<?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-7682576767694950632</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:50:19.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Oblivious Fate That Leads To Void</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-8870624575612197565</id><published>2011-10-31T08:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:09:27.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So like new semester started and all I have been spending my time on are usually on those work I'm given and been so busy myself these days. Frustration, definitely something that is around all day long with my computer enjoying the BSOD every single darn day. Been such a long time since I've blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have no motivation to continue finishing up my work, I suddenly feel the urge to actually blog a little about it. Having high expectation and performing up to par is like a norm in my life already. Not to mention that I will have to begin looking for a part time job as well. Life was, is and never easy. Nothing can quench a person's greed and desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have been doing is nothing but procrastinating really. Guess I've got to stop this and resume my work again :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-8870624575612197565?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/8870624575612197565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-like-new-semester-started-and-all-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8870624575612197565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8870624575612197565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-like-new-semester-started-and-all-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-1975873717677622921</id><published>2011-05-25T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T22:46:43.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of a new life</title><content type='html'>Yes, that's right the start of a new life. This life of mine that's filled with nothing but wasting time. Now, ever since my first class started I have been enjoying my time so much. To think that once again I'm enjoying my classes / lectures is really...unexpected. Intercultural communication lecturer resembles the teacher I had when I took EST last time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing this 4 years down the road, I'll be enjoying my time all the way except once in a while spending more time doing other things. To have an aim, the resolution to do what I should do. Chances of posting more stuff up on this blog is gonna be low considering how I'm going to be spending my time now. One thing for sure, I'm definitely looking forward towards end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trips, to other places with my friends will never be boring nor will it be gone because no matter what we will work it out somehow! Believe in one self. To have faith is what it takes...I wonder how much will I change now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-1975873717677622921?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/1975873717677622921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/05/start-of-new-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1975873717677622921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1975873717677622921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/05/start-of-new-life.html' title='Start of a new life'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-881228877280751661</id><published>2011-04-19T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T01:49:46.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has never been so dull</title><content type='html'>So what have I been doing these days? This question can be answered so easily but nonetheless shows that I'm becoming more and more of a hermit it seems. I need to break free from this cycle but I can't do so until I start studying again while looking for a part time job as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SC2 / PS2 and reading books are my life now, lack of motivation indeed kills. What else other than rotting at home? So wish to find a job get some money and buy the stuff I want. Then save up all for future use. Sadly, things never go the way I want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a will, a resolution to do what I want to do. I haven't been updating my own blog for a month now but this by itself already portray the kind of person I am. To those enjoying their life, I'd congratulate them. To those that aren't enjoying them, it's time for you to move on and start to do things to enjoy your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big question indeed, what should I do now? I'm feeling so clueless and thinking too much these days. Having dreams are usually because of thinking too much or stressed up but apparently I've been having dreams 3-4 days straight in a row every week. How bad is that I wonder. Hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-881228877280751661?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/881228877280751661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-has-never-been-so-dull.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/881228877280751661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/881228877280751661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-has-never-been-so-dull.html' title='Life has never been so dull'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-5622839557185964490</id><published>2011-03-18T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T01:57:43.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rofl today is really a weird day for me lmao</title><content type='html'>First I end up waking up at 6am + to prepare and go out for basketball. Result : Basketball session finished earlier than expected. Still ok but then later on towards the afternoon it was so D:&lt; when I fetched my mum to connaught, the bank was filled with people and then the cars double park and craps like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me QQ so much about those drivers double parking there. To make things worse I'm suppose to go to McD like around 3pm but -.- Fail bank delayed till I reached McD around 4pm aoiaheroashroas8^!@*!%@*#$!@*#!@($!@(#$@!#$!@#$!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure I had fun time there lol. Then drove to ZY's house for jogging later on but...the weather looks like it's gonna rain anytime and it was slightly drizzling. Kinda wait for 5-10 minutes for the drizzle to stop then start to jog. Well, best part of all was one particular conversation I had with JW lol...it's just too epic I need to just post this on my blog and ensure that I can have this quoted no matter what lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRWvIiS9nJg/TYN7CYpZQoI/AAAAAAAAAq0/RUKXcuA31O8/s1600/Lol....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRWvIiS9nJg/TYN7CYpZQoI/AAAAAAAAAq0/RUKXcuA31O8/s320/Lol....jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585443243775574658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"without alcohol u r drunk" quoted by someone lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this sentence rly made my day and gave me a smile lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-5622839557185964490?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/5622839557185964490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/rofl-today-is-really-weird-day-for-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5622839557185964490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5622839557185964490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/rofl-today-is-really-weird-day-for-me.html' title='Rofl today is really a weird day for me lmao'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRWvIiS9nJg/TYN7CYpZQoI/AAAAAAAAAq0/RUKXcuA31O8/s72-c/Lol....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-8405311870521873290</id><published>2011-03-16T04:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T04:46:22.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginning!</title><content type='html'>Once I settle all my stuff I will finally be going to Segi =o Sad part is...end of the year or so I may not even have the time to go holiday. Sigh. Makes me feel so #&amp;$!@#$!@#$!*@$#*$!@^#!*@#$!*@$ because it's gonna be time to work my ass off to buy the phone I want and then remaining would be saved up into fixed deposit aioehrioahrashrahoih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so not gonna be fun. Hectic lifestyle...mundane...what else is there to describe the new life of mine soon? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh this is another song that I kinda love too. Title would be Love Call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t6iis11SOSI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lyrics =o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何も見えない　暗闇の中で&lt;br /&gt;見つけたんだ　小さな光を&lt;br /&gt;私は歩いていく　もう迷わない&lt;br /&gt;まっすぐに届け&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何も聞こえない　喧騒の中で&lt;br /&gt;見つけたんだ　小さな声を&lt;br /&gt;私は歌う　メロディが　空へいっぱいに&lt;br /&gt;広がれ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心はあなたに　続いてる&lt;br /&gt;今すぐ　会いたい　感じたい温もりを&lt;br /&gt;世界が満たされる　光で&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;どこにいても　感じるよ　声を&lt;br /&gt;私のらぶこーる&lt;br /&gt;あなたに…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;涙があふれる　孤独な心に&lt;br /&gt;見つけたんだ　小さな愛を&lt;br /&gt;私は思う　歌声が　どこまでも響く&lt;br /&gt;I love you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;たとえつまづいて　疲れきっても&lt;br /&gt;地図のない道に　ゴールが見えなくても&lt;br /&gt;進むよ目の前を　見つめて&lt;br /&gt;辿り着くよ　あなたの所へ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心はあなたに　続いてる&lt;br /&gt;いつでも　会いたい　感じたい温もりを&lt;br /&gt;世界が満たされる　光で&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;どこにいても　感じるよ　愛を&lt;br /&gt;私のらぶこーる&lt;br /&gt;あなたに…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a darkness where I couldn't see anything,&lt;br /&gt;I found a small light.&lt;br /&gt;I walk on, no longer afraid.&lt;br /&gt;May it reach straight to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a noise where I couldn't hear anything,&lt;br /&gt;I found a small voice.&lt;br /&gt;The melody I sing reaches into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;spreading far and wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart continues to you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to meet you right now, and feel your warmth.&lt;br /&gt;The world is filled with light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are, I can feel your voice.&lt;br /&gt;This is my love call,&lt;br /&gt;to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my lonely heart, where the tears overflow,&lt;br /&gt;I found a small love.&lt;br /&gt;The singing voice I imagine echoes everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;I love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I stumble, and am exhausted,&lt;br /&gt;even if I can't see the goal past this road with no map,&lt;br /&gt;I will carry on, looking ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I will reach the place where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart continues to you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to meet you always, and feel your warmth.&lt;br /&gt;The world is filled with light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are, I can feel your love.&lt;br /&gt;This is my love call,&lt;br /&gt;to you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-8405311870521873290?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/8405311870521873290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8405311870521873290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8405311870521873290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-beginning.html' title='New Beginning!'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t6iis11SOSI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-5204852740280227646</id><published>2011-03-08T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T19:28:56.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just be friends Choucho~</title><content type='html'>This is another song I actually like. The song sang by Choucho although the orignal is by vocaloids. Not from any japanese group, animation or games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uZiC8fleezs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the answer to the 2 sentence on my fb, it's actually from this song itself as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;わかってたよ心の奥底でわ&lt;br /&gt;最も辛い　選択がベスト。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew at the very depths of my heart&lt;br /&gt;The hardest choice is the best choice. Some goes with painful so yeah. Beginning to take liking towards Choucho's singing and Hanatan as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-5204852740280227646?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/5204852740280227646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-be-friends-choucho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5204852740280227646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5204852740280227646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-be-friends-choucho.html' title='Just be friends Choucho~'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uZiC8fleezs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-7823122830968380852</id><published>2011-03-04T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T14:29:21.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>The dreams are becoming more and more absurd...now I'm getting more and more of these weird dreams -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-7823122830968380852?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/7823122830968380852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7823122830968380852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7823122830968380852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-5163867439335580101</id><published>2011-03-03T09:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:57:55.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Such a weird way to wake up, woke up from a dream within a dream! Worse of all in that particular dream I had something that made me faint, then get electrified till I wake up wtf? I could even feel the electric feeling in my dream wtf D:&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-5163867439335580101?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/5163867439335580101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/such-weird-way-to-wake-up-woke-up-from.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5163867439335580101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5163867439335580101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/such-weird-way-to-wake-up-woke-up-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-5852889576499109911</id><published>2011-03-01T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:08:40.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How would you feel if I pester you and tell you the same thing over and over again everyday? Sometimes life just don't go your way and that's that. The life is yours and the fate is controlled by yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need some motivation...the need to be enlightened. This whole year, I've had too much of dreams. Sweet, sad, death, happiness  and love but why now? Why this year? Worse of all...to me embraced by nothing but dreams alone is sad. Have been dreaming so frequently that I felt it's not real anymore. The only dreams I get last time would be once a year or sometimes not even once? Not to mention whenever I dream, I get deja vu after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the dreams came true anymore now, all of them is but a dream. A dream that comes every few weeks or perhaps every week instead of few...no deja vu from any of the dreams I dreamt of. One thing for sure, I'd definitely not want the dream about those close to me dying. Not a pleasant experience, never would I want that to happen again. And I actually dreamt of someone facing cancer and death before and it both came true. Luckily, or should I say sadly that none of the dreams I face now came true anymore. Not sad nor happy. Though I'm dreaming more dreams that are good, and once in a while sad but it's not good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much things are going on in my mind and nothing is working out exactly like what I want it to be. If only I have the power to control everything, even a wish would be good. Thinking of these things will only lead me back to zero. The origin. There's nothing to be proud of at all, no achievement, no nothing. I wish I did something that changed my whole life at one point. Something I can be proud of. I have done so many things but none of them are something I can be proud of. All of them, every each of them I eventually stopped. Lack of motivation, loneliness begin to grow, larger and larger but I can't stop it. I must occupy myself with something no matter what, but what is the particular thing I must occupy with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions decisions, gah screw decisions. My life's just like this. A never ending loop. Loops forever like the infinity symbol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-5852889576499109911?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/5852889576499109911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-would-you-feel-if-i-pester-you-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5852889576499109911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5852889576499109911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-would-you-feel-if-i-pester-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-7796142138715961700</id><published>2011-02-26T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T09:25:19.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>FML, pressure applied to me again. When will this cycle ever end....?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-7796142138715961700?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/7796142138715961700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7796142138715961700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7796142138715961700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4564547372992721068</id><published>2011-02-19T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:14:18.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More and more TL;DR post I guess</title><content type='html'>Every year, people would go with new year = new resolution. However, I myself do not make much of a resolution every year. This year, I found one. Simple to do yet, requires the will and determination to continue it. I must ensure that Monday onwards I would have to start exercising with pull ups, chin ups, sit ups, push ups and of course some jogging on Fridays if I have time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a good time for me to make a change, and the most important part is the love myself and not think of only trying my best but injure myself in the process of doing it. For 3 days in a row, to be honest in this 3 months time I really enjoyed myself. The time I used to spend with my friends. Time is something that can never return to you once you've used it up, and I regret not for spending my time like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I think of it, who would've thought that I ended up like this? Unexpected things will always happen in life. Fatigue, stress, these are nothing if one has the will and the resolve to work things out even though it will cost them time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, this year the number of friends flying off overseas increased by a lot. Which probably means I'll have to adapt to my lifestyle like this or opt for a change and look for a better solution to fill my life. By reading books, working and so on. What comes will come. To not rush for things is another way to handle the options created. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the path, the path that will lead me to my future. The same as the path of a travelling merchant in medieval times. If the cart filled with goods are to be stuck and face trouble moving, you can only choose to leave it together with the goods or try to save it to gain the profit. Trying to save it immediately may be a choice but that's only if the cart including the goods outweigh everything else there is to it. Leaving the cart and opting to look for more goods or look around for another solution to overcome the loss may put you back into a win-win situation. Not to mention you can come to a point where you can find out something extraordinary just because of the decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You create the options, but choices are given. Ultimately it's the decision that matters. This seems that it's gonna be a message, a message to me in the future perhaps so that I can look back at what mistakes have I done. What I should've done...but to be honest I'm not satisfied with what I have done till now. I should put in more effort. Carrying a mask around whenever you go out, no matter where you are. It doesn't help at all, but what can one do? Fret, what else? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body aching so badly today after working out so much. Time to endure the challenge, carry out what I need to do. This shall be the end of today's post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4564547372992721068?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4564547372992721068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-and-more-tldr-post-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4564547372992721068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4564547372992721068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-and-more-tldr-post-i-guess.html' title='More and more TL;DR post I guess'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4853173852961750764</id><published>2011-02-16T04:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T05:11:24.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day to remember.</title><content type='html'>Been so long since I've started my personal and private blogging again. Last time used to be so enthusiastic about blogging, so into blogging and not to mention so happy about getting photos so I can put it up on my blog. Things changed, interest towards blogging changed, life by itself changed me entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would've thought that in this few years time, I'm like this? I have no idea how much I've changed. I sometimes do wonder, am I still the same as I am last time? Am I still a pessimistic person like last time? But hey, I'm pretty sure no one would visit my blog again since it's entirely dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgic indeed. Looking back to what I've posted up, I just realized about the 88 truths in life. The first sentence...about not able to change people and it's being rude to do so. I guess I really need to stop doing so. I've been trying to change people but not myself, I know that I should not be doing this but I'm not sure why I'm still doing it. Perhaps it's because that I do not want people to be in that position, a bad position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the #47, "If you aren’t happy single, you won’t be happy in a relationship." sentence would pretty much explain why I'm still single as I am right now. Who knows who I may be like 3 to 4 years down the road? I may still be the person called Kelvin but will I really act the same and maintain the same personality that I have? If things came crashing down, will I be able to handle it? There are so many questions that I should actually ask myself but one thing for sure, I am not able to answer them myself yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time, all I listen to would be only Japanese songs and some English songs but now I'm starting to pick up on Korean songs and feel that they are better. When I watched Dream High, I felt like I'm the guy Jason in the movie. A person without goal or dream. What's my goal and dream in life? Do I have one? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life, I actually wanted to aim for the professional gaming part but it was just some crappy thoughts. I'm not good enough to be able to qualify myself nor am I capable to improve and maintain my standards. I have been wasting too much of my time, it's like it came to a halt and not move anymore. Just like a watch or a clock with a needle that stopped with me being the needle. I need motivation, I need to be enlightened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day as usual, a boring day. Every year, this particular date always gives me the same kind of feeling. Envy. So many people enjoy it, I for one do not enjoy it because I'm not doing much on that day. The only thing I do? Read books or check out for some stuff to read and just play some game but that's it. What's so different about this year's valentine's day? The only thing different is I get to have some basketball games in Balakong with my best friend Jason but that's about it. Not to mention it's just around an hour or so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah life indeed has ups and down but sometimes I feel, I have more down than ups. Pessimistic as ever, this is the me today. Though people always say that anything can happen, I believe that nothing will happen if you do not take action to make a single thing to happen. Yet, I do not have the courage at all to make anything happen. I have the right mind, right decision, right timing but...lacking of the courage to do so. What good is there? I must start to be brave, to not act tough too much. Keeping everything to self is good and bad, we don't need to worry anyone else which is good but...as it piles up we will eventually get ourselves emotionally unstable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I think of it, I used to love keeping everything to myself not sharing anything. Be it secrets or things that are important / not important. I still keep it to myself. But what's the after effect?! I get myself crying out loud wanting to have everything deep down in me, to be released and not have anything more to keep. To have this happened only twice in my life, it has become more frequent ever since my grandmother passed away. Having sad dreams, nightmares and to get only 1 good and sweet dream after a lot of nightmares. I wish there's a way to express myself without making others feel worried or too concerned about what's going on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll start writing again on my own blog instead of the FlyingZ blog there. Occasionally, I will still post there but I'll focus more over here as I'd want to just express and say everything I want here without much people knowing about it or caring about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am for I cannot change who I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4853173852961750764?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4853173852961750764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4853173852961750764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4853173852961750764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-to-remember.html' title='A day to remember.'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-1054379945054707058</id><published>2009-10-27T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:03:38.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been wanting to post this up but meh I finally remembered to post it up for people to read ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something in this world which no one has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is soft and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is spotted, I'm sure everyone will want to have it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why no one has ever seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this world has hidden it quite well, so that it is difficult to obtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there will come a day when it is discovered by somebody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only those who should obtain it will be able to find it.&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-1054379945054707058?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/1054379945054707058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-wanting-to-post-this-up-but-meh-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1054379945054707058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1054379945054707058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-wanting-to-post-this-up-but-meh-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4346903778059487510</id><published>2009-10-10T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T03:55:40.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inactive is inactive indeed (OAO)!</title><content type='html'>Lacking of motivation to blog these days. Had been reading up weird stuff and walla, I found something that I think will at least benefit someone who reads it =D Trust meh it will at least enlighten your day and add more knowledge! It's about 88 truths in life. Happen to read it somewhere so I'm just copy pasting it. All credits go to the person who put this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can’t change other people, and it’s rude to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It is 100 times more difficult to burn calories than to refrain from consuming them in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you’re talking to someone you don’t know well, you may be talking to someone who knows way more about whatever you’re talking about than you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The cheapest and most expensive models are usually both bad deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone likes somebody who gets to the point quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Bad moods will come and go your whole life, and trying to force them away makes them run deeper and last longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Children are remarkably honest creatures until we teach them not to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If everyone in the show you’re watching is good-looking, it’s not worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Yelling always makes things worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Whenever you’re worried about what others will think of you, you’re really just worried about what you’ll think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Every problem you have is your responsibility, regardless of who caused it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You never have to deal with more than one moment at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you never doubt your beliefs, then you’re wrong a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Managing one’s wants is the most powerful skill a person can learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Nobody has it all figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Cynicism is far too easy to be useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Every passing face on the street represents a story every bit as compelling and complicated as yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Whenever you hate something, it hates you back: people, situations and inanimate objects alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Ralph Waldo Emerson’s works alone can teach you everything you need to know about living with grace and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. People embellish everything, as a rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Anger reveals weakness of character, violence even moreso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Humans cannot destroy the planet, but we can destroy its capacity to keep us alive.  And we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When people are uncomfortable with the present moment, they fidget with their hands or their minds.  Watch and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Those who complain the most, accomplish the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Putting something off makes it instantly harder and scarier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Credit card debt devours souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Nobody knows more than a minuscule fraction of what’s going on in the world. It’s just way too big for any one person to know it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Most of what we see is only what we think about what we see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. A person who is unafraid to present an unedited version of herself to the world is as rare as diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. The most common addiction in the world is the draw of comfort.  It wrecks dreams and breaks people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If what you’re doing feels perfectly safe, there is probably a better course of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. The greatest innovation in the history of humankind is language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Blame is the favorite pastime of those who dislike responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Everyone you meet is better than you at something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Proof is nothing but a collection of opinions that match one’s own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Knowledge is belief, nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Indulging your desires is not self-love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What makes human beings different from animals is that animals can be themselves with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Self-examination is the only path out of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Whoever you are, you will die.  To know and understand that means you are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Revenge is for the petty and irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Getting truly organized can vastly improve anyone’s life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Almost every cliché contains a truth so profound that people have been compelled to repeat it until it makes you roll your eyes.  But the wisdom is still in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. People cause suffering when they are suffering themselves.  Alleviating their suffering will probably remove their inclination to create it for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. High quality is worth any quantity, in possessions, friends and experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. The world would be a better place if everyone read National Geographic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. If you aren’t happy single, you won’t be happy in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Even if it costs no money, nothing is free if it takes time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Emotions exist to make us heavily biased towards or against something.  This hinders as often as it helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Addiction is a much greater problem in society than it’s made out to be.  It’s present in every person in various forms, but usually we call it something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. “Gut feeling” is not just a euphemism.  Tension in the abdomen speaks volumes about how you truly feel about something, beyond all arguments and rationales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Posture and dress change profoundly how you feel about yourself and how others feel about you, like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Everyone thinks they’re an above average driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. The urge to punish others has much more to do with venting frustration than correcting behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. By default, people think far too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. If anything is worth splurging on, it’s a high-quality mattress.  You’ll spend a third of your life using it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. There is nothing worse than having no friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. To write a person off as worthless is an act of great violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Try as we might to be otherwise, we are all hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Justice is a human invention which is in reality rarely achievable, but many will not hesitate to destroy lives demanding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Kids will usually understand exactly what you mean if you keep it to one or two short sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Stuff that’s on sale usually has an annoying downside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Casual swearing makes people sound dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Words are immensely powerful.  One cruel remark can wound someone for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. It’s easy to make someone’s day just by being uncommonly pleasant to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Most of what children learn from their parents isn’t taught on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. The secret ingredient is usually butter, in obscene amounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. It is worth re-trying foods that you didn’t like at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Problems, when they arise, are rarely as painful as the act of fearing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Nothing — ever — happens exactly like you pictured it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. North Americans are generally terrible at accepting compliments and offers of help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. There are not enough women in positions of power.  The world has suffered from this deficit for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. When you break promises to yourself, you feel terrible.  When you make a habit of it, you begin to hate yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. A good nine out of ten bad things I worry about never happen.  A good nine out of ten bad things that did happen never occurred to me to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. You can’t hide a bad mood from people who know you well, but you can always be polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Sometimes you have to remove certain people from your life, even if they’re family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Anyone can be calmed in an instant by looking at the ocean or the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. There is no point finishing a book you aren’t enjoying.  Life is too short for that.  Swallow your pride and put it down for good, unfinished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. There is no correlation between the price of a brand of batteries and how long they last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Breaking new ground only takes a tiny amount more effort than you’re used to giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Life is a solo trip, but you’ll have lots of visitors.  Some of them are long-term, most aren’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. One of the best things you can do for your kids is take them on road trips.  I’m not a parent, but I was a kid once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. The fewer possessions you have, the more they do for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Einstein was wiser than he was intelligent, and he was a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. When you’re sick of your own life, that’s a good time to pick up a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Wishing things were different is a great way to torture yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. The ability to be happy is nothing other than the ability to come to terms with how things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Killing time is an atrocity.  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You were the one who loves to use the trademark words, “you wait... you wait...LA”. You yourself always tell me that, no point telling me I'm using your trademark words unless you're charging me :D My camera battery died and I have in no way to even recharge it since my battery charger I lost the plug. Left the whole freaking box without a plug to charge the battery so...there's no picture. And I wish for my blog to have pictures not words alone so I shall go on with Han's Open House PARTAY BABEH XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes time for one to know another I'm pretty sure most of the people agree with this, but it takes greater time for one to gain trust and go to another person's house so first, thank you Hans for inviting me over =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 2 weeks ago on Saturday. Originally intended to just fool around earlier on before going for his Open house but he was busy so went there kindaf early to help him out. Sorry it will be a bit lengthy to describe how it went xP Since everyone came at different times, we get to catch up with them seperately :O But one thing for sure, everyone started to feast on the food he prepared around 8 xP Head to the rooftop not long after that &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8bmRtkgAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SdJx_T8C8y8/s1600-h/IMG_3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8bmRtkgAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SdJx_T8C8y8/s320/IMG_3166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381550424134549506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture more or less shows everyone that's present on that day XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8cGBil-zI/AAAAAAAAAkY/4PQV2RmJE9E/s1600-h/IMG_3168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8cGBil-zI/AAAAAAAAAkY/4PQV2RmJE9E/s320/IMG_3168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381550969549355826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan and Jan chatting while Ryan syok sendiri =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8cd_GBg_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/L6WE0FutF-Q/s1600-h/IMG_3169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8cd_GBg_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/L6WE0FutF-Q/s320/IMG_3169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381551381209514994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang him back la give him some face take a picture of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8fx_yDkEI/AAAAAAAAAko/wCedvijf1LM/s1600-h/fhedit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8fx_yDkEI/AAAAAAAAAko/wCedvijf1LM/s320/fhedit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381555023526465602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes boss! But I thought we should be dining at his house together? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8gzZ8IGoI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LsAA9xMquwM/s1600-h/fhxzl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8gzZ8IGoI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LsAA9xMquwM/s320/fhxzl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381556147239524994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why people don't allow residents go to the rooftop, too many people doing silly stuff at the rooftop and in the end *Jumps* Well you should understand =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8hpov1AUI/AAAAAAAAAk4/nft77CAWOTk/s1600-h/HANS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8hpov1AUI/AAAAAAAAAk4/nft77CAWOTk/s320/HANS.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381557078927409474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my point? 1 people is thinking of love while the person next to him is feeling the regret that he knew that person while another one wants world domination and wishes for everyone to hail him. This generation...is a bit ._. Time to take a change, MALAYSIA BOLEH! I mean KLCC BOLEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8ifLdlzaI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-uGBlv0aAjs/s1600-h/IMG_3178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8ifLdlzaI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-uGBlv0aAjs/s320/IMG_3178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381557998779223458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can even see it from far xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAh-p93XxI/AAAAAAAAAlI/bCUY2A3oJJ8/s1600-h/IMG_3184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAh-p93XxI/AAAAAAAAAlI/bCUY2A3oJJ8/s320/IMG_3184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381838915008683794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, humans at the rooftop and you're not mistaking it! They've got CCTV there too but we escaped it xP We are not suppose to be taking pictures but...who cares? Friends are around with a camera on hand, of course take pictures =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAiey76UBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/sPo0k_IzCqQ/s1600-h/IMG_3185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAiey76UBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/sPo0k_IzCqQ/s320/IMG_3185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381839467172220946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans + Humans = Bunch of Humans :O  All secondary school friends in one group picture =D From here onwards, we were just lying down relaxing while Jan become our photographer :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAi9-qgNJI/AAAAAAAAAlY/7VVeGwD-pkE/s1600-h/IMG_3186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAi9-qgNJI/AAAAAAAAAlY/7VVeGwD-pkE/s320/IMG_3186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381840002896376978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindaf dark yes D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAjXlWWfLI/AAAAAAAAAlg/bVe_7Sr2QH8/s1600-h/IMG_3194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAjXlWWfLI/AAAAAAAAAlg/bVe_7Sr2QH8/s320/IMG_3194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381840442777566386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us me Ivan and ZL &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAj9Wsh7nI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Amags353H0E/s1600-h/IMG_3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAj9Wsh7nI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Amags353H0E/s320/IMG_3210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381841091679088242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZY 'hang fuk giler' XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAko5kZNAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Yft53_nY9vY/s1600-h/IMG_3212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAko5kZNAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Yft53_nY9vY/s320/IMG_3212.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381841839774577666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes everyone becomes more and more syok sendiri mode =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAliLjk69I/AAAAAAAAAl4/SJL7zzr_kAo/s1600-h/IMG_3214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAliLjk69I/AAAAAAAAAl4/SJL7zzr_kAo/s320/IMG_3214.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381842823855533010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAl8Z7HzbI/AAAAAAAAAmA/cSu600a7jDk/s1600-h/IMG_3215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAl8Z7HzbI/AAAAAAAAAmA/cSu600a7jDk/s320/IMG_3215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381843274388983218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh em gee D: Do I see...2 guys together? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAmxfTxLDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3DAFG7eiALU/s1600-h/IMG_3216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAmxfTxLDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3DAFG7eiALU/s320/IMG_3216.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381844186367601714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are MAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAnVIV-cwI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/E2FcYsRVS7E/s1600-h/IMG_3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAnVIV-cwI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/E2FcYsRVS7E/s320/IMG_3217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381844798678135554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we are always like this =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAn-WQBHwI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hQuTHy80Cck/s1600-h/IMG_3218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAn-WQBHwI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hQuTHy80Cck/s320/IMG_3218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381845506785877762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we are praying! Praying for a lot of things &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrApBIPHJsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/R6B3zaJ8bv8/s1600-h/IMG_3219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrApBIPHJsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/R6B3zaJ8bv8/s320/IMG_3219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381846654075217602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrApSsU7-8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/0CwZMBhS9Tg/s1600-h/IMG_3222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrApSsU7-8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/0CwZMBhS9Tg/s320/IMG_3222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381846955821104066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FH...lost in the dreamland :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrApuNqqyTI/AAAAAAAAAmw/sh0oAtVNsow/s1600-h/IMG_3227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrApuNqqyTI/AAAAAAAAAmw/sh0oAtVNsow/s320/IMG_3227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381847428627089714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_O I really have no idea what we are doing other than looking outside ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAqFAFKRbI/AAAAAAAAAm4/yEsr7VxVtws/s1600-h/IMG_3234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAqFAFKRbI/AAAAAAAAAm4/yEsr7VxVtws/s320/IMG_3234.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381847820117099954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan and Jan xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAqeKHnwEI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NOOIxJEYQ7w/s1600-h/IMG_3228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAqeKHnwEI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NOOIxJEYQ7w/s320/IMG_3228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381848252308504642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place we pray =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrArvbFdEhI/AAAAAAAAAnI/QSFhbQ57J2Q/s1600-h/IMG_3235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrArvbFdEhI/AAAAAAAAAnI/QSFhbQ57J2Q/s320/IMG_3235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381849648432222738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emo fellas &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAsTen3NnI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EnqyOuyXgFA/s1600-h/IMG_3237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAsTen3NnI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EnqyOuyXgFA/s320/IMG_3237.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381850267857139314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FH caught on the phone speaking with someone...special o.o So secretive ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAtM1IAGTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ARUTkSYBug4/s1600-h/IMG_3241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SrAtM1IAGTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ARUTkSYBug4/s320/IMG_3241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381851253150062898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely rooftop indeed, after spending our time at rooftop we went back to his house and chit chat for a bit before we chao &gt;_&gt; So more or less yeah the end of the post D: This sat SK BBQ! Hope can have pictures from him since camera is still dead as ever :O Till then :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-6458050369623602766?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/6458050369623602766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/09/hans-open-house-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6458050369623602766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6458050369623602766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/09/hans-open-house-d.html' title='Han&apos;s Open House =D'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sq8bmRtkgAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SdJx_T8C8y8/s72-c/IMG_3166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4218351148224306508</id><published>2009-06-30T19:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:13:20.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post your desktop picture tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Skny-e2wz2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/jg86LWZnpsU/s1600-h/asd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Skny-e2wz2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/jg86LWZnpsU/s320/asd.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353076787355111266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nah lee wen the desktop picture tag xD I'm not tagging anyone but feel free to do it if you feel like it :D Still searching for a decent wallpaper for my theme &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4218351148224306508?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4218351148224306508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-your-desktop-picture-tag.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4218351148224306508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4218351148224306508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-your-desktop-picture-tag.html' title='Post your desktop picture tag'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Skny-e2wz2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/jg86LWZnpsU/s72-c/asd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-2130856391638788588</id><published>2009-06-25T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:07:20.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inactiveness?</title><content type='html'>No moreeeee, it's time to blog more! Meh everyone starts to blog back again leaving me alone there D: Sorry Carmen didn't update my blog for quite some time Dx Anyway for all ya info, I didn't update on my sem break because i transferred all the pictures to my friend's external hard drive and returned his stuff after reformatting my comp. Happen that I forgot to copy and paste back into my comp so no pictures no nothing and it will make the post filled with words. Will be rather dull, bah Lam is coming back soon from Aussie anyway and it's time to play him, make him speechless, and make sure that he can't say anything back about us at all for the whole 3 weeks! Wonder if the plans will work or not :O I really have the luck of the devil after all, got myself injured almost every single week for apparently no reason or due to my clumsiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh feel like ranting now at every single point of my life T_T Camera died...no battery. Can't find charger etc etc -_- I'm so gonna get it before Lam is coming back else I won't have any single picture at all for my blog &gt;_&gt; Till then cheers! Watching Transformers 2 tomorrow ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-2130856391638788588?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/2130856391638788588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/06/inactiveness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/2130856391638788588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/2130856391638788588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/06/inactiveness.html' title='Inactiveness?'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-1629184328217458768</id><published>2009-05-29T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:29:31.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MV</title><content type='html'>Going out again today to Mv, so I'm going to have heck lots of stuff to update. Everyday have been going out with not much time for me to blog. &gt;_&gt; Sorry for the lack of update D: Tomorrow I'm busy again sigh. Why wait last minute only so busy sia D: Will update as much as I can when I'm back xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-1629184328217458768?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/1629184328217458768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/mv.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1629184328217458768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1629184328217458768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/mv.html' title='MV'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-5155566647299651868</id><published>2009-05-27T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:07:22.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My MSN most probably has been hacked so I'm looking for a way to claim my account back, till then I won't be able to contact anyone via msn, not even e-mail as I only get username or password is wrong. Will update my blog either tomorrow or Friday. Rage mode now = =" Unable to login to MSN when I need to login to ask stuff sucks. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-5155566647299651868?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/5155566647299651868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-msn-most-probably-has-been-hacked-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5155566647299651868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5155566647299651868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-msn-most-probably-has-been-hacked-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-1213315096399847393</id><published>2009-05-25T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:37:03.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An update before Nuwav Celebration~</title><content type='html'>In the end, 2 weeks spent on doing nothing but rotting at home and playing games regularly. Nothing to do at all, never get a chance to watch movie, never get a chance to go out to exercise, nothing! Totally bored me out so instead I found out a few stuff while I'm doing this crappy stuff &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHNJmWbvsL0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHNJmWbvsL0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this thanks to a friend of mine, related to high blood pressure, do check it out ;) And for those who watched the anime called Toradora, this is a good song for ya'll. If you listen to Japanese songs maybe you'd like this =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lc_dfKJZC3g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lc_dfKJZC3g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a few nice piano songs for you guys to check it out =) Seriously it's nice. Nothing beats him x) May not be as calming as Yiruma and not as Grand as Beethoven and Mozart and so on but I think he's a great pianist :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lBYqeMxssM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lBYqeMxssM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JiBgmqzpTrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JiBgmqzpTrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cR_-UF1xn2g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cR_-UF1xn2g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U9lLc_NIPlQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U9lLc_NIPlQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something for Mizuki Nana Fans xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you an example of what I do almost all the time &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img35.imageshack.us/my.php?image=gohellhx4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img35.imageshack.us/img35/702/gohellhx4.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img604.imageshack.us/content.php?page=blogpost&amp;amp;files=img35/702/gohellhx4.jpg" title="QuickPost"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img35.imageshack.us/my.php?image=gargoylenearlyfc.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img35.imageshack.us/img35/7869/gargoylenearlyfc.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img604.imageshack.us/content.php?page=blogpost&amp;amp;files=img35/7869/gargoylenearlyfc.jpg" title="QuickPost"&gt;&lt;img src="http://imageshack.us/img/butansn.png" alt="QuickPost" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quickpost this image to Myspace, Digg, Facebook, and others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you guessed it right, it's o2jam D: Not particularly good in it yet since I've got friends that can play better than me. Can't even pass all the super omg hard songs~ Imageshack is kinda annoying though with those ads but oh well, that's the only hosting site that I know of which is fast and reliable. Since last Saturday a lot of stuff happened and I'm still quite tired after the whole day on Saturday, it's fatigue to be precise. I'll need more time to rest before blogging on it. Till then see ya xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-1213315096399847393?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/1213315096399847393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-before-nuwav-celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1213315096399847393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1213315096399847393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-before-nuwav-celebration.html' title='An update before Nuwav Celebration~'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-7167735978953143851</id><published>2009-05-12T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:36:16.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems~</title><content type='html'>Basically this post is specially made for a collection of poems from a Japanese game called Higurashi No Naku Koro Ni. I find the poems somewhat meaningful and nice. So I'ma post all of 'em here :D Each poem is shown in the beginning of each chapter of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Please do not deplore yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Even if the world does not forgive, I will forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not deplore yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you do not forgive the world, I will forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please tell me.&lt;br /&gt;What will it take for you, to forgive me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you know what is the sin?&lt;br /&gt;It isn't because you ate the forbidden fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what is the sin?&lt;br /&gt;It isn't because you listened to the serpent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still don't know what is the sin?&lt;br /&gt;Then, that itself is your sin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;I cannot quench your thirst&lt;br /&gt;Because even if you yearn for the truth, you refuse to believe in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot quench your thirst&lt;br /&gt;Because no such truth exists that you are in anticipation for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to quench your thirst.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am the one the that put you into the desert."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;The most intricate thing to find in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;Is it a needle that you lost in the desert?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most intricate thing to find in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;Is it a crow's feather that you lost in the darkness of the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most intricate thing to find in this world is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Realizing your own erroneous contemplation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;The frog in the well was happy.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't interested what was outside the well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frog in the well was happy.&lt;br /&gt;It was recluse to anything that happened outside the well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you were happy.&lt;br /&gt;Because you didn't know what occurred outside the well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was the most unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that there was no exit out of this maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;" &gt;he&lt;/span&gt; was the next unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;He did not know that there was no exit out of this maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;" &gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the rest weren't so unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;They didn't know that they were in the maze in the first place."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So who is the culprit, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Finding that out is part of the story, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who is the culprit, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Do you even know &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; is the culprit in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who is the culprit?&lt;br /&gt;Who is the culprit that's gonna kill me?!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is it that I seek?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is a knight from a far away land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it that I seek?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is a shore that will save me from this eternal swamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one thing that I seek.&lt;br /&gt;What I would obtain will either be the &lt;i&gt;kishi&lt;/i&gt; (shore), or &lt;i&gt;shiki&lt;/i&gt; (my death)."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;The little girl cried when she lost her marbles in the desert.&lt;br /&gt;She searched the desert for one hundred years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl cried when she thought she might've lost them in the sea rather than the desert.&lt;br /&gt;She searched the depths of the sea for one hundred years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl cried when she thought she might've lost them in the mountains than the sea.&lt;br /&gt;How long will it take till she begins to doubt whether or not she actually lost them to begin with?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;At the first time, I do my best to try again&lt;br /&gt;against the inevitable tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second time, I become disgusted&lt;br /&gt;towards the inevitable tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third time, disgust is overwhelmed into painfulness.&lt;br /&gt;But by the seventh time, this all becomes a farce comedy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;She wasn't discouraged nor did she cry at her fate.&lt;br /&gt;She was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't fawn anyone and fought them all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;She was noble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shined brightly, like a divine figure.&lt;br /&gt;I needed someone like her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;To me, all of them means a lot,the poems by itself brings a lot of meanings and I really like the person who made it.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;So I shall end my post here. Will maybe post a poem that I make xD&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-7167735978953143851?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/7167735978953143851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/poems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7167735978953143851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7167735978953143851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/poems.html' title='Poems~'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-8165806058779772953</id><published>2009-05-09T15:47:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:22:50.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FSN Gathering</title><content type='html'>To those who have waited for a long time, I'm sorry lol for not updating as soon as possible. I know ya'll hunger for the pics but still it's a good  blogging material for me as this is a once in a lifetime experience xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gathering was held last week on Sunday. This gathering is more or less erm, for those that plays the warcraft map Fate / Stay Night at GG there. So in Malaysia room, though there ain't a lot of people but well, still got people to actually make an outing, just that some can't come due to some circumstance. Well got a few fellas suggested the place but in the end never turn up so it's kinda sad to know that D: Bah, on that day lots of weird incidents happened. Worst was Jing's problem with the train lol. The train is currently facing some major deficiency, we are sorry for the inconvinience caused and we will try to fix this problem as soon as possible. Made him come to the lrt station late like...more than an hour &gt;_&gt; Ciri pulak was late for around 15-30 minutes. I'm the only one on time to Leisure Mall to wait for people. Malaysian timing rawks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the ruckus caused by some weird events, we head to Sunway Pyramid. The place where the organizers did not turn up =.= Went there to meet up with those that actually came for the gathering who are bug, dc, cry and kahye3. Keeping their name anonymous unless they ask me to reveal their name here &gt;_&gt; First shot was taken at McD. 2 times in Mcd within 2 hours time, that sucks badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU445oitOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/u1apPB_-L8Y/s1600-h/P5040902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU445oitOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/u1apPB_-L8Y/s320/P5040902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333731883884917986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it's a bad shot, was eager to take pics as I have not used my sister's camera for a long time and walla! There you go I can't configure a few of the settings. D: To the left is bug, middle is ciri and to the right is ciri's gf :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU675cU-PI/AAAAAAAAAfs/STj2iO_pmXw/s1600-h/P5040903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU675cU-PI/AAAAAAAAAfs/STj2iO_pmXw/s320/P5040903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333734134396549362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some reason, each shot I take, Ciri's gf seems to be closing her eyes -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chit chat there for a long time till chi's gf tabbleh tahan need to go for shopping by herself &gt;_&gt; I'm so sorry if ya feel boring arh D: Dare not entertain unless chi says that it's safe for me to do so =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop, we went to the bowling alley as we can't make up our mind where to go. Archery etc, so many stuff but what comes to our mind since it's cheap will be bowling.  Archery is expensive like uhhh, cost more than an arm and a leg so we decided bowling is still the best :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU9LfReBQI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Vw10A08pSDE/s1600-h/P5040904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU9LfReBQI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Vw10A08pSDE/s320/P5040904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333736601272845570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture of bug, dc and blitz &gt;_&gt; Went to play for 2 games and it's like omg! Chit chat there while playing cause we only get ourselves 1 lane only with 4 people playing. Worse is that time, it seems like there's some award giving thingy at the bowling center. Anyway it's there will be a large amount of pictures coming xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-ie-ow_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/gNn3NsUAJHI/s1600-h/P5040908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-ie-ow_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/gNn3NsUAJHI/s320/P5040908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333738095842477042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bug with his special bowling style xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-iZ80xII/AAAAAAAAAgE/JuL9Qr8xZlU/s1600-h/P5040909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-iZ80xII/AAAAAAAAAgE/JuL9Qr8xZlU/s320/P5040909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333738094492697730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you observe properly, blitz's hands...looks like he's showing some girly hands =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-i-8hRmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/yN2YJw1HJAg/s1600-h/P5040911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-i-8hRmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/yN2YJw1HJAg/s320/P5040911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333738104423532130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dc with his jackets on throwing the ball, luckily he didn't trip =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-jCoEo1I/AAAAAAAAAgc/9SjGfei-26E/s1600-h/P5040912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-jCoEo1I/AAAAAAAAAgc/9SjGfei-26E/s320/P5040912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333738105411511122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blurry pic~ Not I take =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-iqUn6uI/AAAAAAAAAgM/IWreulzAQeQ/s1600-h/P5040910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU-iqUn6uI/AAAAAAAAAgM/IWreulzAQeQ/s320/P5040910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333738098887486178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some reason I find this pose funny, as if he's doing the girl smexy pose xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVATbAijiI/AAAAAAAAAgk/g0pNtRzaQt0/s1600-h/P5040916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVATbAijiI/AAAAAAAAAgk/g0pNtRzaQt0/s320/P5040916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333740036101934626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hypa blitz and the raging dc &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVAT_YONnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/eSbIGzpU81k/s1600-h/P5040920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVAT_YONnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/eSbIGzpU81k/s320/P5040920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333740045864941170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the thingy that I mentioned earlier on, some freaky award giving thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVATp8xuSI/AAAAAAAAAgs/B7APDOJygMc/s1600-h/P5040917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVATp8xuSI/AAAAAAAAAgs/B7APDOJygMc/s320/P5040917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333740040112683298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A baby came to the bowling lane so I guess it must be because the baby is interested in bowling too at this age? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVAUdASgkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/MIypnjQ3vqM/s1600-h/P5040922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVAUdASgkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/MIypnjQ3vqM/s320/P5040922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333740053817623106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some "Special" style in bowling the ball =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBk88Cr1I/AAAAAAAAAhE/I9juPuU2q7M/s1600-h/P5040918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBk88Cr1I/AAAAAAAAAhE/I9juPuU2q7M/s320/P5040918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333741436779278162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bug nearly fell down throwing the ball, don't ya think it's sad? :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBlXol3lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ndK2qBeaoEQ/s1600-h/P5040925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBlXol3lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ndK2qBeaoEQ/s320/P5040925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333741443945455186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And there you go! A 3 point-shot from Blitz! Basketball style :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBlutp2sI/AAAAAAAAAhU/g4gyt1fxR5g/s1600-h/P5040927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBlutp2sI/AAAAAAAAAhU/g4gyt1fxR5g/s320/P5040927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333741450140703426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he shoots it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBl7WJxeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Bs_chLTrCj4/s1600-h/P5040926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBl7WJxeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Bs_chLTrCj4/s320/P5040926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333741453531792866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it heads to the drain &gt;_&gt; (He broke the blue ball so need a new golden ball)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBmNej3_I/AAAAAAAAAhk/JnAIt-FfD-U/s1600-h/P5040929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVBmNej3_I/AAAAAAAAAhk/JnAIt-FfD-U/s320/P5040929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333741458398896114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the ending score for the 2nd game though. Sorry for the flash, should not flash lol. Forgot to take a pic of the first round score @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished bowling + chit chat over there, we headed to find cry at the pool area which is just above the bowling area. Found cry and kahye3 there. Ciri came to meet up with us and go to the pool area since he got some business with cry's friend @@ Later on we went to the arcade and the price for 1 token is like ugh! So freaking expensive &gt;_&gt; Rm1 per token wth? Usually we can get at the price of Rm0.50, call me cheap or whatever but an extra Rm0.50, we can play more than 2x of the same thing. :( Surprisingly, the name of the arcade is kindaf same with one of our gg FSN kaki with the ign of cyccheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEAu1jdWI/AAAAAAAAAhs/g8nV2phv-Ak/s1600-h/P5040930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEAu1jdWI/AAAAAAAAAhs/g8nV2phv-Ak/s320/P5040930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333744113053562210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surprising ain't it? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEA87pudI/AAAAAAAAAh0/lH0vP-zODdM/s1600-h/P5040931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEA87pudI/AAAAAAAAAh0/lH0vP-zODdM/s320/P5040931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333744116837235154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The looks of the arcade, looks scary eh? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despo of cheap shooting games, Time Crisis 4 is...so expensive -_-" So bug resort to playing this..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEBA7nCJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ra2lk0ZWmgY/s1600-h/P5040934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEBA7nCJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ra2lk0ZWmgY/s320/P5040934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333744117910800530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, a super old version of Time Crisis which is Time Crisis II xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEBezDQ2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/iIyFn6-jSU8/s1600-h/P5040935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVEBezDQ2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/iIyFn6-jSU8/s320/P5040935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333744125927965538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dc is always filled with evil intention, trying to kill his own team mate by shooting at his head D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We spend almost an hour plus at the arcade there shooting non stop at virtual stuff &gt;_&gt; Too intense and addictive lol. Ciri really spent his time with his gf shopping till he needs more time for like around half an hour D: Because ciri ditched us....we get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVIWaPyuuI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NUun9Y4LnSg/s1600-h/P5040937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVIWaPyuuI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NUun9Y4LnSg/s320/P5040937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333748883530103522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 emo fella there waiting for their gay partner to be back =X Since we've got nothing to do...in the end this happened D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVIXCCbkaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/8dvTa1Vtm1Y/s1600-h/P5040938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVIXCCbkaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/8dvTa1Vtm1Y/s320/P5040938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333748894211477922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bug threatened me T_T So I had to show the face where I'm very scared &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVIXVfiBII/AAAAAAAAAic/PCWb5PVOlS4/s1600-h/P5040939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVIXVfiBII/AAAAAAAAAic/PCWb5PVOlS4/s320/P5040939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333748899433809026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what you get when bug threatens you and you don't wana obey &gt;_&gt; Gays in action! Can't blame him, hormones are raging =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After we got impatient waiting for ciri, we happen to find this though o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVJmqWTvbI/AAAAAAAAAik/NLFT1ZQeRs0/s1600-h/P5040936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVJmqWTvbI/AAAAAAAAAik/NLFT1ZQeRs0/s320/P5040936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333750262241934770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some events where they wear the particular clothes to promote that brand =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVJmtwcChI/AAAAAAAAAis/59SC-eI_icE/s1600-h/P5040940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVJmtwcChI/AAAAAAAAAis/59SC-eI_icE/s320/P5040940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333750263156836882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVJmzGCjPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/902hnsnaLuo/s1600-h/P5040941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVJmzGCjPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/902hnsnaLuo/s320/P5040941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333750264589618418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not too shabby xD After we gave him another call, we got tired standing and walking and we head to Wendy's to eat. Tiring day indeed for us. After eating we just went home seperately each with their own way =3 I shall end this post with the best pic among all the other pic I took =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVK3vjH4ZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/k6VweoEChok/s1600-h/P5040943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgVK3vjH4ZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/k6VweoEChok/s320/P5040943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333751655207264658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice couple don't ya think? ;) Sorry for the flash ya forgot to off it &gt;_&lt; Anyway cheers ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-8165806058779772953?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/8165806058779772953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/fsn-gathering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8165806058779772953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8165806058779772953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/fsn-gathering.html' title='FSN Gathering'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SgU445oitOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/u1apPB_-L8Y/s72-c/P5040902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-449931913609427166</id><published>2009-05-06T19:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:11:01.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taggity tag &gt;_&gt; Ish Cass made me update with tag D:</title><content type='html'>1. The person that tagged you is: Cassandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with her is: I don't wana comment, anything may happen after I comment :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first impression of her is: A person that is umm...somewhat weird? &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable moments with her: Memorable moments? Hmm when was it I wonder, my memory phails D:&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing she has said to you is: I guess it's this, "because we're Jan babies that's why we're alike".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If she becomes your lover, you will: Should I commit suicide or bang myself to dead? :D ( Jk Cass lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If she became your lover, what should she improve at: Her nature of saying sorry for no reason =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If she becomes your enemy, what would you do: I'll just call Daniel to help me out, case closed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If she becomes your enemy, the reason will be: Prolly will be me destroying some of her stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for her now is: Pray that she can pass her Chem test? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression on her: Don't know for even a year and I start giving comments? uh uh not a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you love most about yourself: Optimistic and Pessimistic at the same time &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characteristic you hate most about yourself: Not able to achieve what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person you want to be is: Myself. I'd rather stay as myself rather than becoming someone else :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For people that care and like you, say something to them: Thank you for supporting my blog all the way ^^ I'ma update more regularly now so check it out xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Sugar sista&lt;br /&gt;(2) Cindel&lt;br /&gt;(3) Emily&lt;br /&gt;(4) Eugene&lt;br /&gt;(5) Pauline&lt;br /&gt;(6) Edwin ----&gt; You always ask for people to tag you so here, now I tag you =\&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7) Yin Shan&lt;br /&gt;(8) Vicky&lt;br /&gt;(9) Ai Sing&lt;br /&gt;(10) Anyone who wish to do this tag to update their blog =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is 6 having a relationship with: Sharon! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. is 9 a male or female: Umm obviously female? Can't imagine if she's a male &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If 7 and 10 were together, would it be a good thing: Good luck Shan, hope 10 is not a girl not a bad guy =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is 2 studying at the moment: Secondary school? =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When was the last time you had a chat with 3: Ages ago. Like a month ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What kind of music does 8 like: Stalk her for more information ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Does 1 have any siblings: If she don't have I don't think so I'd call her my sugar sista &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Will you woo 3: I still want to live, she already have a bf D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. How about 7: Why does the impossible keep happening in this tag ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Is 4 single: It's time you start to stalk him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What's the surname of 5: Any privacy statement? I guess yes =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's the hobby of 5: Time to beg for some answer =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do 5 and 9 get along well: Don't even know each other how to get along?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Where is 2 studying at: This question really helps stalker a lot don't ya think :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Say something casual about your eyes: Can I say beautiful? Pretty please? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you tried developing feelings for 5: Eeeeek dame dame &gt;_&gt; No can do :3 Bachelor FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Where does 9 live: Intruding privacy is not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What colours does 4 like: Prolly white? No idea, sorry to let you down Eugene lol =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Are 5 and 1 good friends? What a coincidence they know each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Does 7 like 2: I can't imagine having lesbian friends so it's a no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How did you get to know 2: Ja be a man, do the right thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Does 1 have any pets: Raid her house and you'll know :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world: ...I'm keeping this for myself ~_~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-449931913609427166?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/449931913609427166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/taggity-tag-ish-cass-made-me-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/449931913609427166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/449931913609427166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/05/taggity-tag-ish-cass-made-me-update.html' title='Taggity tag &gt;_&gt; Ish Cass made me update with tag D:'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-1435647287710721772</id><published>2009-04-14T18:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:37:45.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware for mass number of pictures :3</title><content type='html'>Time has taken a toll and now I'm going to post about the Bunkasai Night which literally means Cultural Festival that was held for quite a long time ago. Gonna celebrate and revive my half dead blog :D To start my post lemme see, ahh yes...the let me talk about going there first since it was a last minute decision. Ja called me a day before the actual Bunkasai Night so I've got to rush and I don't have a camera to use so the quality of the pictures after this may kinda be crappy &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entrance looks kinda grand but the number of stalls they have....i think can count with 2 hands 10 fingers &gt;_&gt; Went there quite early around 4pm and met a lot of Ja's friends but I still don't know them well nor do I remember their names. This is generally how it looks like :3 Look like normal festival don't ya think? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRia0jnQII/AAAAAAAAAd0/O2BU7oshGuQ/s1600-h/RIMG0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRia0jnQII/AAAAAAAAAd0/O2BU7oshGuQ/s320/RIMG0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324488872382906498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRibIFZarI/AAAAAAAAAd8/vZJ2qlaUyas/s1600-h/RIMG0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRibIFZarI/AAAAAAAAAd8/vZJ2qlaUyas/s320/RIMG0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324488877624879794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRibXxJaWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/juLyhmfMkfs/s1600-h/RIMG0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRibXxJaWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/juLyhmfMkfs/s320/RIMG0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324488881834912098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to walk around to search for stuff and it happens that I saw a few cosplayer there not bad looking but...I never thought there will be people cosplaying so many Bleach characters there &gt;_&gt; Not much happened there though to tell the truth, just taking pictures of those cosplayers and also with those cosplayers and some performance. The music performance did not live up to my expectation as I was hoping for more J-rock songs instead of those anime songs but oh well...can't expect too much. Lo and behold! The power of pictures &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91JjXQQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5-i7Ygyujp4/s1600-h/DSC06983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91JjXQQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5-i7Ygyujp4/s320/DSC06983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324519011509551362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you call the power of Shunpo! Didn't know real life can do shunpo also :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91dapTSI/AAAAAAAAAeU/BPdmcV4tYrE/s1600-h/DSC06984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91dapTSI/AAAAAAAAAeU/BPdmcV4tYrE/s320/DSC06984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324519016841694498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91TsAq8I/AAAAAAAAAec/HI4QgKcHsQw/s1600-h/DSC06987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91TsAq8I/AAAAAAAAAec/HI4QgKcHsQw/s320/DSC06987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324519014230174658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91l4Y9RI/AAAAAAAAAek/7bNDdU47oK4/s1600-h/DSC07000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR91l4Y9RI/AAAAAAAAAek/7bNDdU47oK4/s320/DSC07000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324519019113936146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not what you had expected eh? Renji playing Violin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_TOL0FRI/AAAAAAAAAes/blS31cq6sCM/s1600-h/DSC07005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_TOL0FRI/AAAAAAAAAes/blS31cq6sCM/s320/DSC07005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324520627660657938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took a chance to take a pic with the cosplayers &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_TcsCrdI/AAAAAAAAAe0/I0wB2ArxvPA/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_TcsCrdI/AAAAAAAAAe0/I0wB2ArxvPA/s320/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324520631553928658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And that's ja with the cosplayers as well xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_TpNENoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/7pRZ-VkFuas/s1600-h/Picture+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_TpNENoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/7pRZ-VkFuas/s320/Picture+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324520634913666690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rukia o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_T5Mfz_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/HiMkZtrMlPg/s1600-h/RIMG0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeR_T5Mfz_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/HiMkZtrMlPg/s320/RIMG0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324520639206248434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again Rukia &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And well...the most unexpected picture that I took will definitely be this...I doubt anyone would've even expect that this anime would be there projected :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeSC_YV9_vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/KdRMK_NXV8E/s1600-h/RIMG0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeSC_YV9_vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/KdRMK_NXV8E/s320/RIMG0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324524684836732658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh if still don't know what anime...it's Lucky Star! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeSC_ljHtaI/AAAAAAAAAfU/wHrnmMxNN6A/s1600-h/DSC07024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeSC_ljHtaI/AAAAAAAAAfU/wHrnmMxNN6A/s320/DSC07024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324524688381556130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I know how famous is the Lucky Star that I enjoy watching lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guessed that's all for Bunkasai Night. I'ma have to look for something special to post on my blog soon. &gt;_&gt; No more dead blog :D Rejoice Rawr xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-1435647287710721772?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/1435647287710721772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/04/beware-for-mass-number-of-pictures-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1435647287710721772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1435647287710721772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/04/beware-for-mass-number-of-pictures-3.html' title='Beware for mass number of pictures :3'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SeRia0jnQII/AAAAAAAAAd0/O2BU7oshGuQ/s72-c/RIMG0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-2894430644916761082</id><published>2009-03-22T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:40:37.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bah it's been a long time since I've ever ever updated my blog &gt;_&gt; Time for me to update now but Bunkasai Night or in English Cultural Night ( Japan there they consider it as Japanese Cultural Festival and it's usually held at their school with a lot of events stalls and stuff like that but too bad we don't have anything similiar to that! Their events are way too different compared to ours and they work hard to make it successful as well compared to...you know =\ ) will be later on as I'm occupied with a lot of stuff. Another thing that is bothering me is there is not one blogskin that I like at all so I'll have to resort to this layout for now D: Guess have to start learning more about html, css and javascript codes stuff if I want to make my own blogskin. Sigh. Gonna take time learning it but it's definitely gonna benefit me this way ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, final exams are coming soon too T_T So it means...I must...be on hiatus for quite a while till sem break prolly =3 Post may be short but this is just to tell you guys out there what I had been doing for MIA for so long ~_~ Too obsessed with my life I presume. I'll end it for now as I still have stuff to do and I'm sooooo sorry for not updating it frequently &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-2894430644916761082?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/2894430644916761082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/03/bah-its-been-long-time-since-ive-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/2894430644916761082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/2894430644916761082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/03/bah-its-been-long-time-since-ive-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-7635464861827359866</id><published>2009-03-04T21:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:52:11.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally can relax a bit more =3</title><content type='html'>Finally finished 2 test which is Econs and Comp studies. Yesterday enjoyed some of my time with a friend that I knew from GG client and well he goes by the nick kyo =3 We were chatting about songs etc but till one part when we talk about anime...we decided to act like how the anime characters always talk with each other. From the anime of Rosario to Vampire, I proudly present Kyo to Krieg! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sa6F7fmR2NI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ERB-LVOd_JM/s1600-h/rosa+vampire+scene+%3D3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sa6F7fmR2NI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ERB-LVOd_JM/s320/rosa+vampire+scene+%3D3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309328267857221842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sa6F7A6ojWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/huwgtAnyoJY/s1600-h/rosa+vampire+scene+%3D3+continue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sa6F7A6ojWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/huwgtAnyoJY/s320/rosa+vampire+scene+%3D3+continue.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309328259621096802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I made a lot of friends at GG lol. Those that share the same interest really have a lot ~_~ Sigh, still got 2 more assignments to finish and SPM result will be coming out next week D: Scared yet eager to get it =3 Gonan end here though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-7635464861827359866?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/7635464861827359866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-can-relax-bit-more-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7635464861827359866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7635464861827359866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-can-relax-bit-more-3.html' title='Finally can relax a bit more =3'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/Sa6F7fmR2NI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ERB-LVOd_JM/s72-c/rosa+vampire+scene+%3D3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-6265443574769003201</id><published>2009-03-02T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:05:01.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for an update =D</title><content type='html'>It's been weeks since I've ever updated my blog due to the busy schedule I have =3 Very very sorry D: When I'm free from school works I either mail/reply Lam (This fella always consider himself being busy for nothing, even when I call him he's free enough to play cards with his friends when the bill charged is for oversea D:) or enjoy myself lazing around watching one jdrama that was introduced by a friend of mine that I know from GG client and the title is Ryuusei no Kizuna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it may be kinda old as it was out around last year October but still I find this story interesting. Now I'm up for Akai Ito in which a friend of mine introduced to me too :D Heard the story is a romance story so I decided to pick up this drama and start watching since it's been quite a while ever since I watch romance story. Especially drama. Here's a picture for people that is interested in what will the show banner look like =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SawBdP3xytI/AAAAAAAAAdY/L6I2-pBYw8Q/s1600-h/Ryusei_no_Kizuna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SawBdP3xytI/AAAAAAAAAdY/L6I2-pBYw8Q/s320/Ryusei_no_Kizuna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308619662751288018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May not look interesting but never ever judge a book by it's cover ;) Not all movies can get your attention when you just watched the first episode. Takes a few episode to make a person start digging for more! xD Here's a bit of synopsis that I'll take from Wikipedia ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis : Based on the popular novel of the same name, Ryusei no Kizuna tells the story of three orphans, whose parents were murdered long ago. Together, the three vowed on a shooting star to one day avenge their parents. After many years, the two brothers have found the murderers, and are set to carry out their plan for vengeance when they realize they've made a serious miscalculation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the show is packed with comedy as well so don't be afraid that it may be boring :P Bah enough of that, my life is just the same as secondary school life just that can't spend my time going out to hang kai etc as much as last time. Not what I had expected and academic wise they are teaching at the speed of light o_O Giler fast. So fast gonna cover all the chapters dy for a few subs. ~_~ Really have to learn to treasure time for time and tide waits for no man &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I'm free enough to take a few pictures I'll update my blog with the pictures as well xD For the moment enjoy the new Miku widget that I just added into my blog =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-6265443574769003201?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/6265443574769003201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-update-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6265443574769003201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6265443574769003201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-update-d.html' title='Time for an update =D'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SawBdP3xytI/AAAAAAAAAdY/L6I2-pBYw8Q/s72-c/Ryusei_no_Kizuna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-8480836265948884438</id><published>2009-02-15T21:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:56:22.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally an outing with my mates again xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As usual, I'm the one always arrives the destination first just to buy tickets. Man I never thought that the queue was so frigging long -_-" I thought Valentine's Day which was yesterday, was over but I seriously never thought the day after that there were so many people there trying to buy tickets to watch movie D: Though this time, the people that I went out with were different. Hans, ZL, SK, Ivan and the worse but not the worst Hon Sim :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Borders in hope for searching the novel Kara no Kyoukai but it doesn't seem that they have it at all. How I wish I can get my hands on that book!!! If there isn't a translated version for it then sigh, worse come to worse just read it everyday from baka-tsuki site D: Shucks. Oh and the Borders computer changed the way to search for books already. Compared to last time, it's not that user friendly. The first time I tried to search for a book, I've got headache trying to find one using the comp until I had a sneek peek at how other people search &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SZgnSfa2cjI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Ng7JNYsBMpA/s320/9button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303031759854006834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this movie I think for people that would want to enjoy a special story with a special story line then I'd definitely suggest you should watch this. It's an interesting movie though it's kinda boring for a bit for talking a bit too much. I'd rate it a 7.5/10 because of the story. Who would imagine that the baby that you'd like to have would be looking like a very old person with all kinds of symptoms showing that the baby is already 80 years old? Even the real father dumped the baby away in which I find that it's not the right thing to do &gt;&lt; As days go on and on, he begins to grow up mentally but physically becoming younger. No one would be able to imagine that a person would be born  physically old but die physically young ~_~ The story goes on and explains how the person actually grows until he totally loses all his memory. It's really a tragic romance story. It's kinda hard to explain this whole story out though but I find that it's hard to find stories like this nowadays. There's one part where a blind person actually made a clock to function the other way in hope that people that had passed away last time would come back to their dearest ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I find that this movie will definitely make people to think more about their lives if they watch this movie =D Later on went to Sushi King to eat with them except Han in which he gtg. Too bad everyone have to chao after eating there D: Wish we got more time to spend with friends around to enjoy, chit chat and stuff. Everyone is so busy after they finished their SPM. Kinda miss last time now. Sorry this post doesn't contain a lot of pictures though =3 This wed will be the time to pawn the Chemistry paper D: Was owned by the Physics paper last Sat while for Maths it would be so-so. Not even sure if my answer would be correct or not. Sigh. Life kinda sucks. Feeling so melancholic right now @@&lt;br /&gt;Anyway good luck to everyone in what they do =) I'ma chao and sleep. May update it some time later =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-8480836265948884438?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/8480836265948884438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-outing-with-my-mates-again-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8480836265948884438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8480836265948884438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-outing-with-my-mates-again-xd.html' title='Finally an outing with my mates again xD'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SZgnSfa2cjI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Ng7JNYsBMpA/s72-c/9button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-479779539125367127</id><published>2009-02-09T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:04:23.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil bit of update =3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been quite a while since I updated my blog so I'ma keep my blog alive by updating it ~_~ For everyone's information, my test is just around the corner so I'm lacking of time to go out, have any fun activities or even watch movies so my life is kinda dull and boring. Worse of all, I'm having Maths and Physics test on Valentine's day which is next week's Saturday so...kinda sucks to know that I have test on that day though I do not have a gf to go out with =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm lacking of motivation to study or even play games for some reason. Maybe it's just the typical me as Jing always tell me ~_~ But definitely, I have the motivation to learn how to play piano just that I can't find anyone to teach me piano. I'm not planning to spend any money to go to Guitar Store to learn as it's expensive &gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-479779539125367127?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/479779539125367127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/02/lil-bit-of-update-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/479779539125367127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/479779539125367127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/02/lil-bit-of-update-3.html' title='A lil bit of update =3'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-6070540322480724824</id><published>2009-02-01T20:02:00.038+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:56:52.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ party at Han's house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is specially updated because ZL keep pestering me to update my post for Han's party =X Well it was on Thursday in which it's after my Chemistry Lecture at UTAR. The lecture went on smoothly and normally but the only problem is the bus driver came late to fetch us to Asia Jaya station. Think he forgot about the time totally. Went to take train all the way to the Pandan Jaya station and find Han to fetch me =3 Thanks for waiting me over there Han XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm early, we've got nothing to do other than chit chat and syok sendiri there playing with comp and going out to get the things that are needed for the BBQ party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWQcVw3A4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/bmT4N-H3pYg/s1600-h/P1290691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWQcVw3A4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/bmT4N-H3pYg/s320/P1290691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297799353224070018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Han the boss in the house trying to get Zi Liang to go to his house as early as he can but instead, I'm the one persuading him after a while and the bad thing is, it's raining and we can't raise fire nor do anything about it at all. Only can pray the rain would end as soon as possible in which it didn't. About an hour or so shopping for aluminium foil etc, we went back to his house and wait for the others to come. ZL and Sheong Ken came slightly late. Around 6+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWRsZGyLZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_jfCw8F-Z8Q/s1600-h/P1290693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWRsZGyLZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_jfCw8F-Z8Q/s320/P1290693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297800728510868882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where we put our shoes and stuff but I didn't know this place can be used to put plants -_-" Han promised us that we don't need to do anything but just wait for food but oh well, poor SK forced to do something as soon as he reached there =3 His mum asked him to put up the table etc for drinks and stuff so he set up the table but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWSSHdh8yI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3E0KkPcdb_w/s1600-h/P1290694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWSSHdh8yI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3E0KkPcdb_w/s320/P1290694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297801376609465122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's too happy till he forget that he still have to put something extra on the table =3 Poor SK, he shouldn't be doing those things for Han at all =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWSos7wVCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Tx6GJ4OH3zM/s1600-h/P1290695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWSos7wVCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Tx6GJ4OH3zM/s320/P1290695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297801764625470498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SK ain't happy with what happened at all it seems o.O Notice the DUBAI word on his shirt? ZL bought for him but not for me and Han at all D: So unfair of him =X Lucky the charcoals and bricks we don't need to do anything, here's a glimpse at what they did after we set up the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWT-Y9pKGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sOi1Z82jzTs/s1600-h/P1290696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWT-Y9pKGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sOi1Z82jzTs/s320/P1290696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297803236733429858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice the ground, it's all wet thanks to the rain, took a pic of Han's bro with all his friends as well. His bro is trying to command people to do like his servant it seems o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWVmA4Oh-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/WuiBMsE3b6A/s1600-h/P1290697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWVmA4Oh-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/WuiBMsE3b6A/s320/P1290697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297805016974657506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now Han is pissed off and just do according to what his bro said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWWY7NLYlI/AAAAAAAAAYo/DEj8IFnWfV8/s1600-h/P1290698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWWY7NLYlI/AAAAAAAAAYo/DEj8IFnWfV8/s320/P1290698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297805891625247314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's so hardworking :\ Helping all of us to move the charcoal from one place to another. This is the new place to raise fire using the charcoals :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWWzkO_9DI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TEo6x3QUK1g/s1600-h/P1290699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWWzkO_9DI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TEo6x3QUK1g/s320/P1290699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297806349315339314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lot of people are looking at it and not even helping out D: Only a few people are trying to get it into position and raise fire. Well I'm not one to say anything because all I do was taking photos only =X Really pity SK, he got to make sure the charcoal is positioned nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWXXPznVRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SWZE_oVEz0w/s1600-h/P1290700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWXXPznVRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SWZE_oVEz0w/s320/P1290700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297806962307061010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ginny did some crazy stuff there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWXl8iJ0fI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WFoh1_20yRI/s1600-h/P1290701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWXl8iJ0fI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WFoh1_20yRI/s320/P1290701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297807214831587826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who would have imagine that she'd try to drink kerosene? Lol. Notice her hand near her mouth =X Maybe she thought the bottle is filled with water instead of kerosene? Wonder what she thinks about the taste of kerosene o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWYFPAZsuI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HE_Lx-HWHyc/s1600-h/P1290702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWYFPAZsuI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HE_Lx-HWHyc/s320/P1290702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297807752366240482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now she's telling everyone around there about the taste of kerosene o.O Some of them never paid any attention to her at all I think because drinking kerosene is not something a human should do =\ (Ginny please don't kill me for making the whole thing up xP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWYutBukaI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fHeE6zga5do/s1600-h/P1290703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWYutBukaI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fHeE6zga5do/s320/P1290703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297808464799502754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now here's the real action o.O She finally poured a bit of kerosene in and Chee Hoe started the fire xD Well, it was still early so, me, SK, ZL, and Han went back into Han's computer room and played poker cards and, I managed to take a picture of ZL syok sendiri with the cards :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWZj-OJb9I/AAAAAAAAAZY/vJUXaxoXQco/s1600-h/P1290704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWZj-OJb9I/AAAAAAAAAZY/vJUXaxoXQco/s320/P1290704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297809379948064722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ZL shuffling the cards like a pro while SK WTF-ed at his own style of shuffling the cards =X Bah that's just showing off, now is the real deal =3 We sat down and let the game commence :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWk_z9CMII/AAAAAAAAAZg/e4AFMQkoq9c/s1600-h/P1290705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWk_z9CMII/AAAAAAAAAZg/e4AFMQkoq9c/s320/P1290705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297821952856174722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Observe the cards...ZL as the host is trying to cheat his way to win us D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWlgkXC1lI/AAAAAAAAAZo/1RTIwD7ottg/s1600-h/P1290707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWlgkXC1lI/AAAAAAAAAZo/1RTIwD7ottg/s320/P1290707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297822515605984850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SK playing like a pro =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWnOtrMi9I/AAAAAAAAAZw/ZynRcTRBSCk/s1600-h/P1290708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWnOtrMi9I/AAAAAAAAAZw/ZynRcTRBSCk/s320/P1290708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297824407892036562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWnOrU2pcI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ElbXk1KvujE/s1600-h/P1290710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWnOrU2pcI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ElbXk1KvujE/s320/P1290710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297824407261455810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was our last round before we went out to get ourselves food! But unfortunately, we have to cook etc by ourselves there. So...we went to SK's house to get the stuff that is needed to raise the fire etc :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWoDFD63BI/AAAAAAAAAaA/lKdAvMTzj6o/s1600-h/P1290711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWoDFD63BI/AAAAAAAAAaA/lKdAvMTzj6o/s320/P1290711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297825307522948114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the reason why? Lol, too many people over there so we have to set up our own &gt;_&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWojM0l6AI/AAAAAAAAAaI/UBkf0FAxu6c/s1600-h/P1290712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWojM0l6AI/AAAAAAAAAaI/UBkf0FAxu6c/s320/P1290712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297825859361957890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L license be the driver not the P license =.=" Both waiting for SK to get their stuff =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWo0MlYGEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/8riun64OLKM/s1600-h/P1290715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWo0MlYGEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/8riun64OLKM/s320/P1290715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297826151355914306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He bo song me for taking a picture of him btw =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWp95pcmSI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HjIaeioWYXE/s1600-h/P1290716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWp95pcmSI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HjIaeioWYXE/s320/P1290716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297827417583032610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture was nice to begin with until, ZL suddenly bend down and show us his butt =.=" Who wants to see his butt la weih D: Some more blue black &gt;_&lt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWrcYhX2jI/AAAAAAAAAag/5lDSUlX0tu0/s1600-h/P1290717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWrcYhX2jI/AAAAAAAAAag/5lDSUlX0tu0/s320/P1290717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297829040778369586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seems that Han loves violence -.-" Using charcoal as a weapon to hit people! And now I shall let pictures do the talking :D Back to business! As we raise the fire! With fan I mean lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWuBuiAtbI/AAAAAAAAAao/ZI9cIuEiocc/s1600-h/P1290718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWuBuiAtbI/AAAAAAAAAao/ZI9cIuEiocc/s320/P1290718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297831881365042610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWu_mnrBBI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SwhcQEZliNs/s1600-h/P1290719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWu_mnrBBI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SwhcQEZliNs/s320/P1290719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297832944393192466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWu_4vJj8I/AAAAAAAAAa4/clBFPk4tBW0/s1600-h/P1290720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWu_4vJj8I/AAAAAAAAAa4/clBFPk4tBW0/s320/P1290720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297832949256392642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWvAtzTmYI/AAAAAAAAAbA/RSh8krpUzD4/s1600-h/P1290721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWvAtzTmYI/AAAAAAAAAbA/RSh8krpUzD4/s320/P1290721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297832963500906882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWvA7Jz3jI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wYMiXsvNhjs/s1600-h/P1290727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWvA7Jz3jI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wYMiXsvNhjs/s320/P1290727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297832967084957234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWv78qFN8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/crfH_vMTR7o/s1600-h/P1290729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWv78qFN8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/crfH_vMTR7o/s320/P1290729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297833981101029314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwoyJ8NXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/MruDBh_cZsQ/s1600-h/P1290733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwoyJ8NXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/MruDBh_cZsQ/s320/P1290733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834751375979890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwo4BLn9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/NIJUC-QCDxk/s1600-h/P1290734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwo4BLn9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/NIJUC-QCDxk/s320/P1290734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834752949854162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwpfj4O0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/sw0WCJ0axvU/s1600-h/P1290742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwpfj4O0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/sw0WCJ0axvU/s320/P1290742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834763564366658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, it's the gang I'm always with in school ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwpHlw2tI/AAAAAAAAAbo/XkJCF9E3Lps/s1600-h/P1290737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWwpHlw2tI/AAAAAAAAAbo/XkJCF9E3Lps/s320/P1290737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834757129820882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, now it's gaming time :P We had a game called COD, Circle Of Death ;) It's a great game and it's fun but I got the worse cards for the game &gt;_&lt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8OdfvlI/AAAAAAAAAb4/C36CF__pYBQ/s320/n720986652_1799149_2676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297836184903335506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8JykyUI/AAAAAAAAAcA/j28Qd0aRPng/s1600-h/n720986652_1799150_3033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8JykyUI/AAAAAAAAAcA/j28Qd0aRPng/s320/n720986652_1799150_3033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297836183649569090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8UWnofI/AAAAAAAAAcI/er6KAJ6GPA4/s1600-h/P1290743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8UWnofI/AAAAAAAAAcI/er6KAJ6GPA4/s320/P1290743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297836186485105138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8fzWl_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pCGbHNE2Q-M/s1600-h/P1290744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8fzWl_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pCGbHNE2Q-M/s320/P1290744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297836189558413298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't help but to catch ZL who's falling D: Ahhh doing sketch is just sooo ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8nF8wlI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Pt4Chcarzm8/s1600-h/P1290745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWx8nF8wlI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Pt4Chcarzm8/s320/P1290745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297836191515460178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another one D: Thought this one no one is falling down xD Well the game originally the drinks should be alcoholic drinks in my opinion but, we drank pepsi instead D: Ugh at the carbonated drink. Was forced to even drink half of the can without stopping :( Finished 2 cans of Pepsi darn fast. No need 5 minutes or 10 minutes =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW0-s1yO4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/JfvuJEZWjiA/s1600-h/P1290748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW0-s1yO4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/JfvuJEZWjiA/s320/P1290748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297839525952895874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW1Pr_V3jI/AAAAAAAAAco/IihoRN7X1k4/s1600-h/P1290749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW1Pr_V3jI/AAAAAAAAAco/IihoRN7X1k4/s320/P1290749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297839817782320690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW11_nJFwI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1jzMy3g-Leo/s1600-h/P1290751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW11_nJFwI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1jzMy3g-Leo/s320/P1290751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297840475884558082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that we ended with a yum seng!! :D But we were drinking Pepsi and Yum seng like nothing lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW2IVXQFsI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S-Z7NAPeD0g/s1600-h/P1290754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW2IVXQFsI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S-Z7NAPeD0g/s320/P1290754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297840790961133250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty to ZL for taking that picture =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW2ZngJ9HI/AAAAAAAAAdA/owtLR2gfG_E/s1600-h/P1290755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYW2ZngJ9HI/AAAAAAAAAdA/owtLR2gfG_E/s320/P1290755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297841087888094322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the number of tin cans everyone drank lol. Left 4 of us there and we played cards. Went home after that &gt;_&lt; Kinda late by then around 11p.m already. Anyway that's all for now. Have to stop online for a bit as test is just around the corner D: Take care everyone ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-6070540322480724824?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/6070540322480724824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/02/bbq-party-at-hans-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6070540322480724824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6070540322480724824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/02/bbq-party-at-hans-house.html' title='BBQ party at Han&apos;s house'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYWQcVw3A4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/bmT4N-H3pYg/s72-c/P1290691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-3176155572640640366</id><published>2009-01-30T18:57:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:17:35.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I promised everyone to update my blog about CNY, sorry for not uploading it due to some unforeseen circumstances :D Don't worry because there 'should' be 'tons' of pictures coming on the way :D  First day as usual, went to pai nin at my maternal side and then proceed to my paternal side in the night but...! Took quite a short break though in between =\ Only took pictures in the night and not in the morning, not that photogenic in the morning perhaps? Lol. Went to my sugar sista's house and lepak there for quite a while in the night. Was talking to my cousin Mei yan until, she snapped a few photos without flash without us really knowing it =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLfUM1xeHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DNpGybWwNxU/s1600-h/DSCN7548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLfUM1xeHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DNpGybWwNxU/s320/DSCN7548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297041649878268018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may look nasty and angry but I'm not in the picture lol. I'm just directing her by pointing to stuff at the screen =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLfqb611QI/AAAAAAAAAU4/00S7JR9lCZI/s1600-h/DSCN7549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLfqb611QI/AAAAAAAAAU4/00S7JR9lCZI/s320/DSCN7549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297042031883179266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry la can't help looking like I'm a mad person lol, don't blame me Jie =X Don't look so innocent next time please &gt;_&lt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLgaT5HGwI/AAAAAAAAAVA/AABdhHphl0c/s320/DSCN7552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297042854362159874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the real reason we were actually using her computer lol, to check the screening time for the movie Inkheart since Bride Wars ain't on screen yet. We decided to make do with what we have and watch Inkheart at 1.30p.m instead :D After that, it's time to visit KFC for supper! Lol, ended up me and Mei Yan went there to get ourselves food because we did not had a good dinner that night. Not filling enough so I hang out at my sugar sista's house till quite late around 11 o.O&lt;br /&gt;And in that duration, I had a talk with our soon to be future psychologist :P For a while that is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLhFcTAZbI/AAAAAAAAAVI/40lcZ-2MQmE/s1600-h/DSCN7553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLhFcTAZbI/AAAAAAAAAVI/40lcZ-2MQmE/s320/DSCN7553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297043595352630706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeap and that's her :D But not long after we finished our food, it's time to play the not so 'power' firecrackers but at least there's better than nothing to do right? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLhqKrfIxI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/US2Rvyw6Teg/s1600-h/DSCN7557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLhqKrfIxI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/US2Rvyw6Teg/s320/DSCN7557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297044226278630162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why she wants to slowly find those pop pop crackers thingy, but after a while, I think I know why she's slowly searching for it...see and you shall understand why D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLiAK7FmII/AAAAAAAAAVY/P05AnyRIzOY/s1600-h/DSCN7556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLiAK7FmII/AAAAAAAAAVY/P05AnyRIzOY/s320/DSCN7556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297044604301187202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her real intention is to throw those pop pop to the photographer who's taking a picture who's me T_T How bad of her :( Someone must punish this naughty girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLicTCwkUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/XFMwgzFK9g0/s1600-h/DSCN7558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLicTCwkUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/XFMwgzFK9g0/s320/DSCN7558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297045087517184322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the end she still went and gali for more and got herself an essence stick or something like that, I have no idea what do you call it.  Then she find a few more things with Mei Yan as well to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLi5xDjvMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/nVnzHdALLHk/s1600-h/DSCN7562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLi5xDjvMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/nVnzHdALLHk/s320/DSCN7562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297045593789807810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 soh poh searching for pop pops and some oh-not-so-powerful-and-nice-firecracker :D If you're wondering what is inside, let's take a look at what is inside shall we? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLjZEiU2RI/AAAAAAAAAVw/v9SHYKdFPsQ/s1600-h/DSCN7564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLjZEiU2RI/AAAAAAAAAVw/v9SHYKdFPsQ/s320/DSCN7564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046131595073810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not clear enough I guess, let's further zoom in more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLjxCw-HdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/1mkL5kUeZuM/s1600-h/DSCN7567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLjxCw-HdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/1mkL5kUeZuM/s320/DSCN7567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046543436488146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what brand is this MAT RAMPIT lol, I've only seen the word Mat Rempit but not MAT RAMPIT lol. We played for a while and only get to take 2 nice pictures though =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLlh88QUmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EvXqX3wD9mQ/s1600-h/DSCN7561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLlh88QUmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EvXqX3wD9mQ/s320/DSCN7561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297048483198423650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLlh4vjekI/AAAAAAAAAWI/DRde8Usu_JA/s1600-h/DSCN7560gdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLlh4vjekI/AAAAAAAAAWI/DRde8Usu_JA/s320/DSCN7560gdf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297048482071411266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 has just ended just like that =\ Day 2 shall begin  xD Morning as usual went to maternal side again lol. Chit chat with the usual ah jeong and the others then chao at 1 just to go to Leisure Mall to watch Inkheart as stated. The  cinema there is practically empty, no matter what movie you're watching. It's kindaf like, a surprise when I saw the whole cinema is only filled with around 20-30 people? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLmXz7UxFI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/KPZ87Wg90K0/s1600-h/3inkheart00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLmXz7UxFI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/KPZ87Wg90K0/s320/3inkheart00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297049408491537490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my opinion, no offense, I'd only give this movie an average or so-so. I don't really have the feeling to keep on watching unlike all the previous movies in which you still can find comedy to fill in the gaps when they are talking about stories etc. And this story is like a story without climax swt. So it's not really what I expected. Especially for this movie. I had high hopes that this movie will be very interesting that will get me going but 2nd thought never mind. Different people have different thinking and that's my thinking. I'd give this a rating 5/10 or 6/10 at most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about that, after that we went to Wong Kok Char Chan Teng to yum char and have some food to eat. Well I had to be the photographer for my 2 cousies there ~_~ Chamz, eat also cannot eat in peace =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLpqqjZFnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/k-j5_YNOU1w/s1600-h/DSCN7592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLpqqjZFnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/k-j5_YNOU1w/s320/DSCN7592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297053030927636082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLpq5NnV7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/BIx37yEql4U/s1600-h/DSCN7603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLpq5NnV7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/BIx37yEql4U/s320/DSCN7603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297053034862827442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLpq3lrkaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/k3FOjCKgU0c/s1600-h/DSCN7604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLpq3lrkaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/k3FOjCKgU0c/s320/DSCN7604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297053034426896802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what comes after this, well. 2 soh poh syok sendiri! xD Woops said the wrong thing sorry arh jie :P Beware!! =X Oh and sorry in advanced for some blur pictures. Had trouble taking a good photo because I was laughing at what they are trying to do &gt;_&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrBVY85EI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kmBPxOUD5gE/s1600-h/DSCN7607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrBVY85EI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kmBPxOUD5gE/s320/DSCN7607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297054519895319618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrBsHBUeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/uMvnKFgtW8U/s1600-h/DSCN7609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrBsHBUeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/uMvnKFgtW8U/s320/DSCN7609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297054525994127842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrB2oOZLI/AAAAAAAAAXw/eYPGmZO2ml4/s1600-h/DSCN7611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrB2oOZLI/AAAAAAAAAXw/eYPGmZO2ml4/s320/DSCN7611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297054528817751218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrBlaoBbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_VInyD30fwc/s1600-h/DSCN7608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLrBlaoBbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_VInyD30fwc/s320/DSCN7608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297054524197307826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all for the 2nd day though. Went home at 5+ because parents have to prepare stuff for tomorrow. More or less that's my first 2 days for CNY this year ;) Will update the BBQ party at Han's house soon ba. A.S.A.P =) But can't promise anything because exam is coming soon and I have to focus on studying dy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-3176155572640640366?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/3176155572640640366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3176155572640640366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3176155572640640366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-update.html' title='Chinese New Year update!'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SYLfUM1xeHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DNpGybWwNxU/s72-c/DSCN7548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-3976705251878409756</id><published>2009-01-26T02:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:34:41.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies to be watched ~_~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SXyvDjWeO-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/Wku3vC7NWAw/s1600-h/bride-wars-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SXyvDjWeO-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/Wku3vC7NWAw/s320/bride-wars-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295299737444826082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that came into my mind would be this movie! Bride Wars. After going for movies last month and watching this movie's trailed, I had the feeling this movie would definitely be nice but...too bad it's not going to be on screen till 29th of Jan :( So I'll have to make do with what I have and this is gonna be the movie that I plan to watch instead =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SXyvpKkGVlI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3kacm8irBfo/s1600-h/3inkheart00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SXyvpKkGVlI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3kacm8irBfo/s320/3inkheart00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295300383626122834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and it's Inkheart! The fantasy based story. Planning to buy the story book to read as well but I feel that maybe just watching this will be better. Hope my sugar sista and piu jie are willing to watch this movie on Tuesday :P There are a few movies out there which is nice but it's gonna take a while more before I can watch this so, I'd be watching this 2 movies most likely for now. Sorry for this short post, just to update my blog for a bit before it starts to be dead again. Will update my post if there are any movies that is interesting :D Oh and not to mention Hotel for Dogs is in the list too :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-3976705251878409756?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/3976705251878409756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/movies-to-be-watched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3976705251878409756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3976705251878409756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/movies-to-be-watched.html' title='Movies to be watched ~_~'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SXyvDjWeO-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/Wku3vC7NWAw/s72-c/bride-wars-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-7729604444450336733</id><published>2009-01-25T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:02:35.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half true? Check it out to see whether if the description fits me =X</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are not looking merely for a girl/boyfriend - you are looking for your life partner. Perhaps you should be more open-minded about who you spend time with. The person you are looking for might hide their charm under their exterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;You may not like to study but you have many practical ideas. You listen to your own instincts and tend to follow your heart, so you will probably end up with an unusual job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems to me that this quiz kinda show maybe half or more? I myself I do not know =3 I'll let you guys decide whether how true is this :P Do leave a comment at the cbox so I can know how true can it be =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-7729604444450336733?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/7729604444450336733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/half-true-check-it-out-to-see-whether.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7729604444450336733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/7729604444450336733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/half-true-check-it-out-to-see-whether.html' title='Half true? 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For the past few days I'm busy with the registration and filling up the application form to enter UTAR for the course Chemical Engineering so, kinda wasted a lot of my time too because I have to go to and fro from UTAR. Today went for the class and, the lecture was kinda like umm...surprising. Though it's expected that their way of teaching us will definitely different. Just slightly better than secondary school teachers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       That's one thing, the syllabus...studies...not really different compared to secondary school though o.O The things the lecturer teach in Chemistry I more or less same as we learn in Form 4 just more info ~_~ Ok enough with academics! Back to life!!! Can't turn lifeless yet =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Jusco is having some kind of a sale at Midvalley though so for people that wants cheap and nice stuff, go and check it out over there xD Yesterday went with my sugar sister to Midvalley and had our Prosperity Burger, the burger is a bit umm...too spicy when it's coupled with those raw onions. Too bad I did not have the camera and her camera, umm well left the battery at home somewhere =.=" I guess this is life huh? Went to walk around till we actually buy something back lol. It just doesn't feel good when we just go for window shopping and not buy anything home. Ended up with me getting 2 pants and her getting one cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Oh and not to mention guys check out Hakuzen, the food there is definitely nice :D No doubt and not to mention the price is reasonable with the price offered there. Nothing much for me to blog today though cause kinda out of idea, thinking too much about future planning now -_-" What to do, how to catch up with studies, when should I take my undang test etc etc. It just never ends :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : I'm gonna study like mad soon once I get myself reference / textbooks for the particular subjects and will only online in the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4379328583904596775?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4379328583904596775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-update-that-you-all-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4379328583904596775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4379328583904596775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-update-that-you-all-kinda.html' title='Time to change :D'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-1333604233785083797</id><published>2009-01-11T15:39:00.038+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T07:43:04.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmen's Birthday at The Mines!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man this day rocks, met a few of my old friends again xD Though I'm a bit too early over there and I ended up walking alone at around 12.20 checking out the place. The Mines renovate like crap and the roads outside also changed. Now got a fence to prevent people from crossing the road and instead they have to walk through and underground pathway ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't make up my mind what to eat, I just went for KFC for the Zinger Tower which doesn't worth it at all! Wasted my money for it swt. Went to walk around until Weng Kuent called me around 1 and we met up again at KFC! ._.!! After that we went to walk around waiting for the others to be there. Definitely found a nice place to take a group picture but too bad the group picture is taken later and not at this place =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmj-EPxBXI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xHY1ua2S3hU/s1600-h/P1080616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmj-EPxBXI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xHY1ua2S3hU/s320/P1080616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289939524010444146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying to take a better shot to make the picture look nicer, it ended up becoming worse and worse with or without flash. It's located at the 3rd floor if I'm not wrong. Not bad they decorate it but lack of cherry blossom trees. Met Eugene when both of us going down through the escalator. Sad for Weng Kuent, Eugene can't recognize him even when he's next to me. And he indeed have a special thinking, "Who's that guy beside Kelvin I wonder, never mind I'll just talk to him first." quoted from Mr.Eugene! :D Guess Weng Kuent changed a lot till people can't recognize him. We went to F.O.S to meet another old friend of ours but I had forgotten his name after so long of not even meeting with him for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked so familiar yet I can't recall his name. And he can't recall my name either so we're both like, "Eh you really look familiar but I can't remember your name. It's like we met each other for a long time already" or something like that ~_~ If I'm not wrong his name is Hong Heng. Please correct me if I'm wrong for all the old friends checking this blog of mine :D We chit chat in front of F.O.S after to wait for Carmen and Mei Yean which took them urm...a long time? As usual, Malaysian time. Designated time 1.30 but well, not exactly 1.30 but 1.45. First thing after we met them, bowling! Met her friends as well but we were not properly introduced so I do not know a lot of them. Oh and not to mention, all of our old friends, are good liars there! All tell me I'm the "Longkang Queen" or "Longkang King" but in the end they are getting strikes spare etc. Their rate of hitting the pin is so high. I thought we'd be competing who would be able to snatch those titles but in the end I got fooled for the first 2 round T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil people D: During the bowling time, took a few pictures as well =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmnNLqyAUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Zfq7qKY8cw4/s1600-h/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmnNLqyAUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Zfq7qKY8cw4/s320/IMG_1160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289943082235724098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmnc9Cww8I/AAAAAAAAAPw/yOVZmgud4PE/s1600-h/P1080621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmnc9Cww8I/AAAAAAAAAPw/yOVZmgud4PE/s320/P1080621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289943353187681218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmn3gypqRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/yknrSd54u1Q/s1600-h/P1080622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmn3gypqRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/yknrSd54u1Q/s320/P1080622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289943809460381970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I shall introduce the fellow players that will be playing starting with the person with a lot of special methods to throw the ball and who might that person be? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmpsaVMBcI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4lJsaPDpiBU/s1600-h/IMG_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmpsaVMBcI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4lJsaPDpiBU/s320/IMG_1161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289945817770886594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First round he introduced us the "simply throw" method in which he get himself a strike after a few times throwing the ball. After that he invented another method, the "don't know how to throw" method. Guess people are creative enough to create more methods =\ He even mentioned this is his first time playing so he can snatch the "Longkang King" title D: Next up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmqheb-dPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/PwPlY-1tW90/s1600-h/P1080626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmqheb-dPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/PwPlY-1tW90/s320/P1080626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289946729406166258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Eugene that is on fire in the second round! First round well, he's not on fire with only one strike and a few spare but on the second round, he made 4 strike and a lot of spare. Darn it ._." Next up would be me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmsdVrtEjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Iey265f6D3w/s1600-h/P1080634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmsdVrtEjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Iey265f6D3w/s320/P1080634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289948857359995442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure who took this picture but the effect is nice o.O I got a ghostly hand and even the ball looks like a ghostly ball =\ Not to mention Mei Yean with her crazy ideas of throwing the ball lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmtmGbPNMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/jmPtThCl2og/s1600-h/P1080628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmtmGbPNMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/jmPtThCl2og/s320/P1080628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289950107394847938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...2...1...and there you go ball, good bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmuFeJx4JI/AAAAAAAAAQg/L3dB3oj116w/s1600-h/P1080631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmuFeJx4JI/AAAAAAAAAQg/L3dB3oj116w/s320/P1080631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289950646340018322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the game is gonna end soon, we tried something crazeh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmvNypz0TI/AAAAAAAAAQo/W9A1f_jsP48/s1600-h/P1080632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmvNypz0TI/AAAAAAAAAQo/W9A1f_jsP48/s320/P1080632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289951888793653554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Yean always gives us special ideas lol. Thanks a lot xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmwHvDWX5I/AAAAAAAAAQw/j-4y3Jiy2_A/s1600-h/P1080635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmwHvDWX5I/AAAAAAAAAQw/j-4y3Jiy2_A/s320/P1080635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289952884259446674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry MY you're slow lol and guys, you're too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmywCFBgAI/AAAAAAAAARA/3jnXNDDTk4U/s1600-h/P1080636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmywCFBgAI/AAAAAAAAARA/3jnXNDDTk4U/s320/P1080636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289955775584763906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time Carmen the birthday girl is in action :D We spent a lot of time playing at the bowling center there. Wanted to watch movie but not a wide variety of choices there. Wasted 15 minutes trying to decide what movie to watch but...in the end we went to look for a birthday cake for Carmen in The Mines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked for kinda long till we found a shop selling cakes, so we gave Carmen the privilege to choose a cake. Well the shop failed to impress her I guess, we went to the Secret Recipe to get her a cake instead. White macadania only left with half so the cake become half half mixture. After getting the cake we all decided to meet at the San Francisco Pizza shop. When we were trying to order stuff, I saw something that umm...shocked me? I didn't know Japanese Green Tea can be made with LIPTON -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm4Mviyv7I/AAAAAAAAARI/iT7INnHaYcY/s1600-h/P1080637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm4Mviyv7I/AAAAAAAAARI/iT7INnHaYcY/s320/P1080637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289961766383697842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of pictures coming right up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm-XzYo_GI/AAAAAAAAARw/LHPV7QmBdzA/s1600-h/P1080645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm-XzYo_GI/AAAAAAAAARw/LHPV7QmBdzA/s320/P1080645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289968553463184482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm69lTaP9I/AAAAAAAAARY/KWUATU7op_M/s1600-h/P1080642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm69lTaP9I/AAAAAAAAARY/KWUATU7op_M/s320/P1080642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289964804471668690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Girl Carmen :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm7fB8YCJI/AAAAAAAAARg/a7mCL2gE1q8/s1600-h/P1080644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm7fB8YCJI/AAAAAAAAARg/a7mCL2gE1q8/s320/P1080644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289965379095365778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen with her bro Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm_h2M3UkI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Y4W_V0-LKoc/s1600-h/P1080647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWm_h2M3UkI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Y4W_V0-LKoc/s320/P1080647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289969825529418306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a wish, I'd wonder what wish is that o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnACF-YXWI/AAAAAAAAASI/hzkhh0vYY0o/s1600-h/P1080649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnACF-YXWI/AAAAAAAAASI/hzkhh0vYY0o/s320/P1080649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289970379519450466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting the cake xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for the people that hunger for the cake so much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnAqsA0hpI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6HzSKIJcjks/s1600-h/P1080650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnAqsA0hpI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6HzSKIJcjks/s320/P1080650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289971076924999314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnBCa6upFI/AAAAAAAAASY/NndaP0z-GMU/s1600-h/P1080651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnBCa6upFI/AAAAAAAAASY/NndaP0z-GMU/s320/P1080651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289971484652905554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnBt7kN14I/AAAAAAAAASg/3pKKpt98n6M/s1600-h/P1080652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnBt7kN14I/AAAAAAAAASg/3pKKpt98n6M/s320/P1080652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289972232151226242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnDCPRWvbI/AAAAAAAAASo/ZvpvsJeBRCE/s1600-h/P1080656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnDCPRWvbI/AAAAAAAAASo/ZvpvsJeBRCE/s320/P1080656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973680549838258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And birthday girl definitely have to at least kena something =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnDUqmoRwI/AAAAAAAAASw/YPPcT_ySeMI/s1600-h/P1080654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnDUqmoRwI/AAAAAAAAASw/YPPcT_ySeMI/s320/P1080654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973997124470530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY with the camera there as well =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she decided, it's pay back time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnD6B0gOFI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xw0KAkHaQA4/s1600-h/P1080657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnD6B0gOFI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xw0KAkHaQA4/s320/P1080657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289974639011838034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we finished all the food and we've got nothing to do, we tried to make something weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnELBpqPrI/AAAAAAAAATA/57Rh5ZoJuOw/s1600-h/P1080659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnELBpqPrI/AAAAAAAAATA/57Rh5ZoJuOw/s320/P1080659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289974931024133810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnEZklVRzI/AAAAAAAAATI/fLNTfzcOftI/s1600-h/P1080663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnEZklVRzI/AAAAAAAAATI/fLNTfzcOftI/s320/P1080663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289975180919392050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After paying the bills, time for the group photos! Too bad Carmen haven't send all the pictures yet so, will make do with the picture of lifting her up :D Got process in lifting a person up =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnE6eFyk9I/AAAAAAAAATQ/H8YMHGQbNNA/s1600-h/P1080669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnE6eFyk9I/AAAAAAAAATQ/H8YMHGQbNNA/s320/P1080669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289975746112164818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Carmen was tricked as she thought we're not lifting her up that's why she dropped down to not let us lift her up...and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnFE56aToI/AAAAAAAAATY/BNmljyV8s3o/s1600-h/P1080670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnFE56aToI/AAAAAAAAATY/BNmljyV8s3o/s320/P1080670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289975925379321474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still lifted her up =3 And not to mention ready to take a nice group photo =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnFtwLDWtI/AAAAAAAAATg/F58ln3bRoXc/s1600-h/P1080671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWnFtwLDWtI/AAAAAAAAATg/F58ln3bRoXc/s320/P1080671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289976627139402450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect group photo =D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway everyone started to chao after that so...it's kinda early but ahh, I enjoyed it a lot and thanks a lot for your invitation Carmen :D Hope next year there will be a more crazy party =X Till then :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-1333604233785083797?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/1333604233785083797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/carmens-birthday-at-mines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1333604233785083797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/1333604233785083797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/carmens-birthday-at-mines.html' title='Carmen&apos;s Birthday at The Mines!'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SWmj-EPxBXI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xHY1ua2S3hU/s72-c/P1080616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-8962045664391832864</id><published>2009-01-04T03:35:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T07:43:50.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day after New Year :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sigh since I couldn't sleep I might as well just update my blog about what happened after the New Year. During the New Year me and Lam are still deciding whether to go to Times Square or not to have japanese lunch etc but in the end it failed due to last minute decision of not going there ._." So we have to reschedule our time back to 2.30p.m as we have to prepare to go to balakong to play basketball. Did not had enough of sleep on that day too. Slept at 7 chatting with Vicky and swt, I didn't thought that we could chat for that long o.O At around 11 Ja gave me a call and I was still on my bed trying to get myself a good sleep but his call made me mumble all the nonsense stuff until I straight cut off the line. Guess I was being annoyed then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 12 I woke up and washed my face and ended up sitting in front of the computer thinking what to do today other than playing basketball and going for dinner at Ja's house. Did some surfing till somewhere around 1.45 then started to pack stuff up and prepare to go to Leisure Mall's bus stop to take bus to balakong with them =.='' Designated time to meet at Ja's house = 2.30p.m, but the time I met them was like around 3 already so we kinda like scared we did not have enough of time to play a lot of games over there at all. It turned out pretty well though, only lose one game and win the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played for like 2-3 hours without us realizing that we played for so long. Ja nearly lost his basketball at balakong there though. By luck he found it lol as he was super duper desperate to get back his ball. And finally when all of us went back to his house and took a bath, we gathered at more or less the the living room and relax for a bit. Started taking pictures for a bit xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_E75-tXOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pj-HI6KF5xY/s1600-h/P10106152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_E75-tXOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pj-HI6KF5xY/s320/P10106152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287161021011418338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing ourselves for dinner and wala! We got some self service food instead lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Fvcvtq9I/AAAAAAAAAMo/zSbMY5oRc2M/s1600-h/P1010619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Fvcvtq9I/AAAAAAAAAMo/zSbMY5oRc2M/s320/P1010619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287161906517093330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something like popiah like that but we just have to do it by ourselves. The papers ( that's what aunty Lynette calls them) are made of rice. Kinda amazed. And not to mention, here is a picture of the guy that dislikes vegetables the most and have no kung fu at all in making the popiah like food :D He only knows how to eat but don't know how to make one for himself *Shuush don't tell him that xD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_GdHe515I/AAAAAAAAAMw/E_heFITj-CU/s1600-h/P1010620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_GdHe515I/AAAAAAAAAMw/E_heFITj-CU/s320/P1010620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287162691083425682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observe the 2 pictures carefully and see what is on everyone's plate and what is on his plate lol. Without the paper you can't do anything but well, I don't know how the heck he can imagine that the paper is on his plate already. I guess he got himself drunk before he even go for dinner lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceed with some drinking game with sucky drinks ~_~ The first one was carbonated ribena, red in colour though. I'm not sure this is Pelican Or Kampai Ice but I know it sucks badly with the colour that looks like copper II sulphate (Jing mentioned this) and also those cleansing agents you use in the toilet. The taste is just like cough syrup that is carbonated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_INNjmRlI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gt7Undoxru4/s1600-h/P1010621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_INNjmRlI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gt7Undoxru4/s320/P1010621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287164616859076178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja had not finished his cup yet because he was helping around and getting a few more cups for everyone, so we mixed the ribena like taste with the cough syrup taste like drink. I just realize that red + blue you get green rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_IwpWhbZI/AAAAAAAAANA/MJbiPbdLWmU/s1600-h/P1010622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_IwpWhbZI/AAAAAAAAANA/MJbiPbdLWmU/s320/P1010622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287165225615846802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the product lol! We just played open hand poker game to finish up all the Kampai Ice and Pelican. Brandy is next and Jing drank can say 90% rofl. The bottle used to keep the brandy is special indeed, let's take a look xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_JtOwhE4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/BmmTDVJ3jVI/s1600-h/P1010627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_JtOwhE4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/BmmTDVJ3jVI/s320/P1010627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287166266449138562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Jst93AMI/AAAAAAAAANI/bsNOZ8M4tv8/s1600-h/P1010626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Jst93AMI/AAAAAAAAANI/bsNOZ8M4tv8/s320/P1010626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287166257646731458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the 1st picture quality not that good =3 We kept winning and he kept losing until everyone keep pick him to drink as the winner gets to pick the loser to drink. That's kinda sad for not being able to stay overnight. When the brandy is down thanks to Jing, we went for a cocktail named Salty Dog if I'm not wrong. I think Ja is already high by then because...look at the picture and tell me if he's high or not ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_KpknjoLI/AAAAAAAAANY/zlIlt9p2kSc/s1600-h/P1010628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_KpknjoLI/AAAAAAAAANY/zlIlt9p2kSc/s320/P1010628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287167303109288114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a joke lol, he wasn't high yet because did not really drink a lot. He said he's doing it the MANLY way that's why he's licking his hand. The way to drink it is lick your hand, put a few pinches of salt, take a tequila shot, lick the salt and suck the lemon.  Suppose that's the definition of MANLY by Ja. After all those games, we started to chit chat around and did not drink anymore. Around 10.15 Jing's parents reached Ja's house and were invited to come in and chit chat for a bit too while drinking tea x) They had the Pu erh tea which is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Ly6xEwBI/AAAAAAAAANg/z2dZtlKFDt8/s1600-h/P1010632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Ly6xEwBI/AAAAAAAAANg/z2dZtlKFDt8/s320/P1010632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287168563185238034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jing that is facing problem trying to burp everything out, made him drink too much &gt;_&lt; onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_MQC52tSI/AAAAAAAAANo/KVqoAxuH5SU/s1600-h/P1010631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_MQC52tSI/AAAAAAAAANo/KVqoAxuH5SU/s320/P1010631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287169063585756450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Mgl8bZII/AAAAAAAAANw/2g3Q-KlwJ5g/s1600-h/P1010637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Mgl8bZII/AAAAAAAAANw/2g3Q-KlwJ5g/s320/P1010637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287169347869697154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure Jing's mum is having a headache due to the noise generated by us or because she's camera shy.  O well can't do anything about it now =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_M2FwNK0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/p2XSoUoLKvA/s1600-h/P1010638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_M2FwNK0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/p2XSoUoLKvA/s320/P1010638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287169717185620802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are slacking too much, only know how to look and don't know how to make those tea to serve people at all. Kids nowadays. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_NksBjWiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/090Pc_mOOjQ/s1600-h/P1010639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_NksBjWiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/090Pc_mOOjQ/s320/P1010639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287170517732907554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, up until now, I don't know Carmen did that intentionally or not. Showing her middle finger when I'm trying to take a picture of everyone in the room. I think my timing is a bit too nice until she accidentally showed her middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_OV5GqQII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/S-S8D3lK0_E/s1600-h/P1010641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_OV5GqQII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/S-S8D3lK0_E/s320/P1010641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287171363057582210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua you're looking at the wrong place, if you're drooling I think that would make the picture be much much nicer! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Ou-t8RWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mIDeefJhjXs/s320/P1010642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287171794061247842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is she hiding?...or is she trying to look at some other place? For her to know and for us to find out I guess =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_P4V2DA7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/Nmql5ZYVLiw/s1600-h/P1010643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_P4V2DA7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/Nmql5ZYVLiw/s320/P1010643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287173054399710130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to persuade the girls ( the group that made the most noise ) to take just one nice group picture but it's like hell =.='' Oh well, after that we just went back and chit chat with the adults more or less =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_SQg8m3CI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WG9xuww4fUo/s1600-h/P1010645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_SQg8m3CI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WG9xuww4fUo/s320/P1010645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175668720131106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after that we just walk him till he reach his parents car and take off. Went back in and chit chat with everyone that is left there. Joshua went home too not long after that. The only ones left will be me, and the peoples in the picture =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_S5USi7qI/AAAAAAAAAOw/yPGjyIkpyPY/s1600-h/P1020647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_S5USi7qI/AAAAAAAAAOw/yPGjyIkpyPY/s320/P1020647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287176369697124002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's around 12+ by then if I'm not wrong. Everyone is preparing to go to bed but the 4 of us just remain and play normal Big 2 game to spend the remaining time we had while chit chatting about our lives. Somehow playing with cards is like some normal activity in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_T6DqQANI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1ZjIouHxKQM/s1600-h/P1020656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_T6DqQANI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1ZjIouHxKQM/s320/P1020656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287177481924640978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got bored after playing for a while, we decided to take a few picture with all the Kampai Ice and Pelican over the table lined up. Forgot to take the brandy and rum bottle as well. Took vodka, gin, tequila and bacardi to put there as well though. Tried to adjust and make use of the functions my sister's camera had. Self timer was ok but it's hard to position the camera nicely. We had the making of lining up the bottles till we take a good picture xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_U7fqst2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/G-_X43aEnGw/s1600-h/P1020657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_U7fqst2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/G-_X43aEnGw/s320/P1020657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287178606134212450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_VLUgVS4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/uu8hrDIvFNw/s1600-h/P1020658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_VLUgVS4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/uu8hrDIvFNw/s320/P1020658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287178878015851394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I do not know why Ja syok sendiri over there when it's not even lined up completely yet -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_VdE_9htI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zQQxUzPrAd4/s1600-h/P1020659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_VdE_9htI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zQQxUzPrAd4/s320/P1020659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287179183091189458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for a close up shot xD Everyone with royal straight flush btw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Vo_hCN-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/UXxb2n3-jd0/s1600-h/P1020662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_Vo_hCN-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/UXxb2n3-jd0/s320/P1020662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287179387777726434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking those photos, we went to sleep after that &gt;_&lt; do ="D" something =")"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-8962045664391832864?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/8962045664391832864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-after-new-year-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8962045664391832864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/8962045664391832864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-after-new-year-d.html' title='The day after New Year :D'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SV_E75-tXOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pj-HI6KF5xY/s72-c/P10106152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-3854456017020835605</id><published>2009-01-01T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T16:04:49.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>Shouldn't New Year start with a new future, goal and etc? Why must this year start with a nightmare after all the wishes and stuff? :( How I wish the things in nightmare will not come true in real life. Losing people dearest to me would be...shocking and I think I may not be able to react normally after that. Sigh maybe this is just nightmare but this nightmare is the worst nightmare I had ever encounter =( Anyway Happy new year to everyone. Thanks Adrian for the invitation to your house yesterday. Enjoyed yesterday and appreciate it a lot. I'm gonna end it for now. Lots of stuff have to think of already :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-3854456017020835605?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/3854456017020835605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3854456017020835605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3854456017020835605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-5972048053751625130</id><published>2008-12-30T18:01:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:17:46.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Day in this whole year! xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       On the 26th, there was a small gathering with school friends at Pavilion GSC entrance at 11a.m but oh well, Malaysian time...never punctual xD I myself am late too for the gathering though only Ryan is punctual. He reached there before 11 some more. I heard that Sharon got her and Pearly lost for a while that's why they are late o.O Wonder if that's true lol. Vivian reached there slightly late. Stand at the GSC entrance there deciding what movie to watch for quite a while until I called Cheah to confirm whether he's coming or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       In the end we decided to watch YES Man.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn88fMkliI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mIZkCdH1rSU/s1600-h/_12164256915113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn88fMkliI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mIZkCdH1rSU/s320/_12164256915113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285533753792566818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        Everyone ate before going to Pavilion so we walked to the food court and checked out what to eat, Pastamania was Sharon's suggestion and the food there is really O_O! Sharon thought the 7-inch pizza would be super big and so will do pasta but...the food turns out to be this big only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn17or8EqI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MKiLo5oO894/s1600-h/PC250528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn17or8EqI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MKiLo5oO894/s320/PC250528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285526042578784930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After almost finishing up all the food, we took a few pictures =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn2L-QlrAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/W9RhBbzajB4/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn2L-QlrAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/W9RhBbzajB4/s320/DSC00609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285526323247557634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn2L8HZ_pI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fj48O8HTbY4/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn2L8HZ_pI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fj48O8HTbY4/s320/DSC00610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285526322672172690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       We went to Sg.Wang after that to walk for a bit until Lam gave me a call telling me that he's on the way to Pavilion already and in the end I went back to Pavilion to find him. All of us meet up with Cheah, Ryan, Pearly, Sharon and Vivian after that and went to the toilet. Search for the toilet but ended up walking to a dead end =.='' Next time do not ever ever let Sharon lead the way =X We went to the cinema about 15 minutes early just to buy food and stuff but the SPRITE taste like...water! Totally tasteless. Don't know what did they do with the Sprite. Changed for Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Overall I find the movie is nice. Giving it a 7/10 for the movie. As usual they have a few cut scenes in which a few of us are irritated with it. Definitely A must watch movie if you want to enjoy the laughter =D Went to the food court and thought of yum cha there until me, Cheah and Lam saw something that we shouldn't see. Ice kacang that resembles a person's private part -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Anyway after that we bid each other farewell and proceed with our usual plan, go to Jing's house by Putra with Lam. Told Jing we'll be there by 6 and well, we're on time xD Met Su Yin at the Wangsamaju Putra station though. Waited for Xi Jing over there for about 10 minutes. And we still have to wait for his friend, if I'm not wrong. Her name is Stephanie. Went to Jing's house and I'm like wow! His living room got everything lol. Went and played poker in the living room with Jing, Ja, Lam and RY. Now I know why he can't play games once in a while during the night =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Back to the topic, we were told that there will be no BBQ but there will be home made laksa! All of us were eager for it but it's last in the menu swt, fried rice and fried mee hoon came first. Oh not to mention they had 'muk zhuk' also. Kinda sweet though the taste &gt;_&lt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoDf2AaRHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aBQETxyVNZg/s320/PC250531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285540958280762482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw a lot of familiar faces there though. Only a few I'm not that familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoDfg7uQKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ob6A-AXK9tc/s1600-h/PC250530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoDfg7uQKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ob6A-AXK9tc/s320/PC250530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285540952623956130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoDgVkZkOI/AAAAAAAAALA/-ge61QbK5CE/s1600-h/PC250532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoDgVkZkOI/AAAAAAAAALA/-ge61QbK5CE/s320/PC250532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285540966753210594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The birthday boy that we should not forget too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoFdKyKnFI/AAAAAAAAALI/yBujVwti7Ak/s1600-h/PC2505342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoFdKyKnFI/AAAAAAAAALI/yBujVwti7Ak/s320/PC2505342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285543111341808722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't seem like he had enough of food o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoGwHVZL_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/GEoixaCzB6M/s1600-h/PC2505362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoGwHVZL_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/GEoixaCzB6M/s320/PC2505362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285544536344965106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jing I didn't know that you'd do those stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoH9ql6u9I/AAAAAAAAALY/Ak13KfLR510/s1600-h/PC250538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoH9ql6u9I/AAAAAAAAALY/Ak13KfLR510/s320/PC250538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285545868659440594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoH90ddPGI/AAAAAAAAALg/m7UluOWxMx8/s1600-h/PC250540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoH90ddPGI/AAAAAAAAALg/m7UluOWxMx8/s320/PC250540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285545871308307554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoH-Ej7fwI/AAAAAAAAALo/jd-a9DItfjA/s1600-h/PC250541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoH-Ej7fwI/AAAAAAAAALo/jd-a9DItfjA/s320/PC250541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285545875630423810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoJHMfs4QI/AAAAAAAAALw/0reehzCy5Zo/s1600-h/PC250544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoJHMfs4QI/AAAAAAAAALw/0reehzCy5Zo/s320/PC250544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285547131890622722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boy waiting for the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoJHTSSbgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_ce2tFRzMOQ/s1600-h/PC250545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoJHTSSbgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_ce2tFRzMOQ/s320/PC250545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285547133713411586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoJHgnA-eI/AAAAAAAAAMA/70tvExIyb6c/s1600-h/PC250548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoJHgnA-eI/AAAAAAAAAMA/70tvExIyb6c/s320/PC250548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285547137290009058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango Flavoured Cake. Not my cup of tea though @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoKDnupfII/AAAAAAAAAMI/-Eygd7h7RpA/s1600-h/PC250552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoKDnupfII/AAAAAAAAAMI/-Eygd7h7RpA/s320/PC250552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285548169993223298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boy cutting the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went back into the living room and cleaned up the mess. We totally forgot about cleaning up the living room and we let Lam and RY to clean it up for us xD They are sooo good =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoLS6-uj_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aaHKOiPDCzs/s1600-h/PC250555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoLS6-uj_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aaHKOiPDCzs/s320/PC250555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285549532370604018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting became something normal then after they finished cleaning it up. Jing started to relax and lean on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoLTZ2flXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/IkLqhv8bPGM/s1600-h/PC250558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVoLTZ2flXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/IkLqhv8bPGM/s320/PC250558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285549540657567090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Jin, you told all of us that the movie Hostel is one of the scariest horror movie you can ever find. Well, after watching the whole movie. Only me and Jing and his bro nothing =.='' Others are freaked out by the gorre lol. Lam's reaction is priceless too bad I never get to take a video of it. I  still can remember what he did, he was lying on the sofa until one part where one of the person started to use a knife to cut away the 2 fingers on the main characters hands. He jumped out and screamed "Jesus that's just OMG!" He then proceed to his handphone which is quite far away from the TV, called Jin and said, "dude it's damn scary weih. Why you give us watch that show la?!??!". Totally priceless la. At first we thought the movie was a p*rn movie because they only have nudity but no gorre or horror stuff happened until 1 hour later =_=" I was bored because I thought everyone would be screaming etc because the movie may be horrifying but turn out that it kinda like, gave me a bad impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       The original plan was to watch horror movie while playing a game, whoever that scream or have any reaction at all will be forced to drink some alcoholic drink. Failed badly too bad because almost all of them are afraid so, turn out to be a failure lol. Slowly, 1 by 1 people got to go home already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       In the end only 5 people remain at Jing's house to overnight, Lam, Ja, me, Ting Ting and Ying Ying. We played all sorts of games that requires a person to dare. Well I was played by them to the max. It's a dare dare game with whoever that gets the lowest card have to be dared to do something. I'm forced to do a lot of stuff then. Kena the most also me T_T One advice to those people that gives idea to make the game interesting, stop giving ideas now or else you'll get yourself into trouble! I gave way too many ideas and I kept being punished and dared to do stuff. Even proposing to a girl or even calling a girl in the middle of the night like around 1am? Just crazy. We played that until about 4-5 a.m. We had a lot of sketch and also some drinking game as well. Girls were lucky as they never kena a lot =.='' Took a few videos of it. Will post it up later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Finally fully updated my blog &gt;_&lt; Sorry for the lengthy post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-5972048053751625130?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/5972048053751625130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-day-in-this-whole-year-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5972048053751625130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/5972048053751625130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-day-in-this-whole-year-xd.html' title='The Best Day in this whole year! xD'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVn88fMkliI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mIZkCdH1rSU/s72-c/_12164256915113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-6408482998822955727</id><published>2008-12-30T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:40:22.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Countdown!</title><content type='html'>Yes! This is the day that I had waited for a long time. The Christmas countdown day that's located at PGRM host by my aunt's church! It's definitely worth your time that I can guarantee. I kinda invited a number of friends dy but only a few can turn up though. Not a lot &gt;_&lt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkFMTJ8g3I/AAAAAAAAAJY/HYY9ejiqXLw/s320/DSC08695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261346554545010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkFMvPVSeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/fgZ_M7B4f5k/s1600-h/DSC08702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkFMvPVSeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/fgZ_M7B4f5k/s320/DSC08702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261354093332962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                                                       They had drama too after that which touches our heart. It's just like real movie and the movie tells you about life. Explains to you about life too. Later on they have fashion events and the countdown for Christmas. Asked Vicky and Wai Han to lend me and Ginny the santa hats, turn out it looks great xD We ran around and made a super duper long line and sang along the Christmas songs! We even went to the stage to sing along too with the singer :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkZkMbTEFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FiLMC5aDNg8/s1600-h/DSC08730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkZkMbTEFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FiLMC5aDNg8/s320/DSC08730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285283747297693778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       Then took a few pictures with Han and his Sista xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkZj3veNII/AAAAAAAAAJw/Oh1ke1CHHM4/s1600-h/DSC08732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkZj3veNII/AAAAAAAAAJw/Oh1ke1CHHM4/s320/DSC08732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285283741745165442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkZj2LlbQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SQqdRPTsDhA/s1600-h/DSC08733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkZj2LlbQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SQqdRPTsDhA/s320/DSC08733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285283741326208258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know...this picture looks soooo wrong Han, you're giving others wild imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;               That's more or less everything for that day. After that me , Ja and Jing should be going for supper with the others but sorry couldn't join you all :( I promise next year we'd be joining with you all having supper together. In the end we had supper near Ja's house and returned to his house to overnight =3 Jing's birthday party will be up soon! Sorry for this super short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-6408482998822955727?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/6408482998822955727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6408482998822955727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/6408482998822955727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-countdown.html' title='Christmas Countdown!'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVkFMTJ8g3I/AAAAAAAAAJY/HYY9ejiqXLw/s72-c/DSC08695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4635112504353490780</id><published>2008-12-29T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:03:56.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double tagged =3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Directions: once you’ve been tagged, you have to write a blog with sixteen random things, facts, habits or goals about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. At the end, choose five people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them. Don't forget to leave a comment (''You're tagged!'') and to read your blog, you can't tag the person who tagged you. Since you can't tag me, let me know when you've posted your blog, so I can see your weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 : I love basketball&lt;br /&gt;2 : I'm a sentimental person&lt;br /&gt;3 : Love hanging out with Lam, Ja and Jing all the time xD&lt;br /&gt;4 : Spending at least 4-6 hours infront of my comp =3&lt;br /&gt;5 : Story books are meant to be read but mine is left at a corner being piled up&lt;br /&gt;6 : KL boy that knows nowhere else other than KL area&lt;br /&gt;7 : FAG church rocks :D&lt;br /&gt;8 : Chemistry is my favourite past time subject =\&lt;br /&gt;9 : Never had the courage to do anything serious&lt;br /&gt;10 : A big fan of YUI :D&lt;br /&gt;11 : Wish that humans can control time&lt;br /&gt;12 : I spent too much time thinking of facts to be typed here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: I had been revealing too many facts&lt;br /&gt;2: Why do we communicate in words and not in other ways?&lt;br /&gt;3: Tagging is way too normal in a blogger's life.&lt;br /&gt;4: How random can random things be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag : Lazy to tag anyone =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4635112504353490780?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4635112504353490780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/double-tagged-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4635112504353490780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4635112504353490780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/double-tagged-3.html' title='Double tagged =3'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4555314046009023055</id><published>2008-12-29T03:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T04:55:10.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged =\</title><content type='html'>A. Attached or Single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Any possibility for being in the middle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Best Friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I do have them but not friend but friends :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Cake or pie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Can I get fat eating both everyday? If so I'd want both!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Day of choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Essential item?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Clothings! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. Favorite colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Teal but they don't have it here D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Gummy bears or worms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...worms?&lt;/span&gt; Gummy bears FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Hometown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kay Elle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Favorite indulgence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For me to know and for you to find out :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. January or July?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;January + July? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Too bad you can't find the word kids in my dictionary =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. Life isn't complete without?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wasting your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing something crazy =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Marriage date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I can't predict the future =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. Number of brothers and sisters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1 sister =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. Oranges or apples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Orange!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Phobias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;every kind of phobia you can think of so, will you help me out now? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Quotes?&lt;br /&gt;Just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. Reasons to smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Because smile is the second best thing to do with our lips! Quoted from a picture =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. Tag 5 people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. Ai Sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Sharon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3. Yin Shan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;Zu Ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;5.Vicky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Unknown fact about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;How to know an unknown fact about myself o.O?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. Vegetable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Good for health but not in carnivorous people like Jing =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. Worst habits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Observing me would be a good idea to know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. X-ray or Ultrasound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What are &lt;/span&gt;you thinking? I have a baby or something? -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Your favorite type of food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Pasta FTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zodiac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Search for it =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4555314046009023055?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4555314046009023055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4555314046009023055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4555314046009023055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged =\'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-4569310231765975064</id><published>2008-12-28T19:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:17:10.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Langkawi Trip Day 3 &amp; 4</title><content type='html'>Nothing much happened on this 2 days other than going to the Underwater World.  Took a few pictures only for this 2 days though but after taking pictures on this 2 days. I noticed something similiar. Penguins fever time xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdihgbqoZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Yt5HSdVCt8Y/s1600-h/PC160447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdihgbqoZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Yt5HSdVCt8Y/s320/PC160447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284801015523746194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdih6VkpsI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ru1WTgwE6rw/s1600-h/PC160450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdih6VkpsI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ru1WTgwE6rw/s320/PC160450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284801022477510338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdiiK6L-EI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SPjZNuf-Qdw/s1600-h/PC160452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdiiK6L-EI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SPjZNuf-Qdw/s320/PC160452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284801026926049346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After walking and taking pictures for a while, we went for the 3d Theater. Well they mentioned that it's 3d but it doesn't seem so. And I learn like...nothing? Other than taking a picture with Pearly Cheah there lol xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdjK8jFJgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0GFNxEjye4g/s1600-h/PC160460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdjK8jFJgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0GFNxEjye4g/s320/PC160460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284801727445673474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the marine life section and I saw something special ya know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdmrCSJTuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ZW3R4P6c-7Y/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdmrCSJTuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ZW3R4P6c-7Y/s320/DSC00540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284805577275952866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look alike?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdmrb9x7vI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YSzaxV_YeEg/s1600-h/PC160467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdmrb9x7vI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YSzaxV_YeEg/s320/PC160467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284805584169856754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally found something that resembles Ryan when he's acting sick :P Had a few pictures with  everyone there too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzZ2hwpvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9A2QIBjJSnQ/s1600-h/PC160476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzZ2hwpvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9A2QIBjJSnQ/s320/PC160476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284819575713605362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzaImW2XI/AAAAAAAAAII/-ISp77C9eyo/s1600-h/PC160477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzaImW2XI/AAAAAAAAAII/-ISp77C9eyo/s320/PC160477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284819580564724082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to look emo but failed I guess =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzapbWpSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jiJdPsuCpRc/s1600-h/PC160486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzapbWpSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jiJdPsuCpRc/s320/PC160486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284819589376943394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzadY54oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yoEp82FgMoI/s1600-h/PC160481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdzadY54oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yoEp82FgMoI/s320/PC160481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284819586145444482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdza1kF0lI/AAAAAAAAAIg/mp9y18jRB8U/s1600-h/PC160487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdza1kF0lI/AAAAAAAAAIg/mp9y18jRB8U/s320/PC160487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284819592634815058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know Han's true intention, to shoot me down! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd09MG3HjI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qSteSYv14X8/s1600-h/PC160489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd09MG3HjI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qSteSYv14X8/s320/PC160489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284821282313412146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then in the night we search for a better restaurant that is cheap and also filled with nice food and wala we found 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3k_f_tVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7Z7C-_Wv_YA/s1600-h/PC160495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3k_f_tVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7Z7C-_Wv_YA/s320/PC160495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284824165147194706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The food there is super duper nice. The uncle even gave us free dried dumplings! We took a photo together over there as well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3UWOW3GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lKvmZ5NI8T8/s1600-h/PC160494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3UWOW3GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lKvmZ5NI8T8/s320/PC160494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284823879189453922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that we went back to the hotel and played what everyone can think of, our daily activity in the night =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3UdVPH8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/8ZEhqFY6mf0/s1600-h/PC160492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3UdVPH8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/8ZEhqFY6mf0/s320/PC160492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284823881097355202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the next morning, all of us checked out and went to the mamak to eat. Nasi Lemak there is cheap and well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3UjF8UOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JVJNwxt88as/s1600-h/PC170496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3UjF8UOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JVJNwxt88as/s320/PC170496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284823882643820770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She don't mind getting fat and he thinks that she's trying to get fat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3U1zuHLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6vmpTa9Wvq8/s1600-h/PC170497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVd3U1zuHLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6vmpTa9Wvq8/s320/PC170497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284823887667666098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that we just went back to the airport. We were early by about 1 hour + so we  decided to waste the petrol and if possible, wreck the car lol. We went to a place with no cars around there and tried to drive around. Zy, Han and me get a chance to drive and the car...you can guess it's condition by now when 3 people without license tries to drive it :3  That pretty much is everything for the 4 days in Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-4569310231765975064?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/4569310231765975064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/langkawi-trip-day-3-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4569310231765975064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/4569310231765975064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/langkawi-trip-day-3-4.html' title='Langkawi Trip Day 3 &amp; 4'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdihgbqoZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Yt5HSdVCt8Y/s72-c/PC160447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-2105063764762927705</id><published>2008-12-28T18:16:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:00:44.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Langkawi Trip - Day 2</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating my post kinda busy these days =3 As for Day 2, I'd let the pictures do the talking =D Lotsa crazy stuff happened though on that day with my roommates and I lacking of sleep LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with the morning photo taking session xD At 7 in the morning =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTP5Zr50I/AAAAAAAAAEg/MTVNc1nciwE/s1600-h/PC150338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTP5Zr50I/AAAAAAAAAEg/MTVNc1nciwE/s320/PC150338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284784220314265410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTP3ywCpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DVov4aTNkaI/s1600-h/PC150337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTP3ywCpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DVov4aTNkaI/s320/PC150337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284784219882523282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTPr1PN-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BkrBUcVnUEg/s1600-h/PC150336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTPr1PN-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BkrBUcVnUEg/s320/PC150336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284784216671729634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTPmYV5wI/AAAAAAAAAEI/YguSd8nkUho/s1600-h/PC150335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTPmYV5wI/AAAAAAAAAEI/YguSd8nkUho/s320/PC150335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284784215208355586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the way back  with the car flying at 110km/h, I only managed to take a few pictures of the sun rise though. Pai seh a bit, we went to the wrong beach to check out the sun rise lol. Once we reach the place where we took a picture of everyone together during the sun set, we felt weird why are we there again. Then only we realized that sun rise and sun set will never be at the same place lol. ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdT_yWleyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EUPC8dPP1_A/s1600-h/PC150343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdT_yWleyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EUPC8dPP1_A/s320/PC150343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284785043055934242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry a bit blur lol the car was moving too fast =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdT_m_XNrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VOxS9tKQHSA/s1600-h/PC150342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdT_m_XNrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VOxS9tKQHSA/s320/PC150342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284785040005740210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After we had our breakfast, island hopping is our next activity =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdU2FNp3YI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jiL08ioDm2U/s1600-h/PC150346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdU2FNp3YI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jiL08ioDm2U/s320/PC150346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284785975831682434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdU2yZ6wTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wXU3VVNj_bE/s1600-h/PC150348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdU2yZ6wTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wXU3VVNj_bE/s320/PC150348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284785987962716466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdVQfJwiAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LlW8dkkG0bE/s1600-h/PC150351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdVQfJwiAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LlW8dkkG0bE/s320/PC150351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284786429471262722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdVQRGvRCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Pyq-nPqRGXI/s1600-h/PC150355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdVQRGvRCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Pyq-nPqRGXI/s320/PC150355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284786425700500514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are riding the motorboat, my good friend Han go take a few pictures xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWB0cNn3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/qZvQfUE2BGs/s1600-h/PC150360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWB0cNn3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/qZvQfUE2BGs/s320/PC150360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284787276999401330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWC3GCt4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_AsVC556uxU/s1600-h/PC150364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWC3GCt4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_AsVC556uxU/s320/PC150364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284787294891587458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Ryan sedang syok sendiri there xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWCiN8EUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/04gxE9uNwUc/s1600-h/PC150363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWCiN8EUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/04gxE9uNwUc/s320/PC150363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284787289287561538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWCIK2ldI/AAAAAAAAAFg/4xaMmfK6lCM/s1600-h/PC150361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdWCIK2ldI/AAAAAAAAAFg/4xaMmfK6lCM/s320/PC150361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284787282295297490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destination is Beras Bersih Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdXIZO_v4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/O_o1TUy17Po/s1600-h/PC150374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdXIZO_v4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/O_o1TUy17Po/s320/PC150374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284788489466920834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really not sure what is Sharon trying to do, maybe trying to taste the sand o_O?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdXJffsDxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dnCv29e0O98/s1600-h/PC150375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdXJffsDxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dnCv29e0O98/s320/PC150375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284788508327415570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The island is too boring till we can play this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop is the Island of Eagles I think that's what they call it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdYUpRIu0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/uI_6QQlROSo/s1600-h/PC150383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdYUpRIu0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/uI_6QQlROSo/s320/PC150383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284789799440923458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdYVLSS3FI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KTN-sjlE8PI/s1600-h/PC150385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdYVLSS3FI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KTN-sjlE8PI/s320/PC150385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284789808572587090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdYVjQR-WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bGcmfQu0CmY/s1600-h/PC150389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdYVjQR-WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bGcmfQu0CmY/s320/PC150389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284789815006591330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if you can't really see the eagle clearly, camera not as good as my friend's one =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...next stop? Picture will tell you where :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdbpYoLsGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FOEsjnhrswc/s1600-h/PC150392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdbpYoLsGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FOEsjnhrswc/s320/PC150392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284793454286319714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we took a few pictures there only though =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdc30RUiTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/nzRgMGgAvGw/s1600-h/PC150395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdc30RUiTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/nzRgMGgAvGw/s320/PC150395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284794801736419634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdc4T2IHtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8O-I_Nfv0J4/s1600-h/PC150396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdc4T2IHtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8O-I_Nfv0J4/s320/PC150396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284794810212294354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdc4iDE1QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_sZ5-olGel4/s1600-h/PC150401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdc4iDE1QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_sZ5-olGel4/s320/PC150401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284794814024701186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that we went back to the original place, we had our driver Cheah to drive us and tour along the island xD Went to a lot of places though. Too bad only took a few pictures then using my camera =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdeZvXTjII/AAAAAAAAAHA/VPCCPAU33rA/s1600-h/PC150421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdeZvXTjII/AAAAAAAAAHA/VPCCPAU33rA/s320/PC150421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284796484046523522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdeaEwSTDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/cv8xVSrZCMY/s1600-h/PC150428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdeaEwSTDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/cv8xVSrZCMY/s320/PC150428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284796489788443698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our dinner after that at some restaurant near the hotel. Well the food there were so-so and the price is totally the killer on that night. Nothing much happened after that. Wish Vicky will be better :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-2105063764762927705?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/2105063764762927705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/langkawi-trip-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/2105063764762927705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/2105063764762927705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/langkawi-trip-day-2.html' title='Langkawi Trip - Day 2'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SVdTP5Zr50I/AAAAAAAAAEg/MTVNc1nciwE/s72-c/PC150338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-3001427610509883487</id><published>2008-12-21T20:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:26:18.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Langkawi Trip - Day 1</title><content type='html'>This is the day my classmates planned a long time ago and finally we went there from the 15th-18th =D Went to Han's house in the morning exactly 9 since I told him so but he was asleep soundly until I call his house ._." Waited until 10 then Zhen Yao came and fetch us to the KL Central. We reached there slightly late and nearly missed the bus to LCCT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The LCCT KFC outlet rocks! It's really mini sized. Too bad I didn't take a picture of it. Flight was delayed for 10 minutes + though. In the airplane, the first thing that came into our mind is this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU4z-P7HHFI/AAAAAAAAADI/LKBNWxMxWHg/s1600-h/PC150282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU4z-P7HHFI/AAAAAAAAADI/LKBNWxMxWHg/s320/PC150282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216557471538258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU4z-un_oOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9gNOWaqveOQ/s1600-h/PC150283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU4z-un_oOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9gNOWaqveOQ/s320/PC150283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216565712855266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chor dai di! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Played for a few rounds and we reached the airport at Langkawi. Too fast lol. Didn't get to enjoy enough of it. After we got our luggage, we tried to bargain and get a lower price for those cars that we're planning to rent. From Rm450 we bargained till Rm390 woot! xD But the cars they gave us, suck to the max. Sterring like shit, air cond like shit, everything is just like shit. The car's condition is like going to break down soon. Worse than a normal car without power sterring. Thanks to our pro driver Mr.Cheah! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU43N3hMaNI/AAAAAAAAADY/bi-hkb1Dkk0/s1600-h/PC150294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU43N3hMaNI/AAAAAAAAADY/bi-hkb1Dkk0/s320/PC150294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282220124333172946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I thought only the car suck but, the GPS is acting weird and it sucked badly too =3 Sorry zk no offense =X We got ourselves lost few times before we reach our hotel. Lepak there for a while then we went to the beach before we go for our dinner. The beach scenery rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU443eGh5YI/AAAAAAAAADg/8T0fMs-5s4k/s1600-h/PC150303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU443eGh5YI/AAAAAAAAADg/8T0fMs-5s4k/s320/PC150303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282221938576582018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't see the sun though too bad =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU443qB8ZjI/AAAAAAAAADo/DmOGWRFEKzs/s1600-h/PC150305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU443qB8ZjI/AAAAAAAAADo/DmOGWRFEKzs/s320/PC150305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282221941778572850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the best driver that speeds a lot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    After that we had dinner at some western restaurant. The food there is okay though. Had nothing to do and played with the stuff there and wala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU48AC7GSzI/AAAAAAAAADw/965ES1gnjgA/s1600-h/PC150323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU48AC7GSzI/AAAAAAAAADw/965ES1gnjgA/s320/PC150323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282225384434584370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Lol, too free already :P As everyone went back to the hotel and sleep, a few yeh guai went out for midnight supper and tour too lol. Went to a mamak and ordered some ikan bakar and lala. Chunted weih, eat few bites and you crave for more seriously. But the bad thing is, the skin of the ikan bakar, is black in colour. Didn't manage to take a picture of the Sup Ayam though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU5AhHAnyaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/EhrKNdVyd0w/s1600-h/PC150330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU5AhHAnyaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/EhrKNdVyd0w/s320/PC150330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282230350513686946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ikan bakar with the special chilli sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU5Ah31GTUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/E_F6Pbm3GWk/s1600-h/PC150331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU5Ah31GTUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/E_F6Pbm3GWk/s320/PC150331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282230363618692418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lala =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  Bout 3.30 a.m we went back to our hotel to catch ourselves a sleep since we wanted to go out and take a few pictures of the sun rise. That will be in Day 2 post. Will post it a.s.a.p. Around Tuesday I suppose =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7682576767694950632-3001427610509883487?l=thelastkrieg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/feeds/3001427610509883487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/langkawi-trip-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3001427610509883487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7682576767694950632/posts/default/3001427610509883487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelastkrieg.blogspot.com/2008/12/langkawi-trip-day-1.html' title='Langkawi Trip - Day 1'/><author><name>Kelvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15000830274469066460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUVVa0qgrYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/873Hd8iIe-c/S220/DSCN6733.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SU4z-P7HHFI/AAAAAAAAADI/LKBNWxMxWHg/s72-c/PC150282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682576767694950632.post-3557256518978244999</id><published>2008-12-18T23:35:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T03:46:46.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGE Camp</title><content type='html'>Since this is my first time blogging, I'll go on with the previous camp that I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the 8-11th, I went for a camp called HUGE camp and the camp is filled with a lot of youths. A lot of things happened. This camp is held at Tiara Resort which is located in PD. The place is not that bad with all the facilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUpvl0fEzVI/AAAAAAAAABY/N-fO-zlfMLI/s1600-h/crw_1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUpvl0fEzVI/AAAAAAAAABY/N-fO-zlfMLI/s320/crw_1392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281156208580152658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the glimpse of it. Looks darn nice. Pool, beach soccer etc etc. Anyway we went to check in around 3pm with my cousin Ben and a few more people that I do not know yet at that time. The room is nice too but too bad never take a picture of it &gt;_&lt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUpwiSvIirI/AAAAAAAAABg/DbWg7ffMwDE/s320/IMG_1484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281157247492721330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the day a lot of things happened xD After having break fast, all of us went to the service hall and awaited for the Fear Factor game that had been scheduled. Lots of funny things happened =D The MC asked for 10 people to come infront so that we can start the Fear Factor game immediately but what happened was around 20 people went to the front and the only way to join changed to doing crazy stuff. The first stage ain't that bad since they had to only eat banana and drink a bottle of coke. What is worse is the next stage, priceless expression =D [No offence Pauline &gt;&lt;] &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp02RjdXUI/AAAAAAAAABo/b-NyiGMHS1k/s1600-h/IMG_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp02RjdXUI/AAAAAAAAABo/b-NyiGMHS1k/s320/IMG_1630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281161988819213634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what is inside? =D This is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp02qBMWMI/AAAAAAAAABw/QCkSyycm2W4/s1600-h/IMG_1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp02qBMWMI/AAAAAAAAABw/QCkSyycm2W4/s320/IMG_1635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281161995386378434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had worship and even had a BGR session at the service hall specially for the youths to know more about the Boy Girl Relationship stuff. All the Ps were sitting infront waiting for questions. I did not ask anything fyi :P In the afternoon me and Ben and all my room mates and a few friends that I just know went to the pool to play. There I knew more people xD And a few of them quite 'ganas' also =x Overall had enjoy the day until the night is here. The worshipping session made everyone go crazy like oh em gee xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3CAwpY0I/AAAAAAAAACA/rvVcoxKZi30/s1600-h/IMG_1973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3CAwpY0I/AAAAAAAAACA/rvVcoxKZi30/s320/IMG_1973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281164389492810562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3Ce_I7LI/AAAAAAAAACI/2mU81ntUAAw/s1600-h/IMG_1976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3Ce_I7LI/AAAAAAAAACI/2mU81ntUAAw/s320/IMG_1976.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281164397606661298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Wai Han, and my sugar sista Wai Chi =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3CgX2TNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/G9s-WgdpDaY/s1600-h/IMG_2150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3CgX2TNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/G9s-WgdpDaY/s320/IMG_2150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281164397978733778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even though everyone is enjoying, someone doesn't seem like it lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3CMoVxBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OGP-7askExY/s1600-h/CRW_1441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp3CMoVxBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OGP-7askExY/s320/CRW_1441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281164392679195666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After those moments of worshipping and with the Rev. and Ps. talking infront, we went back to our room and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had the normal worshipping and service as usual in the morning.  After the service, we went to the pool to play and I guess I met a lot of people this way =D Played&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cap&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;tain ball again in the pool. We even tried to do some crazy stuff there like trying to make a person walk across the pool =D Too bad we did not had a video of that though. Around 5-6 we had an 'official' captain ball game with Ps.Michael as the referee lol. Winners one side and losers on the other side and well, I'm on the loser side! Seems like we're losers but we won the winners nicely xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_OAPeCyI/AAAAAAAAACY/Q_NN29lsKkI/s1600-h/IMG_2502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_OAPeCyI/AAAAAAAAACY/Q_NN29lsKkI/s320/IMG_2502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281173391605107490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Losers ain't got a chance to win that easily, Ben trying to find his way to pass to our mates but...everyone were splashing water and he can't see well &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_n8PmB5I/AAAAAAAAACw/O_2wvrF7gyE/s1600-h/IMG_2517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_n8PmB5I/AAAAAAAAACw/O_2wvrF7gyE/s320/IMG_2517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281173837208487826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess height is always the problem eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_n377hZI/AAAAAAAAACo/itOQO-MUxrk/s1600-h/IMG_2542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_n377hZI/AAAAAAAAACo/itOQO-MUxrk/s320/IMG_2542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281173836052268434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also one of the priceless moments! The feeling of being too close to each other as a guy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_ns5-s8I/AAAAAAAAACg/HMq7gPZ7lo4/s1600-h/IMG_2522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUp_ns5-s8I/AAAAAAAAACg/HMq7gPZ7lo4/s320/IMG_2522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281173833091298242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in the night we had some photo taking session with the clothes that we bought with the theme HEART =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUqdfbAMopI/AAAAAAAAADA/eKj_qqz3AqE/s1600-h/Picture+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUqdfbAMopI/AAAAAAAAADA/eKj_qqz3AqE/s320/Picture+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281206676195418770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUqdDGarkHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ut6vLzf2abw/s1600-h/CRW_2297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0sPETkuuUE/SUqdDGarkHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ut6vLzf2abw/s320/CRW_2297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281206189633015922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual we wake up get our breakfast and prepared to check out. Though I spent a lot of my time on the 4th day worrying bout my sugar sister =\ For few days she's sick and she's totally not well at all. Made me worried sick bout it. Went back by bus all the way back to the FA church. Aunt fetched me to Midah to have dinner with her and my cousin Ben =D More or less I enjoyed this camp and I learnt quite a lot of stuff too! 4 days is more than enought to learn a lot of stuff. To end my post, I wish that my sugar sister will be well a.s.a.p&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and I'm going to post again after I get the photos from the Langkawi trip that I went recently. 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