gt;2. In The End-LP&lt;br /&gt;3. Nobodys Home-Avril&lt;br /&gt;4. On the Way Down-Ryan&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate(Everthing about you)-3DG&lt;br /&gt;6. Spiderman-Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;7. We Believe-GC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; of your aspirations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Train Operator&lt;br /&gt;2. Theme Park Owner&lt;br /&gt;3. Hotel Manager&lt;br /&gt;4. Event Manager&lt;br /&gt;5. Interior Designer?&lt;br /&gt;6. Manager of anything.....muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; sentences that you like (can be from a song, a book, something someone said etc.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sometimes you cant make it on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;things that you cannot live without&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Brain&lt;br /&gt;2. My Jantung&lt;br /&gt;3. My Peparu&lt;br /&gt;4. My 5 senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; things that you want more than anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Money&lt;br /&gt;2. Time&lt;br /&gt;3. Brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; things that you're very sure you can't do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cook&lt;br /&gt;2. Lick my elbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; person that you most want to answer these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Smart people like me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise that everyone is either studying or reading konserto terakhir. why?!? kinda terrifies me a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i have probably nag about this tons of times but...KONSERTO TERAKHIR IS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh tj ask me who will i sit with next year, i said i dont know. then he replied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuchiki Byak: sit wif me, so i can teach u addmaths&lt;br /&gt;eL: :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113587619857539728?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113587619857539728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113587619857539728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113587619857539728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113587619857539728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113586596612579323</id><published>2005-12-29T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T18:14:35.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Read secrets out loud, to a friend:&lt;br /&gt;They're a great conversation piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read secrets alone:&lt;br /&gt;They will, by turns, make you laugh, cry and&lt;br /&gt;think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113586596612579323?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113586596612579323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113586596612579323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113586596612579323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113586596612579323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113578399433744278</id><published>2005-12-28T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T23:33:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>"Boy, I lost my wallet, can you please be kind enough to lend me RM1.70, so that i can buy a ticket to get back home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without much hesitation i wanted to give him rm2, i mean, no harm right? I was at the LRT station btw. But when i saw one of the cleaners giving me cues not to give, i just walk away from him. I later learned that he was there everyday telling people the same story. Some were, well, unlucky, believing his lies and gave him more that what he had asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you ever stumble upon one yourself, you know what to do. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally reached Mid Valley, &lt;em&gt;safely&lt;/em&gt;, met up with my friends. And eventhough i was late for 2 hours :P, no one said anything negative seeing me, in fact no one showed faces, so yeah...see how nice friends can be :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And eventhough i was late, they were still queueing up at gsc. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually whats so nice about GSC Midvalley har? So many people de? And the queue is forever long. I was told someone i wanted to worked there so that people wouldnt queue up so long, because i thought other ticket sellers were tooo slow. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whats so nice about Mid Valley in the first place? Everytime also mv mv mv. Not sien meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for them buying tickets, i chated with my other friends and then this female our age, came over and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, I am from persatuan-dunno-what-shit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently my friend have already donated, to her partner. And I was also kinda shocked that when you donate, you have to donate RM20, nothing less, and in return, nothing. Well, unless you regard "taking pride in helping the needy" something! So my friends interupted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have already donated". Instead of appreciating it, rudely, she replied,&lt;br /&gt;"How much you donated?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadfhairfeiaohnpcv&lt;strong&gt;OHMYFUCKINGGOD&lt;/strong&gt;nvoiaehrfanoiaehyrfblae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, we were kinda irritated, pissed off rather. She then further interogated my friend. "Which one?" Where?". I dont know about my friend, but i was already transmitting the "f off" signal all over the place. Even when she finally decided to leave is alone, she kinda sneered at us. wah liao. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think they look like people who would really volunteer for some old folks home. And rm20? thats like robbing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friends said my face actually look innocent, thats why always easy to tipu. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was bowling-watching, a worker over there confronted my friends, who was flashing all the movie tickets here and there. Actually we were fighting for the tickets lah, haha, some of us wanted the middle seat. :P Then he asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"How much you all buy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"rm6, Student Price"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Can help me buy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"Sorry sir, but then the show will start at 3.15, 10 more minutes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"NVM lah, since you all not bowling, help lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where i butt in, because he would stop bugging us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"Aiyah, how many"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Oh. one only. BUT THEN i want either a,b,c or d, then must be at the left corner, must............................"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"Oh, okay"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do know how long a queue line can be right at Mid Valley? Of course i didnt line up to buy a ticket for some stranger. My friend said just ignore him. But I didnt feel comfortable. So i just went up to him and say that i am sorry, and lied that i had to go home and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home, with the KTM. I felt like a squashed tomato around potatoes. smelly potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think the KTM train is any better than those in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Misc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Tall Chinese Story is worth watching. Funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-MPH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the geisha books, the left one is something like a 'rebuttal against m.o.a. geisha", (i think it will boring since all those mizuage and stuff wont be greatly emphazise), and look, you even have a 'kids' version of m.o.a. geisha"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i tell you, these books are soooo crap-pily funny :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3047.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the guy was half-asleep so his head kept on falling onto the ladies shoulder. man was it funny. to see how the lady reacted everytime his head fell. haha. she was making noises and frowning all the time. i tried not to laugh lah. but then :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a bit 'clearer' version. and yes, it reads JAY ANU.&lt;br /&gt;*notice his head falling XP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KTM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;only half of the crowd managed to stuff themselves inside the train. really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my leg....uglfiying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113578399433744278?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113578399433744278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113578399433744278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113578399433744278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113578399433744278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113557393666436855</id><published>2005-12-26T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T13:12:16.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>malaysian santa claus are either not fat enough or really dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was once, in one shopping mall, cant remember were lah, they had 50 santa parading around the mall giving out cheapskate gifts lah, worst of all they were all...erm...actually all skinny skinny geh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like sticks wrapped in red blankets or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i met with a smoking santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113557393666436855?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113557393666436855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113557393666436855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113557393666436855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113557393666436855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113550238513541139</id><published>2005-12-25T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T13:03:24.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken family</title><content type='html'>-deleted-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have decided that i will only update my blog once and twice a week. or probably more :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113550238513541139?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113550238513541139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113550238513541139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113550238513541139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113550238513541139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/broken-family.html' title='broken family'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113535474411899615</id><published>2005-12-24T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T00:19:09.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>todays newspaper was filled with nothing but nerds hold their 7a's with the gigantic smile on the face proudly showing straight A's....arrrg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid people are content because the percentage of passes for science and maths were higher. O.o . these things are very subjective. you cant judge and generalise our 'cleverness' by looking at those numbers. hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started reading memoirs of a geisha...FINALLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite erotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. yeah. very erotic. haha. i mean those "jiggles and pushes Satsu's breast" and other stuff, are describe so vividly, its hard to have 'unwanted' imaginations. okay, maybe this happens to perverts only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually quite confused. Arthur Golden is the author. Then there is this guy Jakob Haarhuis who was the one who documented Sayuri's memoirs as a geisha. But then at the acknowledgement section, Arthur mention that the character Sayuri is real, but her story is just his imagination, and he didnt credit Jakob at all. So erm...i am confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, Sayuri should have grey eyes, instead of blue. But then i cant imagine Zi yi with grey eyes though...hummph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/memoirs.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite nice what...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113535474411899615?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113535474411899615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113535474411899615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113535474411899615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113535474411899615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113526847566755572</id><published>2005-12-23T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T18:18:05.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"What a caterpiller calls the end,&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the world calls a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; butterfly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113526847566755572?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113526847566755572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113526847566755572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113526847566755572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113526847566755572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113522465154225499</id><published>2005-12-22T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:11:40.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>my patience has been put onto some gruesome test lately, twice to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted was to speak to someone-oh-so-busy regarding something xxx-urgent and important. on the first day, i waited for exactly 9 hours for him, only to be told by his secretary to come another day. on the second day, i also had to wait, this time 8 hours. thats like almost 16 fucking hours!!! more than half a day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did made an appointment but i dont know what happen. to the secretary: go eat shit okay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel pissed off. for they, adults themselves do not follow simple rules that &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; teenager can follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i when i finally got to talk to him, i was told to "organize" my stuff and come back to him at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;...in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMR results will be announced today, but wth, not that i care. i have something more high-class to concentrate on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113522465154225499?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113522465154225499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113522465154225499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113522465154225499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113522465154225499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/11.html' title='11'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113513539710298934</id><published>2005-12-21T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:25:19.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>someone called me yesterday. said she has already received the christmas card from me. i just woke up (8 at night btw) so i was like. HAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, i sent the letter only like the day before, and i thought i take at least 3 days for any cards to arrive through pos malaysia. and she has received hers in like a day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. now we malaysians have to think of another nickname other than snail mail. *grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought my books today. and borrowed some books. Falling Leaves by Adeline. Extremely diferent from her other book, Chinese Cinderella, eventhough both books talks about the same thing, her life as a unwanted child. In short, C.Cinderella is more towards a point-of-view of a child, and Falling Leaves is more towards a point-of-view of an adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Cinderella makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling Leaves doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for my father, had a few manly talks with the guard, dont know why he started talking to me about prostitute and stuff. but i didnt understand, coz he was talking in malay, with a thick malay accent, and with great speed and slangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could do nothing but to just nod my head. and acts like i know whats he's talking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113513539710298934?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113497862805325572</id><published>2005-12-19T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T18:48:51.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>i tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysian stamps are ugly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113497862805325572?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113497862805325572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113497862805325572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;the way they blow away all your worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its probably why i like october even more&lt;br /&gt;and the song 'come clean'&lt;br /&gt;and why i get sick easily in november&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;r.a.i.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113491802222988481?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113491802222988481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113491802222988481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113491802222988481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113491802222988481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/15.html' title='15'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113481113487213669</id><published>2005-12-17T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T17:33:05.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you adrihana!!</title><content type='html'>some merchandises from &lt;a href="http://www.bigbrosworkshop.com./" target="_blank"&gt;bigbrosworkshop&lt;/a&gt; i got at teg fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually the very first thing that attracted me was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it wasnt for the poster i wouldnt have stop by at their booth. and my god! their designs are very one-of-its-kind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end i got this 'limited edition' shirt ( he said that there are only 400 t-shirts around the world only! 100 for each sizes) then the t-shirt comes with a free cd and free stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i like the box. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their paper bag really freak me out. soooooooo huuuuuuuuuuuuuugeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: crosshair" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people were like staring at my huuuuge paper bag whenever i passed by them. And its quite annoying lah tha bag. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only want the poster. but i ended up with something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their magazine "Territory" is really something a &lt;strong&gt;must buy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113481113487213669?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113481113487213669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113481113487213669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113481113487213669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113481113487213669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/thank-you-adrihana.html' title='thank you adrihana!!'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113471817025204154</id><published>2005-12-16T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:29:30.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy belated belated belated birthday kl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tegfair.com.my/" target="_blank"&gt;Teg Fair 2005&lt;/a&gt; was a nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont recommend anyone to visit. Many people were turned down by the hefty entrance price. Plus the traffic jam and lousy shopping mall. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just dont understand those people, afterall they are trying to target teenagers and kids as their main customers, and therefore a free entrance would be more appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And due to their rather poor organization and marketing plans, the fair turned out rather ... empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this whole thing has made me realise, how badly interested i am in the &lt;a href="http://hospitality-tourism.taylors.edu.my/main.php?Content=sections&amp;amp;SectionID=144" target="_blank"&gt;tourism industry&lt;/a&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/15638298-113471817025204154?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113471817025204154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113471817025204154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113471817025204154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113471817025204154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-belated-belated-belated-birthday.html' title='happy belated belated belated birthday kl'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113465734364637633</id><published>2005-12-15T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T22:53:06.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this world is full of jackasses</title><content type='html'>i saw this on tv, this kid bashed up another guy for calling him names. the guy ended up in coma. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the case where a boy stabbed his tuition teacher's daughter for calling him names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone thought he should deserve to die. he ought to be isolated alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but does anyone understands the kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does anyone really understands the pain he has to go through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certain things requires more than just consult-your-parents. the other day i attented iskl's workshop and they showed us ispiring speeches, one of them was a speech about difficulties faced by fat people. The speaker was fat himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end he made his stand, saying, " I am NOT fat! I am just huggable".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was younger i use to visit A&amp;W. Oh yes, their playground are like HEAVEN to any kids! Plastic balls everywhere with a slide and ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while enjoying myself, a fat kid came over me, claiming that the place i was engulfing myself with bright-coloured balls was his territory. I acted like i didnt hear him, and so he pushed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then started bullying other kids in the 'cage', and all our parents are probably acting dumb by sucking their rootbeer-float or whatever, and i got so mad, i took up a ball, and with all my might, i threw it at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it landed right in his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cried. I ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was really rebellious back then. But I was just defending my right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It probably a good thing that all A&amp;amp;W restaurant have demolish their playground. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113465734364637633?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113465734364637633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113465734364637633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113465734364637633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113465734364637633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-world-is-full-of-jackasses.html' title='this world is full of jackasses'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113449407230740450</id><published>2005-12-14T01:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T06:15:46.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is what i will what</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info/74627" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="nereidFade(this,100,30,5)" style="FILTER: alpha(opacity=45)" onmouseout="nereidFade(this,45,70,5)" alt="1st" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info/74981" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="nereidFade(this,100,30,5)" style="FILTER: alpha(opacity=45)" onmouseout="nereidFade(this,45,70,5)" alt="2nd" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just helped &lt;a href="http://chocolateboy89.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ken hing&lt;/a&gt; to change his blogskin and i so.f*cking.like.it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to creative anything more masculine when art wasnt intended for penis-species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chop it of then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...another nothing post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...so i was just chatting this with 'virtual friend' of mine, and suddenly the topic transexual came out. so we were just crapping about wheter female--&gt;male really have a real penis as in er, you know. but i do know male--&gt;female can do beastfeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.o &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113449407230740450?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113449407230740450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113449407230740450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113449407230740450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113449407230740450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-is-what-i-will-what_14.html' title='what is what i will what'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113446100292277656</id><published>2005-12-13T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T16:03:22.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>really?</title><content type='html'>dar: eric&lt;br /&gt;me: WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;dar:want to go out or not, tommorow?&lt;br /&gt;me: why?&lt;br /&gt;dar: oh, auntie got a friend, who lends dvd one. Mommy say you want to go or not? Go borrow your anime whatever.&lt;br /&gt;me: wah!!! how much wor one day?&lt;br /&gt;dar:free! no need pay money&lt;br /&gt;me: then have to give back when one.&lt;br /&gt;dar: as long as you like!&lt;br /&gt;me: got so good or not or?&lt;br /&gt;dar: neh yesterday those two dvd also borrow from her one mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some things are just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"zan chu dou mou gom zhan"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113446100292277656?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113446100292277656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113446100292277656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113446100292277656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113446100292277656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/really.html' title='really?'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113438829014077778</id><published>2005-12-12T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T02:59:29.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese cinderella</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;After a while I said, "When did mama die?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Your mama came down with fever three days after you were born. She died when you were two weeks old..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though I was only four years old, I understood I shouldnt ask Aunt Baba too many questions about my dead mama. Big Sister once told me, "Aunt Baba and Mama used to be best friends. A long time ago, they worked together in a bank in Shanghai owned by our grandaunt, the youngest sister of Grandfather Ye Ye. But then Mama died giving birth to you. If you had not been born, Mama would have still be alive. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She died because of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are bad luck."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished it 3 hours straight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;best book ever read :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113438829014077778?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113438829014077778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113438829014077778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113438829014077778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113438829014077778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/chinese-cinderella.html' title='chinese cinderella'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113423719955537761</id><published>2005-12-11T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T06:02:13.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me and my saturday</title><content type='html'>my mom bought quite a lot of choc. said they were 'on sale'. but then i find braded choc to heavy for my taste bud, and cheap choc too sweet. i prefer &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cadbury&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are &lt;a href="http://www.33reasons.com/" target="_blank"&gt;33 reasons why you shouldnt post your pic on the net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adobe photoshop can be quite addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/chocbutterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butterflies and the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;chocolate factory&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sucked in naming. but i love grungy style. which explains the horrendous state of my room. i didnt know photoshop was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; easy and fun. haha *perasan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall master my photoshop-ing skills, then i will photoshop 'my online face' and ultimately i will be handsome-r than &lt;strong&gt;JM&lt;/strong&gt;. bwahahaha... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have spm ended, yet? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113423719955537761?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113423719955537761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113423719955537761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113423719955537761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113423719955537761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/me-and-my-saturday.html' title='me and my saturday'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113414557421712161</id><published>2005-12-10T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T00:26:14.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she's lost inside</title><content type='html'>which came first? chicken or egg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only nincompoops will bother to answer such questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finished watching Survivor. waaahhh, veli chi kit!!! next week finale liao :) .actually among the four last survivors i support..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/bio_pic_lydia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. weird right. but i dont know, i just like her, she has been the underdog all the while who have never won anything and its suprising to see her in the final four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall slowly beautify my blog. slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so back to the first question. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;obviously the egg came first because it was egg-cited while the chicken chickened out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113414557421712161?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113414557421712161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113414557421712161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113414557421712161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113414557421712161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/shes-lost-inside.html' title='she&apos;s lost inside'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113406574916503785</id><published>2005-12-09T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T20:03:20.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year End Sale [YES]</title><content type='html'>didnt know there was such promotion going on, but now that i know, i am gonna make full use of this holiday to buy hell lots of stuff in bulk to load up my store room so that i wouldnt need to go shopping next year. hopefully :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shopping list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1. 20 assorted gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, since i cant remember anybodys birthday, i hate it when people comes up to me and say, "A birthday next week", and the next moment i realise i have to get A a birthday present or else A would think i am a big fat stinking dangerous dreadful hideous crappy cheapskate crummy awful rotten unscrupulous obnoxious fat evil mean sinful vicious detrimental kiamsup nincompoop and then A will pretend to forget MY birthday which is btw on&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;16 Oct&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and then i will start looking at A as a big fat stinking dangerous dreadful hideous crappy cheapskate crummy awful rotten unscrupulous obnoxious fat evil mean sinful vicious detrimental kiamsup nincompoop and this will go on and on until one of us takes the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so this year whenever someone tell me, "A's birthday next week", then i wouldnt have to worry searching the whole country for the not-so-lauya-gift-yet-not-so-expensive kinda gift because i know i have 20 gifts waiting for its new owner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i shall assume whatever &lt;em&gt;i like&lt;/em&gt; is whatever &lt;em&gt;they like&lt;/em&gt;. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm smarter this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2. Pilot Mechanical Pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have lost a whopping 7 mechanical pencils this year alone, last year 5 (i lost 3 pencils case last year T.T) and whoever stole my pencils and my 3 pencil case hope your hands terputus one day using my stationary. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to be safe, TONG JIE, your purple mechanical pencil is still with me, safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3. Bleach Jigsaw Puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking for a 1000+pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4. A BIG gigantic cupboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room is so messy i am desperate for something big so i can just dump them inside and the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;5. dvd burner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed the pc fair T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think next year i will probably be spending shits attending compulsory-spm-workshops which are totally useless and it brings you to they question on the necessity of such workshops since the school claims to provide an education beyond requirement. *ps: i still love sri garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and spm means revision books&lt;br /&gt;and revision books means money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113406574916503785?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113406574916503785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113406574916503785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113406574916503785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113406574916503785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/year-end-sale-yes.html' title='Year End Sale [YES]'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113403145218291709</id><published>2005-12-08T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T16:49:23.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flaunt it</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/finger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113403145218291709?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113403145218291709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113403145218291709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113403145218291709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113403145218291709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/flaunt-it.html' title='flaunt it'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113397327548198851</id><published>2005-12-08T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T00:34:36.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely planet</title><content type='html'>i feel like talking to someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its as though they never exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when i need them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113397327548198851?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113397327548198851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113397327548198851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113397327548198851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113397327548198851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/lonely-planet.html' title='lonely planet'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113388323324604769</id><published>2005-12-06T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T23:42:22.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyanide and Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/view.asp?id=383" target="_blank"&gt;this site ROCKS!!!&lt;/a&gt;. Preview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/sexoffender.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/stopsign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/science.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/dog0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 404px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="119" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/knockknock-cargo.jpg" width="418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/knockknock-einstein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/41ffe60354d423824286a14f625ef6c4200512040_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/21bc3fdbfe1ed93dd856076ffb06a45c200512040_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/400/07e8e5492a60dbeff57a523ef8ced16e200512040_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113388323324604769?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113388323324604769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113388323324604769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113388323324604769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113388323324604769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/cyanide-and-happiness.html' title='Cyanide and Happiness'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113380814504419963</id><published>2005-12-06T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T14:04:51.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>underestimated</title><content type='html'>Did you know theres a GIS school in &lt;a href="http://www.gisthailand.net/rayong/foundation.php" target="_blank"&gt;Thailand&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out our &lt;a href="http://www.srigarden.edu.my/software/intro.asp" target="_blank"&gt;SSG Website&lt;/a&gt;. Its so freaking hilarious i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their FAQ section are childish, especially this q,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4. Does the School face serious disciplinary problems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The answer is definitely NO! The School emphasizes a great deal on good student discipline by enforcing all school rules and regulations strictly. Errant students who persistently flout school rules and regulations are dealt with accordingly. Student indiscipline is not an area of concern in the School.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my opinion, &lt;/em&gt;its stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the positive notes, pictures are very international and multiracial, though in reality, number of foreigners can be easily counted with a few hands and legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my face is there, and i look like real shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the kids looks like they are enjoying their primary life. being an ex-primary student, i have to say, primary schoollife in ssg sucks. dont know about other schools lah. you see, i find &lt;em&gt;certain&lt;/em&gt; primary teachers incompassionate and impatient at all. and a few rotten apples WILL destroy the whole basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my young sis knows how to complain about her teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesilentroom.blogspot.com/2004/12/how-media-entertains-me.html" target="_blank"&gt;remember this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicholas-is-a-freaky-pig.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ANTI - NICHOLAS CLASS&lt;/a&gt;. haha. i shall set up something like that. just need to find a victim. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am finding a really interesting topic for my oral oritary, have a few in mind but i welcome suggestion. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*back for more typing*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113380814504419963?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113380814504419963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113380814504419963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113380814504419963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113380814504419963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/underestimated.html' title='underestimated'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113378800671701625</id><published>2005-12-05T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T21:16:48.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril-Nobody's Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Step Up Step Up [Step Up]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Step Up Step Up [Step Up]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Step Up Step Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Step Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Fall back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Take a look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And you'll see I'm for real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I feel what only I can feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And if that don't appeal to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'll go'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Cuz I flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Better when my colors show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And that's the way it has to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Honestly'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Cuz creativity could never bloomIn my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'd throw it all away before I lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So don't call me with a compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hang up the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've got a backbone stronger than yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la [yeah yeah yeah-yeah]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you're trying to turn me into someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its easy to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not down with that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not nobody's, I'm not nobody's fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you're trying to turn me into something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've seen it enough and I'm over that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not nobody's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not nobody's fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you wanna bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Go ahead and try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Go ahead and try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;You don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;You think you know me like yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;That you're only telling me what I wanna hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But do you give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;That I can't not be what I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not the milk and cheerios in your spoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its not a simple hearing but not so soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I might've fallen for that when I was fourteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And a little more brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But its amazing what a couple of years can mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you're trying to turn me into someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its easy to see I'm not down with that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not nobody's, I'm not nobody's fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you're trying to turn me into something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've seen it enough and I'm over that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not nobody's, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm not nobody's fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you wanna bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Go ahead and try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Go ahead and try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Try and look me in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But you'll never see inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Until you realize, realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Things are trying to settle down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Just try to figure out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Exactly what I'm about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If its with or without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I don't need you doubting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;La la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Would you be laughing out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If I played to my own crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember during form 1, me and my classmates frequently sang this song :D. somemore our voice all teruk teruk. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss philip. moments where we would dance around and play 'spiderman' and our 'space adventure' in class. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113378800671701625?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113378800671701625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113378800671701625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113378800671701625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113378800671701625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/avril-nobodys-fool.html' title='Avril-Nobody&apos;s Fool'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113362241132277252</id><published>2005-12-03T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T18:27:33.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holy me</title><content type='html'>you see ah, i dont know why lah, but then this year rupaku macam taufan, hoo-haa hoo-haa macam tu, hingga ku punya face no value liao, hingga meng-attract-kan pelbagai orang, especially;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bump into an expatriate in ampang today*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: hi.&lt;br /&gt;ME: hi.&lt;br /&gt;A: whats your name.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Eric. (gives the your way too friendly kinda face)&lt;br /&gt;A: I'm Ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: u-huh.&lt;br /&gt;A: What country are you from.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Malaysia. *notice that i use one-word answer coz i was in a hurry and wacnt in the mood to talk to strangers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Where are you heading? *finally acting courteos after much friendly bugging*&lt;br /&gt;RAY: Just back from the church.&lt;br /&gt;ME: oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAY: There this church.&lt;br /&gt;*then he started explaining about Jesus Christ and some guy by then name of Joseph Smith or something, cant remember, explained to be about the different churches and how Jesus made him happier and stuff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: *smiiiiiles and walks slooooowly and liiiiiiistens*&lt;br /&gt;RAY: Jesus this Jesus that.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Kepala Explode leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray: I just want to spread this coz it meant so much to me *dot dot dot*. Can i have your contact so that we can keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Sure. *tanda perbualan mau end*. *Writes down the CORRECT info*&lt;br /&gt;RAY: I am sure we will meet again. :)&lt;br /&gt;ME: haha byebye and thanks for sharing. *runs away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's even a few devotee who will walk from house to house to introdude this Christian thingy asuming that we are all religious-less. there was this lady who came into our home teaching us songs are told us some stories about this guys in the dark then someone he asked for wisdom from god then lighs shined on him and stuff. i even receive a free Bible from them. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember any christmas carols. the last time i went to church was like 10 years ago. and that was due to 'enviromental' factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply because I AM BUDDHIST!!! not CHRISTIAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any moment from now i shall be receiving a call from ray. i could have just written something else but i didnt. i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today kayson invited me to join his churches for some games. they call it water world. fun lah. but then legs cram T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113362241132277252?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113362241132277252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113362241132277252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113362241132277252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113362241132277252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/holy-me.html' title='holy me'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113353376154582063</id><published>2005-12-02T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T22:36:51.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow will be boring</title><content type='html'>i need to post this, coz i saw something so &lt;s&gt;disgusting&lt;/s&gt; funny i laugh out so loud my sis thinks i am watching porn now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the point: not all females can have long and silky hairstyles, it depends lah. but mostly i find females with rebonded hairdo un-okay, but today i saw something so ugly i have to post it, or else i cannot rest in peace. (i am mean like josh now T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, rebonded hairdos are okay with skinny skinny females, as they 'blend' well together with their body. but then not so skinny females haha, another story lah. they may be pretty with straight hair, but not rebonded hair, in my opinion lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its causes greater emphasis onto their face which creates a bigger face. ultimately they will look fatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Machi's rapper have grown up already. I am not their fan anymore because of this. haha. Their rapping now weird lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look what i found today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;from today onwards!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;[while stock last] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;22 December &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;[while stock last]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but then i still prefer the green one :)&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/15638298-113353376154582063?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113353376154582063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113353376154582063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113353376154582063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113353376154582063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/tomorrow-will-be-boring.html' title='tomorrow will be boring'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113351166355310092</id><published>2005-12-02T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T16:21:03.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiling</title><content type='html'>my younger sis have been spending her holidays watching movies and cartoons, hogging the tv all to herself, leaving me choiceless but to spend my holidays watching sailormoon, lion king, and other disney movies &lt;em&gt;repeatly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am gifted with a good memory. watch once remember all. and until now i have never like watching any movies twice, including Bleach, except one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my sis was watching a movie that i have seen for more than 10 times. and i find myself so engross with the movie it felt like i was watching it for the first time. there was just something exciting about the movie that have engulfed me, in a way lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/away001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;directed, written and hand-drawned by Hayao Miyazaki, the guy who brought us Princess Mononoke,&lt;br /&gt;Sen to Chihiro no kamikakushi (Spirited Away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It about this 10 year old girl, Chihiro kinda sullen and sulky due to what had happened and all, who had wandered into another world ruled and occupied with demons, gods, witches and monsters, where all human beings will be turned into pigs. Her parents were unfortunately turned into pigs because of their greddiness. Luckily there is Haku, who had helped her to adapt with the strange ugly world. Then she was forced to work a bathhouse, owned by some brutal ugly distorted granny, in order to save her parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the most amazing movie i have ever seen. There aint no time to even blink my eyes because every moment is just so enchanting and magical. Its probably the most imaginative movie ever. The animation and characters are uniquely beautiful in their own weird way. It soundtrack is fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i like the way those old-fashioned-techniques had works, giving all other animations created using high tech equipments a disgrace. Transitions between scenes so smooth you wouldnt even realise youre watching the last scene. I cant wait for another movie from Miyazaki, all his other movies are equally high rated and internationally acclaimed. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/away011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chihiro and her parents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/away016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the ugly one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/away019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113351166355310092?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113351166355310092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113351166355310092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113351166355310092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113351166355310092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/smiling.html' title='smiling'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113345390221409378</id><published>2005-12-01T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T00:20:20.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>world aids day</title><content type='html'>i see NO ONE with red ribbon pinned onto their clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aids-related-ngo sometimes can be very misleading and confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Total abstinence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from sex is ultimately the safest way to prevent sexual transmission of HIV.&lt;br /&gt;2. A more realistic prevention method with regard to relationships would be to lessen the frequency of changing sexual partners and always, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; use condoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was what &lt;a href="http://www.mac.org.my/"&gt;they&lt;/a&gt; and many says. when i was young, i use to think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"then how can female get pregnant wor lidet?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i also use to think in movies &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;when i was small&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;when someone&lt;em&gt; wants&lt;/em&gt; to be pregnant, relatives will come and advise "sure or not, think twice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;wah, if want to get pregnant, chances are 50-50 to be infected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; pregnant, but unhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;she is infected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; pregnant, and happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;she is un-infected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, look how dumb i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Avoiding AIDS as easy as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;bstain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;e faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ondomise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u-huh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113345390221409378?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113345390221409378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113345390221409378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113345390221409378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113345390221409378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/12/world-aids-day.html' title='world aids day'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113334638926367569</id><published>2005-11-30T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:02:06.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday yau</title><content type='html'>freaky wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was cleaning up our front door punya grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the door is made up of 3 sliding grills. so to clean up all the grills i had to slide the other 2 grills to the other side. &lt;em&gt;haha, you understand or not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it. haha. secara ringkas lah. when i slide one of the grills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*something drop onto my hand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so without thinking, according to the law of reflex action, my other hand just wipe the 'thing' off lah. but then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeks!!! why got blood one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*look at the floor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"$'%&amp;"#*º#@!#%?&amp;amp;$"'*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eer...er...er...errrrrrrr....ciiiiii...ciiiiiiiiicaaaaaaaak...together with the tail terputus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;afhioawnfawroiawdnvaposuraihfnk;nvl;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;w029ujroqam2er9q27uainvkasdnfa9q&lt;br /&gt;welisuvhlsdfho8hfdlcuorajfk.akngsa/df;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;erhsdklhfuoiaseryh08t7340lnboaisduf]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stared at the cicak which was also staring at me. then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eh wheres the tail?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i imagined the tail still dangling somewhere on top of the door. haha. so i used a hose and sprayed water at the door, this time a few meters away :P. then *pak*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN3003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;........the tail&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach 60 will only be out next week. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN2990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i did this to feed my bleach-hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its ugly. but you see, since ichigo sounds like strawberry, i found this utterly ugly pic of me with a strawberry sundae, so i decided to combine it with ichigo's pic and blah blah blah...i am a happy boy now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN2987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is still unhappy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN2986.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*runs away* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN2993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN2994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful :) dont you think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/DSCN2992.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: ugly &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today the homo and and transgendered is widely talk about. i truly respect transexual simply because they have so many guts to go under the knifes and stuff. hard for them to walk on the streets to resume their simple life only to be humiliated and discriminate by small minded people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this german scientist, cant remember his name, but he catogorized human beings into 2; heterosexual and the homosexuals, the in the middle is the bisexuals. then there are many other sub-categories including transgendered and transvertite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, many people disgust these poor "abnormal" people, including me, simple because they are disgusting to our eyes. some of us claims that they make our bulu roma naik. some of them says its against their religious belief. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to the advancement of science and technology, scientict can now sort of have a better understanding regarding homo and transexuality. according to them lah, they say it might be because of biology. example lah, John, might have inherit some "female" genes from his mother while he was still in his moms stomach, so these genes will combine with the fathers genes and vnoiahfjadsfaoe he is born. ( this steps involves the x and y-chromosomes and i dont learn bio so i dont understand lah). and then when born he is homo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so under the Big Bro segment in The Stars newspaper, this guys was confused coz he found out that he was gay and didnt want his parents to know and stuff. so he wrote in to ask for some advice. and Big Bro adviced him to find a councellor. (&lt;em&gt;actually all of Big Bro's advice will end with i advice you to talk to a councellor lah&lt;/em&gt;) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think they need any councellors. they just want to be accepted.^^ &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113334638926367569?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113334638926367569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113334638926367569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113334638926367569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113334638926367569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-birthday-yau.html' title='happy birthday yau'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113322898164592680</id><published>2005-11-29T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T10:23:36.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams are beyond our imaginations</title><content type='html'>i changed the template.&lt;br /&gt;myself&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;:D again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i did it myself.&lt;br /&gt;:D again. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dog got a new 'house'. something tells me that it isnt happy. poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a straw hat. and a red singlet with a pair of jeans. my latest obsessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/1600/memoirs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7463/1453/320/memoirs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have watch the trailer for &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'Memoirs of the Geisha'&lt;/span&gt;. a bit weird lah considering the fact that the leading character's english contains a tinge of taiwan accent, then our michelle has her own western accent, and then there is a few japanese actors in it. ahh... zhang zi yi looks pretty ^^. its hard to believe that Michelle Yeoh is a Malaysian? i mean. haha. the movie will only be released in 19 January, which is quite late compared to certain countries, but quite early compared to &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; countries. check out their website over &lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.net/movies/memoirsofageisha/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. i want to read the book first. but then every time also out of stock one. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am anticipating for a japanese version of the movie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0454914/"&gt;Perhaps Love&lt;/a&gt;. Reminds me of &lt;a href="http://www.miramax.com/chicago/"&gt;Chicago&lt;/a&gt;. Looking forward to the movie also. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about movie. i still havent watch harry potter. bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113322898164592680?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113322898164592680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113322898164592680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113322898164592680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113322898164592680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/11/dreams-are-beyond-our-imaginations.html' title='dreams are beyond our imaginations'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113310674014695072</id><published>2005-11-27T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T08:52:41.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts...</title><content type='html'>remember the good ol' days when you use to receive funny funny emails :D. missed those days. :P emails like ' send this crap to ++ or else.........'.please!!! spare my mailbox. i dont even look forward to check my mailbox nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly me and my bro and sis started liking roller coaster 2. :P. we are like fighting for computer every single minute. haha. playing that game made me realise how badly i want to have my own theme park. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas coming. shit. have to prepare cards and stuff. arrg. yes. address. *search+research*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just realise that ivan and adri are back from japan. i am expecting something from them. muahehehe. :P jk only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been eating alot during the holidays. suddenly my dad will tapau a lot of ''unheathy-but-will-make-you-drool'' ones. like satay, chicken wings, roti canai, like every night haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://circlesforsquares.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Fitting in Where You Don't Belong&lt;/a&gt; i really like this blog. its so personal and .....haha. my vocab is super limited so check it out yourself. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iansgotslacks.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ian's Got Slacks&lt;/a&gt;. read the one posted on Tuesday, November 22, 2005. its simple but :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another malaysian blogger hehe... malaysia boleh!!!... girls read &lt;a href="http://tilia.blogdrive.com/archive/53.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. okay. her blog might be a bit full of vulgarity and dirty dirty stuff but then some post are very interesting. go over to the 'Fav.post' section and read. super nice lah some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysian blogger are amazing. i find malaysian blog more fascinating. dont ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one piece. anyone willing to lend me box 5 and above [episode 53+]. i like sanji. he's cool. he makes me *dot dot dot*...and zoro!!!!!!!!! wah so cooool...check out &lt;a href="http://e1n.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_e1n_archive.html" target="_blank"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;. *for those who watch one piece look at the post 'complicated' 'sunday mac 21'. ;)&lt;br /&gt;i want to have my blog to be like his!!! but then with bleach as my main theme...muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear factor malaysia. er. okaylah. the ''challanges'' are without doubt hard lah, but fearful, thats another question. but first few episodes quite expected lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess guess guess today was super funny &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyah...can anyone tell me where is ISKL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hummph...another day gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am hungry!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113310674014695072?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113310674014695072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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email...</title><content type='html'>Put an x in front of the ones that you have Ever done and send to all your friends and the person that sent it to you. it doesnt take more than 3 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] skipped school &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha after PMR :P...er...no...ken hing paksa me ponteng one...i am innocent!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;[X] been in love&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been dumped&lt;br /&gt;[ ] shoplifted &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;muahaha...a few times somemore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] been in a fist fight &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for 5374841384138+ times with my bro and sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] snuck out of your parent's house&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gone on a blind date&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been on a plane &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;actually whats so fun about planes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] eaten Sushi &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YES YES YES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been moshing at a concert&lt;br /&gt;[X] taken painkillers&lt;br /&gt;[ ] love someone or miss someone right now&lt;br /&gt;[X] laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;br /&gt;[ ] made a snow angel&lt;br /&gt;[X] had a tea party &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;with barbie dolls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] flown a kite&lt;br /&gt;[X] built a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;[X] gone puddle jumping&lt;br /&gt;[ ] played dress up&lt;br /&gt;[X] jumped into a pile of leaves&lt;br /&gt;[X] gone sledding&lt;br /&gt;[X] cheated while playing a game&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; thats why i always win........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been lonely&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fallen asleep at school&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i am unlike ken hing...i pay attention punya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] watched the sun set&lt;br /&gt;[X] felt an earthquake &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in petrosains :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] touched a snake&lt;br /&gt;[X] slept beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;[X] been tickled &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been robbed &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i rob ada lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] been misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;[ ] petted a reindeer/goat&lt;br /&gt;[X] won a contest&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; *modest*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a parent run a red light&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been in a car accident&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had braces&lt;br /&gt;[X] felt like an outcast &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;especially when the whole class starts talking about ragnarok T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;[X] had deja vu&lt;br /&gt;[ ] hated yourself and the way you look&lt;br /&gt;[X] witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;[X] squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;[X] been lost &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to the opposite side of the country&lt;br /&gt;[ ] swam in the ocean &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gilameh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] played cops and robbers &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] recently coloured with crayons/coloured pencils/markers&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; christmas cards :'''(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;[X] paid for a meal with only coins&lt;br /&gt;[ ] made prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;[ ] laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] caught a snowflake on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;[X] danced in the rain&lt;br /&gt;[ ] written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;[ ] watched the sun rise with someone you care about &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;too earlylah.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;[ ] made a bonfire on the beach&lt;br /&gt;[ ] crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gone rollerskating&lt;br /&gt;[X] had a wish come true&lt;br /&gt;[ ] worn pearls&lt;br /&gt;[ ] ate dog/cat food&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; eeeeeeeeeeeeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] sang in the shower&lt;br /&gt;[ ] have a little black dress&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a dream that you married someone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] glued your hand to something&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got your tongue stuck to a flag pole &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;@.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed a fish&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been a cheerleader&lt;br /&gt;[ ] sat on a roof top&lt;br /&gt;[ ] screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;br /&gt;[ ] done a one handed cart-wheel&lt;br /&gt;[X] talked on the phone for more than 6 hours &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no one wants to listen to my voice for that long in the first place......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] stayed up all night&lt;br /&gt;[ ] picked and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;br /&gt;[ ] climbed a tree&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a tree house&lt;br /&gt;[X] are scared to watch scary movies alone &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;even if the whole country teman me also the same what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] believe in ghosts&lt;br /&gt;[ ] have more then 30 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] worn a really ugly outfit to school just to see what others say &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;people often think my prefect uniform as those jaya jusco worker T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;[ ] broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;[X] been easily amused&lt;br /&gt;[ ] caught a fish then ate it&lt;br /&gt;[ ] caught a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;[ ] laughed so hard you cried&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cried so hard you laughed&lt;br /&gt;[X] cheated on a test&lt;br /&gt;[X] have a Britney Spears CD&lt;br /&gt;[X] forgotten someone's name &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;whats nabi muhammad wife name again ah? and the guy who help him? and and.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] French braided someone's hair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to any other countries besides yours&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had serious surgery&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gone out in public in your pyjamas&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[ ] hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been arrested&lt;br /&gt;[X] had alcohol &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;terminum lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] pushed all the buttons on an elevator &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;just to annoy the kid who use to do it to me when i used to live in an apartment :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] swore at your parents&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kicked a guy where it hurts&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been in love&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to a casino&lt;br /&gt;[ ] skinny-dipped&lt;br /&gt;[X] saw a therapist/counsellor&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; for shoplifting :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] done the splits&lt;br /&gt;[ ] played spin the bottle&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gotten stitches&lt;br /&gt;[ ] drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour&lt;br /&gt;[X] bitten someone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to Niagara Falls&lt;br /&gt;[X] gotten the chicken pox&lt;br /&gt;[ ] crashed into a friend's car&lt;br /&gt;[X] been to Japan &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gugugaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] ridden in a taxi&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been fired&lt;br /&gt;[X] lied to a friend&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a crush &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;uuuh..i am getting tired answering these question...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] celebrated mardi&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to Europe&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been to Africa&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Driven interstate&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been Skiing&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Met someone in person from the Internet&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to a motor cross show&lt;br /&gt;[ ] lost a child&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a crush on someone you shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;[ ] own an ipod&lt;br /&gt;[ ] own an mp3 player&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fancied someone on your contact list&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed a girl&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed a boy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fainted&lt;br /&gt;[ ] purposely set a part of yourself on fire&lt;br /&gt;[X] questioned your heart&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been obsessed with post-it notes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cried yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;[X] done something you told yourself you would but didn't manage it &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;head prefect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] jumped off a bridge&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed a mirror&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been told you're hot by a complete stranger&lt;br /&gt;[ ] said i love you to someone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got wasted&lt;br /&gt;[ ] eaten an expired product&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cried at a movie&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been to a funeral&lt;br /&gt;[ ] went to a club&lt;br /&gt;[ ] laughed so hard a noodle came out of your nose &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] lied about your homework &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;maths...std 3...i remember...its was about division...told the teacher dunno how to do but i was just to lazy instead...many more lah...but then mostly maths and bm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] had to stand up in class&lt;br /&gt;[X] smiled so much your face hurt&lt;br /&gt;[X] flashed someone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got rejected for a hug&lt;br /&gt;[X] lost contact with a childhood friend&lt;br /&gt;[X] waved goodbye and hello to strangers&lt;br /&gt;[ ] licked someone's cheek&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had someone get a boner in front of you&lt;br /&gt;[ ] stayed up all night playing video games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finnally :D:D:D:D...okay...it didnt take me 3 minutes =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113310439257227046?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113310439257227046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113310439257227046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113310439257227046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15638298/posts/default/113310439257227046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/2005/11/againi-am-tagged-ttthis-time-by-email.html' title='again..i am tagged T.T...this time by email...'/><author><name>ric</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSvvn7yPi3M/R-tFlYsdoHI/AAAAAAAAArA/N18dWg3N1tI/S220/49.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15638298.post-113297553242379416</id><published>2005-11-26T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T11:25:32.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tan sri or kancil?</title><content type='html'>i rather go for a kancil. no kidding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone mention the word tan sri the first thing that comes into my mind is an old man, probably in his 40s or 50s, moustache a must, strictly no beard, always a wife with too much make-up+gold necklace on his side and cladded in batik, whatever, as long batik. oh, did i mention they have a big round belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever were to be awarded the title tan sri, &lt;em&gt;(haha, in my dreams),&lt;/em&gt; ahhh, forget about it. i dont like the title tan sri, datuk even worst. for some reasons, i hate tan sri and datuk. in my mind i think these people as people who prioritise fame and fortunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15638298-113297553242379416?l=kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurosakiichigo89.blogspot.com/feeds/113297553242379416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15638298&amp;postID=113297553242379416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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