tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190224782011-10-31T00:22:46.590+08:00something or nothing else !kEatnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1541100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-61024356734171081942009-10-15T23:49:00.003+08:002009-10-16T00:05:28.753+08:00Long long time!<br /><br />Its been awhile i've been away from blogging.<br />Talk about my life, its fine and boring but soon into transition of beginning of a new job training in Singapore!<br />Birthday of the year 1st of Oct i celebrated it well with a few frens, had fun and wats not! my best present is a sent of Yukata bought frm jap... woohoo.... others are as good as it is of coz!!!<br />hmmm... lately i've become quite close to somebody tat i nv tot of get to know, is he sent to remind me something that i've long thrown afar, pushed back which all time excuse served the place?<br />ok i guess tats all from June to October?!?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/StdH_17nPwI/AAAAAAAAAfY/wf90Ma3THgI/s1600-h/DSCN2295.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/StdH_17nPwI/AAAAAAAAAfY/wf90Ma3THgI/s320/DSCN2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392858240933904130" border="0" /></a><br />I will try hard to cope my new job ....soon...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6102435673417108194?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-36796266664394879302009-06-01T11:40:00.002+08:002009-06-01T11:45:25.551+08:00Not in relation?<br /><br />it is kind of annoying and irritating when people around you spread around the wrong idea of a relationship which unable to explain!<br />Just friend no chemistry what so ever !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3679626666439487930?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-18596076612152673252009-05-14T17:41:00.002+08:002009-05-14T17:48:24.002+08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">Banned!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">don't judge, where God pour mercy on you !</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">don't give up, when God immerse hope on you!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">don't hide, where God always wanted to see your face!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">don't doubt, where God ask us to have faith!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">don't blame, when God knows your doings!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">don't lie, where God deserve true heart!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">I'm do not wish to lie; always a BUT! x_x</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1859607661215267325?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-2946688040644642572009-05-03T23:49:00.002+08:002009-05-03T23:54:21.921+08:00My 1st JOB<br /><br />First day 4th May,<br />Second thought when through,<br />Third aim in life wasn't clear,<br />Forth month is the last of my contract.<br /><br />Weary, worry, woe.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-294668804064464257?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-16633030457977348132009-03-19T23:42:00.003+08:002009-03-21T20:14:49.338+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/ScTaLLVLwtI/AAAAAAAAAec/UaRIfsHW_E8/s1600-h/DSCN1043.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/ScTaLLVLwtI/AAAAAAAAAec/UaRIfsHW_E8/s200/DSCN1043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315613345759085266" border="0" /></a><br />What is Fragile<br /><br />Humans are fragile as they grow older and older... the more fragile they will BE !<br />When a person grown up they will eventually know how small and weak they are that they never one time thought of when they were small, young and naive!<br />People know by learning, learning through experience, experienced in doing foolish things, foolishness make one fall, falls may cause one pain and hurts that is carved in one's heart.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/ScTXK5TwzLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/pZ-DQgSNDjc/s1600-h/n668826433_2092876_2219425.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/ScTXK5TwzLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/pZ-DQgSNDjc/s320/n668826433_2092876_2219425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315610042386402482" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1663303045797734813?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-52797907136978601212009-01-31T13:34:00.002+08:002009-01-31T13:59:28.773+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Grieve of Chinese New Year</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">This is the time where most of the Chinese would go back to their hometown pay a visit to the old people they have ignored for a year, some don even care to pay the visit annually! what is keeping them?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Chinese new year is a happy festive season? not quite... when Chinese new year came u can see many immoral businessman, found out the flaw among the relationship of siblings, realize the loneliness of the old ones and the greediness of the young in yearning for money in the ang pao but not the ang pao itself! </span><br />How many people celebrate Chinese new year with the pure heart of meeting family and friends? I'm afraid there is rather low in percentage! People partially bear the heart of responsibility no longer meaningful!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">people have in mind of responsible, forgotten the important of its meaning!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5279790713697860121?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-74652432577927470052009-01-14T09:53:00.002+08:002009-01-14T10:14:24.746+08:00Slacking and sick<br /><br />Since Christmas i was sick until not still not recovered... i moved back to my old place where i stayed when i was in diploma ^^ doing nothing just sleep and eat.<br />I have passed my exam , graduating convocation maybe in March. Now i'm aimless seems like my life is so empty nothing achieved and nothing to be achieve? i'm picking up japanese? that the whole point because i don't know what to do, japanese just a disguise......<br /><br />Sick n worry... no ideal how the situation will turn out to be in February.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7465243257792747005?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-89172414251517540002009-01-01T04:40:00.005+08:002009-01-01T04:45:45.799+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">A Time of Celebration</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Christmas</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SVvY6h6hekI/AAAAAAAAAdc/F2alS1C0qEY/s1600-h/DSCN0712.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SVvY6h6hekI/AAAAAAAAAdc/F2alS1C0qEY/s320/DSCN0712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286057087697254978" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Christmas cupcake, sweet...sweet...sweet!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">New Year</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SVvZO03nOFI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Kiw-3n1pXZ0/s1600-h/DSCN0751.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SVvZO03nOFI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Kiw-3n1pXZ0/s320/DSCN0751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286057436382705746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">New year Cheers... drunk! drunk! drunk!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Wish all HAPPY NEW YEAR have a joyful 2009.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8917241425151754000?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-67854100054129389862008-12-16T16:22:00.002+08:002008-12-16T16:51:15.591+08:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Personality...A thief?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">A thief like to make own or others' belonging,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">would also take without permission or payment.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">A thief is also a liar and a betrayer in a relation,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">would also be the best friend of <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">satan</span> who come to steal, kill and destroy.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">A thief gives disappointment, i am so disappointed in you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">A thief destroy confidence, i have no confidence upon you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">You who broken our friendship, whom betray mE.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">who to blame when things went missing? your close friend?</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6785410005412938986?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-49472026330054064802008-12-14T21:30:00.002+08:002008-12-14T21:37:45.709+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Reluctant...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Nothing been achieved...aims are to be discard. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">When time goes out, one have to flow with it.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Time will tell, one urge to notice it. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I is what i address myself ? me is when i feel selfish...my is the time i try to hold on to !</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Time forced me to decide...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4947202633005406480?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-11688559271609464032008-11-25T00:40:00.003+08:002008-11-25T01:03:31.955+08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">FLY FLY away!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly very much ! but afraid of falling !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly very much ! but afraid of losing !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly very much ! but afraid of Leaving !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly very much ! but afraid of trying !</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SSreIDsSdjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/OgE-Ugg0sII/s1600-h/Bird.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SSreIDsSdjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/OgE-Ugg0sII/s320/Bird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272270543801972274" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly to my favorite place !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly to my dearest place !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly to ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I wan to fly !</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1168855927160946403?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-78385252953656405082008-11-02T20:22:00.004+08:002008-11-02T21:53:06.636+08:00poof! <span style="font-size:130%;">poof! </span><span style="font-size:180%;">poof!</span><br /><br />As time goes by, things change like a touch of magic!<br />its been a long time since the last time i hang out wit a gang of my fren... one of them is in UK. I use listen to their jokes and watch them act silly.<br />i miss the old times that will never come back again! the onli thing i can do is juz to revise my memories... no one can replace every each one of my fren!<br /><br />history force me to grow up<br />memory remind me<br />presence wake me up<br />future can't be tell<br />I will remember...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7838525295365640508?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-41801421935147932682008-10-26T00:16:00.006+08:002008-10-26T02:07:12.311+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">McD ? Unfair !</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">i found somebody paint words on the side of the apartment i stay in .... " <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">JANGAN MAKAN McD</span>" it mean do not eat Mc Donald! There's a McD opposite the apartment, how unfair is that i hope there will b others to paint " JANGAN MAKAN KFC" coz its also a vry unhealty fast food and might even worse then McD it is!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SQNHMCD-2nI/AAAAAAAAAc4/EwU7xxrlWlw/s1600-h/DSCN0322.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SQNHMCD-2nI/AAAAAAAAAc4/EwU7xxrlWlw/s320/DSCN0322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261127061736446578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SQNG9Vmle2I/AAAAAAAAAcw/h_SZ-iHc5Wo/s1600-h/DSCN0321.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SQNG9Vmle2I/AAAAAAAAAcw/h_SZ-iHc5Wo/s320/DSCN0321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261126809283820386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Could it b painted by the worker's sent by KFC? hmmm....I don't know...though there's a KFC at shops the row nxt to the apartment ! <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Map provided below:</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SQNYv9jnbtI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8wU15rrZB6s/s1600-h/selfdrawn+map.bmp"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SQNYv9jnbtI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8wU15rrZB6s/s320/selfdrawn+map.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261146370699914962" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4180142193514793268?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-2880335287797175772008-10-20T00:02:00.011+08:002008-10-20T00:23:29.480+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">After Feast...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">After church i went my fren's house n v order pizza ... then v watch movie at his house ...</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtbX-RxJtI/AAAAAAAAAbo/lzQb0wmmWR4/s1600-h/DSCN0301.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtbX-RxJtI/AAAAAAAAAbo/lzQb0wmmWR4/s320/DSCN0301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258897457297827538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">After pizza craved... i went another fren's house then saw her phone is terrible!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">so...</span><br />.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtcVSpWyqI/AAAAAAAAAcA/RJ69OaBN3c0/s1600-h/DSCN0311.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtcVSpWyqI/AAAAAAAAAcA/RJ69OaBN3c0/s200/DSCN0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258898510737492642" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtbwVS8oXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/K3-zSKiYQ9U/s1600-h/DSCN0316.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtbwVS8oXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/K3-zSKiYQ9U/s200/DSCN0316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258897875793650034" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">i did the design for my fren ^^</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtc59wPWYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/nn8Fl16_rno/s1600-h/DSCN0309.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtc59wPWYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/nn8Fl16_rno/s200/DSCN0309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258899140784380290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtczb8pd2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/savmlcMi4FU/s1600-h/DSCN0310.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtczb8pd2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/savmlcMi4FU/s200/DSCN0310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258899028630402914" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtcn1pt1xI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/jabNyJceyHY/s1600-h/DSCN0312.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPtcn1pt1xI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/jabNyJceyHY/s200/DSCN0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258898829371889426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Our's PHONE ^^</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> mine = left , hers = right</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-288033528779717577?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-54124902657946297482008-10-13T01:33:00.009+08:002008-10-13T02:26:12.020+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">another trip to singapore!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">this time i went for singapore flyer and also G-maxat clarke quay it was so fun then shopping at bugis street its hell cheap there ! then i was blessed with my favorite food "ichigo bliss' from Mos burger on the 1st day and the last before i aboard the bus ^^ thanks !!!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_J3NL5yI/AAAAAAAAAbA/D3Ega7KUdAo/s1600-h/DSCN0216.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_J3NL5yI/AAAAAAAAAbA/D3Ega7KUdAo/s320/DSCN0216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256333153765418786" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Clarke quay >>> G-max</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_v08_bDI/AAAAAAAAAbg/IIpRWkWI5MU/s1600-h/FSCN0286.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_v08_bDI/AAAAAAAAAbg/IIpRWkWI5MU/s320/FSCN0286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256333805995650098" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Ichigo bliss ... the frozen strawberry wit milk chocolate</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_qauSGPI/AAAAAAAAAbY/wWBWb5Hk_ds/s1600-h/DSCN0267.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_qauSGPI/AAAAAAAAAbY/wWBWb5Hk_ds/s320/DSCN0267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256333713055291634" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">esplanade n singapore flyer is juz rite behind</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_ZMj31hI/AAAAAAAAAbI/JAp106emaSA/s1600-h/DSCN0255.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI_ZMj31hI/AAAAAAAAAbI/JAp106emaSA/s320/DSCN0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256333417195755026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Scenery from riding the singapore flyer</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5412490265794629748?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-5563338256130600842008-10-13T01:18:00.007+08:002008-10-13T01:33:19.674+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;">Birthday OCt 2008</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i celebrated my b'day for twice om 1st in </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">penang </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">and also 10th in</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> singapore</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> !</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i was so so happy and touched by all my frens i can feel there care that warmed my heart^^</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">this is my 22nd's birthday feel a bit old though .... thing around us keep on changing when we're busy with our life !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">A girl who never wants to grow up had turn 22 ....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Birthday in penang</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPIyz0NcZjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PC66iurab0c/s1600-h/DSCN0137.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPIyz0NcZjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PC66iurab0c/s200/DSCN0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256319580864538162" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">yippy....</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPIzMu-P69I/AAAAAAAAAag/wD2H-DQpc98/s1600-h/DSCN0155.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPIzMu-P69I/AAAAAAAAAag/wD2H-DQpc98/s320/DSCN0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256320008955358162" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPIzd-zFJ9I/AAAAAAAAAao/Ks2gZIgWiuQ/s1600-h/DSCN0141.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPIzd-zFJ9I/AAAAAAAAAao/Ks2gZIgWiuQ/s320/DSCN0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256320305261258706" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Birthday in Singapore<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI0BUolzTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/oO-vfz3Z4RM/s1600-h/DSCN0221.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI0BUolzTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/oO-vfz3Z4RM/s320/DSCN0221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256320912418262322" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI0GNFYR-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/plgWJyMcXSI/s1600-h/DSCN0225.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SPI0GNFYR-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/plgWJyMcXSI/s320/DSCN0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256320996290873314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-556333825613060084?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-71841178824507245532008-09-18T15:20:00.003+08:002008-09-18T15:28:33.602+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Big Glasses</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">is to hide myself or to act cool ?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">it depends on who use it ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">celebrities...for anonymity = hide</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">bitches... for seeming hot to guys = act</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">sons of bitches...for seeming cool to girls = act</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">me... look stupid = non of both (pathetic)</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SNIC0yGX4gI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DUmp3qSIY7E/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SNIC0yGX4gI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DUmp3qSIY7E/s200/DSC00101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247259621665006082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">thought i can act cool to become part of bitches society!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7184117882450724553?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-89999530059086587482008-09-10T22:15:00.002+08:002008-09-10T22:21:03.550+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Season of BOOKS</span><br />exam season T.T<br /><br />books...<br />books... and<br />more books...<br /><br />notes...<br />notes...and<br />more notes....<br /><br />suffocating... torturing...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8999953005908658748?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-42075845027724920522008-08-25T18:52:00.003+08:002008-09-18T15:43:07.713+08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Last weekend</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">i swim everyday for three day straight ^^ i'm so contented coz i love to swim though the water most of the time freezing cold....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Also two days ago, i went for my fenz' convocation at MCA hall near Ampang Park station^^ we took lots of picture... some are silly ....<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SNIFOgHpqII/AAAAAAAAAaA/LayulFrhICw/s1600-h/IMGP3210.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SNIFOgHpqII/AAAAAAAAAaA/LayulFrhICw/s200/IMGP3210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247262262538381442" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SNIFe30rejI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zLtneBq4XjA/s1600-h/IMGP3268.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SNIFe30rejI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zLtneBq4XjA/s200/IMGP3268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247262543779166770" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4207584502772492052?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-44007623905979394962008-08-18T19:44:00.003+08:002008-08-18T19:49:03.651+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Temporary hair style?</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SKlg9xsOYCI/AAAAAAAAASc/gRynZFVj6jw/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SKlg9xsOYCI/AAAAAAAAASc/gRynZFVj6jw/s320/DSC00079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235822656222027810" border="0" /></a>you might think i was strike by lightning ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SKlhC1-PcHI/AAAAAAAAASk/8uQ_7ddUJ_o/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 418px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SKlhC1-PcHI/AAAAAAAAASk/8uQ_7ddUJ_o/s320/DSC00080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235822743270682738" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4400762390597939496?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-67442923208505903702008-08-12T02:44:00.002+08:002008-08-12T03:00:51.699+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">Hand in red not red handed</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">u washed, look clean?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">filth that unseen with bare eyes...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Act that not seen by eyes of others, innocent?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">still, sin on her hands will pierce into heart...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">once is forgive, twice is greed, third time is norm or numb ?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Consciousness do not revealed, unconscious?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">what is done known to her sin pierced heart... familiar in her red hand...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" >choose to repeated or repent? </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6744292320850590370?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-55328556959254489492008-08-11T01:25:00.014+08:002008-08-11T02:04:02.333+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Day of aimless roam....</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8n1UVfOjI/AAAAAAAAARM/5bNDGseAz_8/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8n1UVfOjI/AAAAAAAAARM/5bNDGseAz_8/s200/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232945088973191730" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Today i met up with a few old frenz that haven't seen for more than half a year and some others that i haven't seen them for almost 2 months .... We had ice together then v roamed around in a shopping center aimlessly and fooled around , took silly pictures. It was definitely happy to spent time with them though.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8oBro0JoI/AAAAAAAAARU/2_JF5AkxVbA/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8oBro0JoI/AAAAAAAAARU/2_JF5AkxVbA/s200/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232945301386700418" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8oME_zlUI/AAAAAAAAARc/TPr43QkbiIg/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8oME_zlUI/AAAAAAAAARc/TPr43QkbiIg/s200/DSC00006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232945479992710466" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8obvABSoI/AAAAAAAAARk/oSlDV4ka3gc/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8obvABSoI/AAAAAAAAARk/oSlDV4ka3gc/s200/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232945748965935746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">look delicious ... good for Malaysia's hysteric temperature......</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">silly is wat i meant below:</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8o_qS8DVI/AAAAAAAAARs/sfe6onTDi7o/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8o_qS8DVI/AAAAAAAAARs/sfe6onTDi7o/s200/DSC00013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232946366178397522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Is your brain aright ? i guess mine works well =p</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8prKwe2hI/AAAAAAAAAR8/8hdWFoetwbk/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8prKwe2hI/AAAAAAAAAR8/8hdWFoetwbk/s200/DSC00015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232947113626622482" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8pYk6fNII/AAAAAAAAAR0/CrRALSfNgj4/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8pYk6fNII/AAAAAAAAAR0/CrRALSfNgj4/s200/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232946794230396034" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">supernatural fruit stall... have a taste of an apple made of chemical = poison apple?</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8rsFlNRpI/AAAAAAAAASU/drIXgf09TwY/s1600-h/DSC00979.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJ8rsFlNRpI/AAAAAAAAASU/drIXgf09TwY/s320/DSC00979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232949328440280722" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">i'm sure you've seen babies wear the hat i'm wearing ... yeah its for kid alright!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5532855695925448949?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-32566442128558271112008-08-06T22:24:00.002+08:002008-08-06T22:37:50.868+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Today, plural...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Duration : twenty minutes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Distant : 1 meter within reach...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Heart : blank...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Brain : restless...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Body : awkward...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Eyes : i saw, i had been seen...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Act : aimless...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Frequency : twice met... </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">(illusion?)</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3256644212855827111?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-2389006151389664962008-08-01T18:35:00.004+08:002008-08-01T18:46:59.713+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Long hair ! miraculously ugly...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">i have long hair ? did my hair grow in an instance for consequence on using hair grow potion!?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">hmmm... i guess brilliant of u out there know how it get so long!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">long hair doesn't mean pretty... coz most of guys out there would prefer gals wit long hair rather than short one =.= that is so unfair and freaking dumb idea !</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">u know, this is wat i mean "damn shit Ugly" = Fugly !</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJLpINpstYI/AAAAAAAAARE/chiXcfrcTH8/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJLpINpstYI/AAAAAAAAARE/chiXcfrcTH8/s200/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229498444643349890" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJLodhMNZkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sj7JZnqA4Cg/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SJLodhMNZkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sj7JZnqA4Cg/s200/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229497711153997378" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" >short hair better or the long one ? ur choice! </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-238900615138966496?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-65461201926583634552008-07-27T21:44:00.003+08:002008-07-27T22:01:50.716+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Fabric search...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I went to search for suitable fabric for our studio set background ^^</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">my fren bluff me saying this is the kind of cloth, bride use as veil.... suck .... trick T.T</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SIx8c3xznWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6UC3yaIZjn0/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SIx8c3xznWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6UC3yaIZjn0/s200/DSC00047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227690102921338210" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Look like ghost more than bride or i should say corpse bride !</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6546120192658363455?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-58128157976494813882008-07-16T16:55:00.003+08:002008-07-16T17:05:00.756+08:00Supernatural Lecturer !<br /><br />have you ever met a lecturer teach with bare footed ?<br />i have a lecturer conduct lesson took off his shoes =.=<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SH25Tj2xXLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/l8gz9pUpZUU/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SH25Tj2xXLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/l8gz9pUpZUU/s320/DSC00037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223534888513264818" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SH25htNdI8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/v8iOhMYwzKA/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SH25htNdI8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/v8iOhMYwzKA/s320/DSC00038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223535131542496194" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Does he live in cave?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5812815797649481388?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-54678691080261894182008-07-12T23:15:00.006+08:002008-07-14T04:02:31.024+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Prudential</span> insurance ambassador?<br /><br />Im wearing yukata to Bon odori, yukata is so difficult to wear my 2 aunty who are jappanese help me to wear it ^^ so nice ... love it...<br />after came back from tat fun festival I took some photos^^ .... look like PRUDENTIAL ambassador.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SHjZiocdPsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/nm3rfRn4A0o/s1600-h/DSC08535.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SHjZiocdPsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/nm3rfRn4A0o/s320/DSC08535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222162956931645122" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SHjcFB2Jp3I/AAAAAAAAAQc/bCpbxdwsfR0/s1600-h/DSC08536.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SHjcFB2Jp3I/AAAAAAAAAQc/bCpbxdwsfR0/s320/DSC08536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222165746889107314" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5467869108026189418?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-49629224100350176932008-07-11T04:12:00.003+08:002008-07-11T04:55:35.267+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Dream...</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SHZtgCTvu8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Rn8KG0C9P3E/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SHZtgCTvu8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Rn8KG0C9P3E/s400/DSC00045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221481215125601218" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Begin with supprise...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> conflict and dilemma in progress...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> End with separation...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">... of reality and dream world.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4962922410035017693?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-92190240920001918582008-07-03T00:55:00.002+08:002008-07-03T01:02:40.746+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Eyes closed<br /><br />He is a primary school fren of mine... may he rest in peace...<br />pain u will never feel,<br />burden u no longer need to bear,<br />thoughts u need not to trouble,<br />sleep my fren in comfort may u be in forever.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-9219024092000191858?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-55175174542284194232008-07-02T15:26:00.003+08:002008-07-02T15:32:21.772+08:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;">Friend of old town</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">i ate at a restaurant but there something irritates me ! they flying here and there ... arrgghh....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">you can judge the hygiene of this restaurant near my Uni =.=</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SGsuVR-FOpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/GCSopizPMC4/s1600-h/oldtown+fly.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SGsuVR-FOpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/GCSopizPMC4/s320/oldtown+fly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218315536374774418" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Can you recognize your fellow irritating pest of friend in the picture above shown?</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5517517454228419423?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-59744252770359994662008-07-01T01:24:00.002+08:002008-07-01T01:48:25.652+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Never ending Run...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Escape... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">I hate to study but Y am i still studying? </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">to escape from working in the adult's world.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">In adult's world Y am i escaping from work?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">to never reveal my future in fading of confidence.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Insight of future Y am i without confidence?<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" >It is fear i have, in fear i live, in fear i stay!</span><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5974425277035999466?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-28419726334266947322008-06-16T14:08:00.003+08:002008-06-16T14:20:37.900+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;">Lame translation... rather none !</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SFYDprSsRZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/68gdCWwM3Zo/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SFYDprSsRZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/68gdCWwM3Zo/s200/DSC00007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212357633258571154" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">Pls look at the picture above can anyone tell me wats wrong? its a pack of tissue^^</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">it is so damn shit wrong ... Omg with the name ! </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">Saputangan Kertas</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">?</span> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Saputangan = handkerchief, Kertas = paper</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">though it has the same function as tissue and its made of 'paper' but the name is totally lame . I bet my fellow resident of this country understands</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"> </span>"</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">TISSUE</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">"</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">!</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">Wat happen to the packaging department? </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-2841972633426694732?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-13885777495286856642008-06-10T18:09:00.004+08:002008-06-10T19:26:08.948+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >will </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Caterpillar</span> </span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >ever fly?</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">A kind of advanced insects when caterpillar completed the life cycle it will emerge to beautiful butterfly... before it complete the cycle, <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">they could be disqualified ! the cruel of wind, harsh of rain, hysteric of sun and other factors......</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">How many percentage of the caterpillar will become a butterfly?</span><br /> </span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" ><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SE5kH-HFTtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bGNw_HT7wsE/s1600-h/Monarch+Caterpillar.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SE5kH-HFTtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bGNw_HT7wsE/s200/Monarch+Caterpillar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210211907008810706" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >trying hard yet remain a caterpillar...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1388577749528685664?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-62089677732004020542008-06-08T01:47:00.002+08:002008-06-08T01:50:11.180+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Soul Merged </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SErIXjLUbDI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QUZQmEoNel4/s1600-h/P1020003.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SErIXjLUbDI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QUZQmEoNel4/s200/P1020003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209196225912663090" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" > in blessing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">I attended my frenz wedding 'lunch' today... she was gorgeous ! then paster bless their marriage and i realli bless them whole heartedly! but during the ceremony of blessing theres a doubt rose up in my heart .... is all marriage will last? </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">but all the example i have in mind was all never happy ending story some of them no ending at all had caused a so deep impact in my heart, i've tried to change this perception of mine since 2 years ago... but the men juz never given me enough security and trust that i able to overcome my this "sickness"</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">sincerely i do wish cathy and joseph's marriage will be what they vowed in the presence of God!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SErJEmO726I/AAAAAAAAAPs/DGXNscgPl-Q/s1600-h/P1020007.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SErJEmO726I/AAAAAAAAAPs/DGXNscgPl-Q/s200/P1020007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209196999827250082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" >mE, at the entrance of hall ^^<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">may it last and stay loyal! God heal the imperfect relationship ....</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6208967773200402054?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-65413571989947969892008-06-07T02:03:00.002+08:002008-06-07T02:41:59.375+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Respect evolve in a moment!</span><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">She was a leader i respect all da while till 3 hours ago...become a person unaccepted where commented and indirectly saying i go against God! Holy spirit assurance in me is so concrete and strong that i have nth wrong in this case! Seems like a Christian is so stereotyping so how about ppl out there? Does wat u wear makes u a Christian? I try my hardest to show respect yet accusation in return coz my dressing is definitely not over!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Judge a book by its cover, Judge one's Godlyness by one's dressing.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Exaggerated:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Ugly = beast?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">sexy= not Godly?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">stupid= animal?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Is tis fair? i was accused......</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6541357198994796989?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-52891680050763582142008-06-03T17:43:00.002+08:002008-06-03T17:57:03.962+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Move your car please!<br /></span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Today juz like ordinary day went to class, listen to boring nagging, discuss bout stupid assginment, talk about tiring projects ! </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Now it is where the interesting part</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"> come</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">s in... my fren's car was block not by ordinary thing... its block by a food stall due to nite market ... damn! There's another car rite in front of hers... now she wait at da nite market till da owner in front move his/her car! sad... <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">i'm wondering is she helping da stall selling food ...lol...hopefully da owner will move da car by 6pm... coz all da blood sucker will b out to attack and its dangerous to wait there alone not knowing anybody there!<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">I learn 1 thing that some the dominant race in my country is realli busybody come scolding in the opposite da food stall owner was not mad at us at all... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">mind ur own business baldy =p</span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5289168005076358214?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-4414907556519083892008-05-30T17:15:00.006+08:002008-05-30T17:46:51.055+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Nite of nite</span> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SD_I4oM483I/AAAAAAAAAO0/A71q6AkQ58s/s1600-h/24052008129.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SD_I4oM483I/AAAAAAAAAO0/A71q6AkQ58s/s200/24052008129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206100569453294450" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">for relationship </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Back at home town i when clubbing wit my frenz one nite... OMG i almost suffocated their, so hot and humid in addition mountain's of human being whom are most of them rude and some mean, pushing me around instead of dancing properly =.= While dancing at da podium ew're like helping others to wipe sweat ... eewww..... !!!!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SD_IX4M481I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Aim7Irykb5E/s1600-h/24052008118.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SD_IX4M481I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Aim7Irykb5E/s200/24052008118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206100006812578642" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SD_IHIM480I/AAAAAAAAAOc/5P61ohfaBy8/s1600-h/24052008117.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SD_IHIM480I/AAAAAAAAAOc/5P61ohfaBy8/s200/24052008117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206099719049769794" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">mE and both my best frenz Wei Cheian and Woan Teng<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" >Relation...<br />we are connected in a relationship.<br />are we connected with feelings ?<br />or izit because of memories we had together?<br />maybe our in common physically either mentally !</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-441490755651908389?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-54463117969008922042008-05-29T00:19:00.004+08:002008-05-29T17:35:26.274+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">I read. I feel without touch.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">There was something gloomy put in my mind, once enter pain occur. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">How can one feel without touching, when one sees one will feel. Feeling pervades and invades couldn't be wash off , the more one wish to get rid of it the more it haunt! </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Will i feel, if I'm blind ? </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" > heart dies = blind</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5446311796900892204?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-26231239945286993802008-05-27T00:28:00.015+08:002008-05-31T04:01:30.676+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Situated in Nihon, that one week ago 9 days in paradise....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">visit Japan 1 week ago everything there is better than what i aspect 1 word to describe "OMG" !!! I visited Tokyo, Shinjuku, Harajuku, Asakusa, Ginza, Hakone (place for hot spring) and others ^^ i was so worried about the difficulties in communication due to language difference, u know i only hold Japanese language level "one" cant really converse properly in Japanese. I'll teach you da easies way to ask for direction : XXX doko desuka = where is XXX . People there is so nice and extremely helpful one of the guy whom i ask for direction bring us to da shop and even search GPS on his phone! some of them who doesn't know da place v asking for they even go around help us to ask others for help... my God they are super good people there!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Scenery in Japan is really ichiban and da food there is far more better than japanese food we get in our country.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDruH4M48mI/AAAAAAAAAMs/__iknkLXU3c/s1600-h/P1010388.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDruH4M48mI/AAAAAAAAAMs/__iknkLXU3c/s200/P1010388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204734138492973666" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDroVYM48hI/AAAAAAAAAME/XExhsvT7LcY/s1600-h/P1010391.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDroVYM48hI/AAAAAAAAAME/XExhsvT7LcY/s200/P1010391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204727773351440914" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">At Ghibli Studio in Mitaka!<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBaGYM484I/AAAAAAAAAO8/tMJLZyAewgg/s1600-h/P1010409.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBaGYM484I/AAAAAAAAAO8/tMJLZyAewgg/s200/P1010409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206260234862523266" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Metropolitan Building...</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrsOYM48jI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0EGbrQ_28ig/s1600-h/P1010412.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrsOYM48jI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0EGbrQ_28ig/s200/P1010412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204732051138867762" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">I love this building but dono wats da da name i took it frm da metropolitant's building top floor</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">.<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrtJIM48lI/AAAAAAAAAMk/bLi6q3Km6N0/s1600-h/P1010982.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrtJIM48lI/AAAAAAAAAMk/bLi6q3Km6N0/s200/P1010982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204733060456182354" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrsb4M48kI/AAAAAAAAAMc/tUOadiH-Gzo/s1600-h/P1010423.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrsb4M48kI/AAAAAAAAAMc/tUOadiH-Gzo/s200/P1010423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204732283067101762" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Cosplay! Cosplay! Cosplay!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrwmIM48nI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4dE8Oo0DYZI/s1600-h/P1010436.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrwmIM48nI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4dE8Oo0DYZI/s200/P1010436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204736857207272050" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrxQYM48oI/AAAAAAAAAM8/O5Ea6NejsXI/s1600-h/P1010594.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrxQYM48oI/AAAAAAAAAM8/O5Ea6NejsXI/s200/P1010594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204737583056745090" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Disneyland Day and Nite view!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrx8YM48pI/AAAAAAAAANE/uFmsVp7E4CU/s1600-h/P1010613.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrx8YM48pI/AAAAAAAAANE/uFmsVp7E4CU/s200/P1010613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204738338970989202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Disneysea! the following day...<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrzUYM48qI/AAAAAAAAANM/p-UfOVuckGQ/s1600-h/P1010762.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrzUYM48qI/AAAAAAAAANM/p-UfOVuckGQ/s200/P1010762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204739850799477410" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">The Imperial Palace!<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrz84M48rI/AAAAAAAAANU/plj6yIu-6hY/s1600-h/P1010789.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDrz84M48rI/AAAAAAAAANU/plj6yIu-6hY/s200/P1010789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204740546584179378" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDr1F4M48sI/AAAAAAAAANc/a76qOuhI5hU/s1600-h/P1010812.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SDr1F4M48sI/AAAAAAAAANc/a76qOuhI5hU/s200/P1010812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204741800714629826" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Nezu Shrine...<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBaq4M485I/AAAAAAAAAPE/F9mxYnQj_Tc/s1600-h/P1010867.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBaq4M485I/AAAAAAAAAPE/F9mxYnQj_Tc/s200/P1010867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206260861927748498" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBbMYM486I/AAAAAAAAAPM/BIh4Sh6GWx8/s1600-h/P1010869.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBbMYM486I/AAAAAAAAAPM/BIh4Sh6GWx8/s200/P1010869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206261437453366178" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Tokyo tower, i'm high in da sky!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBbsYM487I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_1nmFQLiWdY/s1600-h/P1010972.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBbsYM487I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_1nmFQLiWdY/s200/P1010972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206261987209180082" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBb0oM488I/AAAAAAAAAPc/Et3LfpRkid8/s1600-h/P1010969.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SEBb0oM488I/AAAAAAAAAPc/Et3LfpRkid8/s200/P1010969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206262128943100866" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Denki Gai (electricalware town/street) -Takarada building with super big code geas banner on , Life size anime character taller than me: <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">me = 163cm</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-2623123994528699380?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-81129182878051318542008-05-10T02:44:00.004+08:002008-05-10T02:56:53.548+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Wan to be iron man</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">ron man cool too say, awesome to watch , CG nice to see. I wonder is his heart also as hard as iron ... nuh aa... he get anxious too, he feel sad too....he too have his problem from his heart i guess though iron man seems tough but his heart is not wat it seems ... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I wanna be him but only my heart have to be tougher than him!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCSd2OyVNuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/iPg1U1MbPe8/s1600-h/ironman-thumb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCSd2OyVNuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/iPg1U1MbPe8/s200/ironman-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198453424900093666" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >life harder makes you tougher</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8112918287805131854?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-37610930645700044422008-05-08T03:36:00.002+08:002008-05-08T03:43:43.749+08:00definition of Sadness?<br /><br />is it juz a feeling that come at the rite time or you can say its a kind of sickness that inject pain into ur heart. Or maybe its virus that no medication can cure but only temporary heal but attack anytime when you're weak?<br /><br />sad = pain<br />anger = hate<br />happy = fake<br />sad+anger+happy=emo ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3761093064570004442?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-55129201434226404602008-05-06T01:35:00.004+08:002008-05-08T03:13:45.534+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCCwGfyV9hI/AAAAAAAAALk/xLJnAH2EOGY/s1600-h/IMG_6202.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 67px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCCwGfyV9hI/AAAAAAAAALk/xLJnAH2EOGY/s200/IMG_6202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197347595643909650" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> of happyness ...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Yesterday i celebrate my fren's b'day it was so funny they ask me to hold the cake n wait outside the door of their house... i waited n waited gosh my hand is realli tired holding that ICE CREAM cake =.= then ppl past by all looking at me wit some kind of eye contact.... embarrassing sia....</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCCv-_yV9gI/AAAAAAAAALc/otRrXllbAKs/s1600-h/IMG_6233.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCCv-_yV9gI/AAAAAAAAALc/otRrXllbAKs/s200/IMG_6233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197347466794890754" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCCwLfyV9iI/AAAAAAAAALs/TWVls7xc_Ww/s1600-h/IMG_6231.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SCCwLfyV9iI/AAAAAAAAALs/TWVls7xc_Ww/s200/IMG_6231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197347681543255586" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5512920143422640460?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-58811371003558477202008-04-28T01:59:00.005+08:002008-04-28T02:33:13.356+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Free - man</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Back to my normal life, no more work no more report ^^ now im having a short stay at my frenz place... v all swimming - craz, v go swimming almost everyday omg... but im not losing any weight... garhhh... maybe coz of every-happy day supper i guess !?! Hmmm... what language am i using ? hope people out there can understand me ^^</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);">Most of the youngster out there striving for freedom breaking law, disobeying parents, ignoring what they have instead, went nuts even. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);">Freedom is not always a good thing.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">Freedom transform without you realize when it enter in to different state under different circumstances at various time it leads to loneliness, become boring, make life difficult than what it was. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Basically its not more than a tempting term that influence your mind. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Once you have a bite you'll know what is the taste ...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">What is the taste of freedom or when too much of it?</span></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5881137100355847720?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-48794412902665617462008-04-16T13:28:00.004+08:002008-04-16T14:45:39.169+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">A plant.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">..</span> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >sunflower<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She look at you she smile so ever warmly...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">When you leave, left her bitterness of heart...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">You were once her hope who shine on her face...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She take all you gave and hold on to it when you are gone...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But its Love that you never spare...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Temperature </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">at night frozen heart...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She look at you ever so sadly...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">When you leave, left her no tears she could shed...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">You are one only she hope for...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She keep all she had try to move on when you are gone...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But its Chance that you never spare...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Color</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> faded at night broken heart...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><br />The sun left her fading in the night ...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4879441290266561746?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-13046319105416044252008-04-13T23:49:00.005+08:002008-04-14T00:16:19.235+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Irritation... </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">skin irritant !</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" >Human like to challenge nature, challenge enemy even challenge God. When everything goes well we will tend to think it is too good to be true or what then will take vry stupid action to make everything stumble down !</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Heres an example: A stupid gal with a vry ordinary look who sometimes vein in thinking she is cute... =.= She din realize tat she is lucky to b blessed but decided to do something unbelieva</span>bly <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">STUPID" !</span></span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SAIwgE0fYuI/AAAAAAAAALM/GPvK5ONbsv4/s1600-h/edit+skin+irritant.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/SAIwgE0fYuI/AAAAAAAAALM/GPvK5ONbsv4/s400/edit+skin+irritant.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188763048292082402" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" >this gal was freak out then trying to sought for solution , FAILED ... she forgotten someone important.... her Father in Heaven always watching after her and waiting for her to yield on him !</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1304631910541604425?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-12182587431401101042008-04-09T00:25:00.010+08:002008-04-09T11:43:13.050+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Pray and pray... pray that everything goes wEll</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">My sister bringing to japan mainly v visiting Tokyo then Hakone maybe Narita as well... but we still haven't book our tour package and process our visa... </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">but i do really looking forward for this trip, i've put all my hope, my wish and my soul in it ! </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Probably will book da package nxt week. </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Silly me, do stupid thing i guess...</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" > </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_uegfTqhxI/AAAAAAAAAKM/n4ibhlcmJ1Y/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_uegfTqhxI/AAAAAAAAAKM/n4ibhlcmJ1Y/s200/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186913676844238610" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_ue7fTqh1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/znDX7d1SSoE/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_uevPTqhzI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dQcWDh8fIQQ/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_uevPTqhzI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dQcWDh8fIQQ/s200/DSC00037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186913930247309106" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_ue1_Tqh0I/AAAAAAAAAKk/I4ZaVCVkng4/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_ue1_Tqh0I/AAAAAAAAAKk/I4ZaVCVkng4/s200/DSC00038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186914046211426114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_ue7fTqh1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/znDX7d1SSoE/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R_ue7fTqh1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/znDX7d1SSoE/s200/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186914140700706642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" >my Charm of japan <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">^^</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1218258743140110104?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-33502829710517261632008-04-09T00:14:00.002+08:002008-04-09T00:25:09.567+08:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Recover... Healed </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Yesterday, finally i can chat wit my X bf wit no sad case... its been quite some time since da last time i talk to him.... nothing special and not much but enough. He use to b my sort of good fren b4 v stead, now juz a mere stranger tat who know our pass selves. </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">Sometimes i realli do think if all this din happen v would b still "good frenz" which i rather b! In present, i remain still b ur fren ... do u still my fren? My heart ache when every you remind me of losing a fren...<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" >Come back my fren n remember...</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3350282971051726163?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-47923818910188715542008-03-16T00:27:00.003+08:002008-03-23T23:27:45.587+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">Outing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">I went outing wit my frenz, we went for game we need to achieve obstacles like army crawling, balancing log, climb tyre wall then climb rope and so on... i din know that we were goin to play this kind of game i tot its onli something like hiking of jungle trekking onli so i wore shorts and sleeveless T_T in the end of the game i get all wounds and bruises on my knees and arms .... actually army crawling was the 1 which causes me all these wounds =.= .... when i wash my wounds that was the "BEST" part... yeah rite =.= painful man .... then we were all muddy eewwww..... and sandy suxx..... but wit lots of fren so quite fun despite the wounds and filthiness ....</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R-Z2dfTqhuI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RG-kcakFguk/s1600-h/IMG_1119s.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R-Z2dfTqhuI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RG-kcakFguk/s200/IMG_1119s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180958670328596194" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R-Z2m_TqhvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/beYQm5sUjHs/s1600-h/IMG_1088s.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R-Z2m_TqhvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/beYQm5sUjHs/s200/IMG_1088s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180958833537353458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R-Z2svTqhwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/iSTqfQS-8ws/s1600-h/IMG_1201s.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R-Z2svTqhwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/iSTqfQS-8ws/s200/IMG_1201s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180958932321601282" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4792381891018871554?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-33294475660890248742008-03-03T01:10:00.002+08:002008-03-03T01:17:57.185+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Too guilty to be forgiven</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">i juz cant let go the pass but still hope for better future...<br />how foolish m I ???<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">i pray unto Thee... thou will forgive yet i cant forgive myself</span></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3329447566089024874?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-51661374119585612172008-02-22T22:31:00.002+08:002008-02-22T23:34:35.053+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">U turn</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">i'm walking down the road ... too deep ... too far... i'm lost... its dark... aimless... juz go forward without rest... so tired... it become heavier and heavier... barely moving... my heart wouldn't move forward since... i'm tired... the past keep rewinding...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">i hope for a U-turn... down the road will there b a U-turn or i'll only b lost further?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5166137411958561217?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-56444934658737474612008-02-21T19:14:00.003+08:002008-02-26T22:21:50.985+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QYkVRlKbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ks7Qp5DCqbs/s1600-h/DSC_0193.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QYkVRlKbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ks7Qp5DCqbs/s200/DSC_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171285284593412530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Production team turn into actors?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">this morning our intern production team help a contestant from Nescafe kick start (reality show on TV i think its Ntv7) to film his short film theme is dream then v din expect there will b another production crew to film us while v do the production =.= coz the stupid director (contestant) din mention anything on that, the worst is they use 2 camera to film us then every move they will take it down the more dramatic the more they interest in.... then after the short film production is over then v had to stay back so that they can interview us !!! v were starving ...... but its quite fun that v nv experience that when ur doing a production there will somebody else to film you ^^ lol...... woohoo.... soon seeing mE on TV wahahaha !!!</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QOslRlKVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sxw6VVCER1I/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QOslRlKVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sxw6VVCER1I/s200/DSC_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171274431211055442" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> ^ camera shooting at camera ? </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QPGFRlKWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9FrlWjzQwl8/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QPGFRlKWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9FrlWjzQwl8/s200/DSC_0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171274869297719650" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">^ Contestant director in green briefing the actors</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QQAFRlKXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k7BcsQlyBOE/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QQAFRlKXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k7BcsQlyBOE/s200/DSC_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171275865730132338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> ^ look at the shot !</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QQolRlKYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/UBiYuD7_REM/s1600-h/3+of+us.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QQolRlKYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/UBiYuD7_REM/s200/3+of+us.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171276561514834306" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> ^ R they actress?</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QTRVRlKZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-xCRjy_Hcno/s1600-h/DSC_0150.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QTRVRlKZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-xCRjy_Hcno/s200/DSC_0150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171279460617759122" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> ^ nice tattoo?<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QVrFRlKaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Qn2gnNBMmGs/s1600-h/DSC_0161.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R8QVrFRlKaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Qn2gnNBMmGs/s200/DSC_0161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171282102022646178" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> ^ silly mE<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5644493465873747461?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-76066898475561451552008-02-17T00:51:00.007+08:002008-02-20T00:30:35.229+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDa1RlKRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/A_BOocg8XbM/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDa1RlKRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/A_BOocg8XbM/s200/DSC00013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168728756850075922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">DeathNote Collection ... woohoo....^^</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">look... they r so cute and delicate XD</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVKFRlKMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fju3BJeBOvY/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVKFRlKMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fju3BJeBOvY/s200/DSC00010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167622360389724354" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:100%;" >^ family of Death NOte</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVk1RlKPI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9XufZEEhjo0/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVk1RlKPI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9XufZEEhjo0/s200/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167622819951225074" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVZFRlKOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UyzWBKvo9tY/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVZFRlKOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UyzWBKvo9tY/s200/DSC00006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167622618087762146" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVSlRlKNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5dcA5fR7cpE/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7cVSlRlKNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5dcA5fR7cpE/s200/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167622506418612434" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDP1RlKQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mSNRNgfY_yc/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDP1RlKQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mSNRNgfY_yc/s200/DSC00011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168728567871514882" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDhFRlKSI/AAAAAAAAAH8/76C2qdkHJ-I/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDhFRlKSI/AAAAAAAAAH8/76C2qdkHJ-I/s200/DSC00012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168728864224258338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDtFRlKUI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PMrZfZb_vtY/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDtFRlKUI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PMrZfZb_vtY/s200/DSC00015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168729070382688578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDnFRlKTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rIP7UfWROvA/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R7sDnFRlKTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rIP7UfWROvA/s200/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168728967303473458" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7606689847556145155?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-72800883444114747352008-02-15T22:35:00.005+08:002008-02-17T01:03:32.184+08:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Duration, matters?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">No, no matter how long it took the outcome makes it all become the same. When it passes no matter how long it took place it will juz become memories...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">1 year?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">10 months?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">half a year?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">4 months?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">a month n a half?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">1 day?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">When it become part of your memory doesn't matter how long it was all i doubt theres difference... only the effect remain, the longer it was the feeling duel in you deeper... it rooted no longer a seed.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">what is the color or tears? i would ask...</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" ></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7280088344411474735?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-61059035209547292972008-02-10T17:56:00.000+08:002008-02-10T18:26:06.400+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Chinese <span style="font-size:130%;">NEW</span>? year</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">every new beginning there is an end come before it... every ending would be painful, sad, burden... it is unbearable makes me suffocated, so heavy yet abstract. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Changes, unrecognized but unforgettable... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The movie has end, story of the year is over, that essay i write with all my might and all my heart has finally concluded unwillingly... expected? it should have been yet i still cannot accept. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Every night memories repeated itself without my will of trying to recall it, killing me so much... </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">when your heart is in winter and frozen, the weight of your heart increase tremendously, empty other than pain of cold, is the temperature of tears is just to hide the sadness in heart?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">i agree a person without confidence will forever live in fear and sadness...where to look for cure? no where...<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >what is the color of tears? i would ask</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6105903520954729297?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-59518383050910582902008-02-01T12:36:00.000+08:002008-02-01T12:45:30.433+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Producer? SUCKs...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">now we r in the 2nd project they choose me as the producer.... OMG... i'm kinda like blank in my mind... i'm not sure i can handle it... the team of crew are all under my control though it is only a small team but then to handle the budget is really a problem for me. My gosh... the props that the Director need is expensive... but good quality i''ll bought 1 of the mask which is use in the shooting.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">then v go all the way to Kajang to shoot our film, then the director ask for 10 extras to act in her shot film. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Now i'm sick, cough till my lungs come out T_T i have to recover before Chinese new year if not then i'll realli be suffering till then .... FOOD FOOD FOOD................... ^^</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" >pictures coming soon</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5951838305091058290?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-41225587139595518092008-01-23T12:00:00.000+08:002008-01-23T12:59:35.305+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">1st Production Project</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">last week i hav my 1st short film production, me n Bainun incharge for props and art department we were ask to create a fake brain then also design da costume and responsible for the make up and stuff la .... </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bEpQ54kOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mqpQD-Pc8GM/s1600-h/DSC00026.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bEpQ54kOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mqpQD-Pc8GM/s200/DSC00026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158526636390912226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> ^ da costume design in progress</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bEtw54kPI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QjhU-ojfcJk/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bEtw54kPI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QjhU-ojfcJk/s200/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158526713700323570" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" > ^ da fake brain ... guess wat its cauliflower</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">we have the shooting session in da night till da nxt morning walao... it was tiring but quite fun ... it is for the youth malaysia's event so on the second day of da event left only da editing so for me da props and art person will me FREE.... wahaha...<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Me and Bainun went all over da place visit all da booths there... i bought smth of coz hehehe.... Bainun as well... its so fun and we watch da street dance challange ... wow... realli good !!! i wish i can dance like them... its so cool...T_T</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bFDg54kSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9gcP4a6G2b0/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bFDg54kSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9gcP4a6G2b0/s200/DSC00048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158527087362478370" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">^ mE n Bainun at our own booth...</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bE9g54kRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4UbB8WBTw3s/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bE9g54kRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4UbB8WBTw3s/s200/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158526984283263250" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> ^ take with cosplayer ^^</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bE2A54kQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/soLHhHyXTU4/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R5bE2A54kQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/soLHhHyXTU4/s200/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158526855434244354" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" > ^ cosplayer of spiderman - Dr. Otto Octavius<br /> Bainun : Helppp...!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4122558713959551809?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-80547596639756885622008-01-10T01:28:00.000+08:002008-01-10T01:34:13.533+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Work hard Play harder</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">now im having intership in a company name Da Huang Pictures Sdn Bhd... i get to know another 2 fren n get along quite well they r intern as well ^^ tat is Bainun n Selvan...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Today rainny day, v went to Midvalley megamall to redeem tickets by our company's car then v had ice-cream and did some silly thing i found out 3 of us like to act... n v always crack our head wit little things lol... xD</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4T5SlcnjFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/I_GroBijGRw/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4T5SlcnjFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/I_GroBijGRw/s200/DSC00006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153517971303795794" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><br />^ use umbrella though walking under roof<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4T5jlcnjGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AxI4G07b3bc/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4T5jlcnjGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AxI4G07b3bc/s200/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153518263361571938" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><br />^ Bainun salute nxt to Selvan</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4T5x1cnjHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nQdAbss8ba8/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4T5x1cnjHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nQdAbss8ba8/s200/DSC00013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153518508174707826" border="0" /></a><br />^ mE n Bainun n Selvan's fingers =.=</span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><br /></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4UFPFcnjJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GxSv0nkkIOo/s1600-h/DSC00016.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4UFPFcnjJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GxSv0nkkIOo/s200/DSC00016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153531105313787026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" >^ izit a movie or something ???</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8054759663975688562?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-21089765223809641412008-01-10T00:24:00.000+08:002008-01-10T01:41:35.854+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Yesterday dinner</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> i had dinner wit Bainun, v ordered vry weird drinks...... ginger milo n ginger milk tea lol xD</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> But its quite nice though a bit weird da taste ^</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">^</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4UG1lcnjKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YzU_uGd1C5E/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4UG1lcnjKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YzU_uGd1C5E/s200/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153532866250378402" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" > ^ ginger milo</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4UG71cnjLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lkJAg2IvWRU/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R4UG71cnjLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lkJAg2IvWRU/s200/DSC00004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153532973624560818" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"> ^ Bainun a.k.a sweet gal </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><me></me></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-2108976522380964141?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-33121346096664147542008-01-06T17:45:00.000+08:002008-01-07T22:40:44.287+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Repeating</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">It had ended yet decide to repeat ? a ready ending, a different beginning, same old disappointment will be ? is tat stupid, naive or should i say stubborn ? going back on the same path, familiar footsteps, similar character...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3312134609666414754?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-1883327972282514462008-01-04T21:08:00.000+08:002008-01-04T21:18:59.338+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Dreaming, m I ?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">will extraordinary things happen to everyone? wats extraordinary to u ?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">seeing alien landed in ur back yard ?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">can fly without wings?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">or those ppl who break or make a weirdo guineas record?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">things tat u do not expect to happen on u?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">ya smth like for sure... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">God is realli fair to giv extraordinary things to happen on everyone, you juz hav to wait patiently!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-188332797228251446?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-3591148333677859092008-01-02T19:47:00.000+08:002008-01-02T19:52:33.888+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">the End or the Beginning?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">speechless...... this song suits me now though i've listen to it long time ago... vivian tsu - mei ren yu. its a nice song but now its a great song...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-359114833367785909?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-51435891700264356202008-01-01T14:00:00.000+08:002008-01-04T21:22:05.855+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" >HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE</span> </span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">though is da 1st day of a year but it will b da last ...</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" > ending</span><br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"><br />New year</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">i went clubbing i almost get drunk leh then i vomit in da toilet feel better... then i dance on stage wit frens then my fren really drunck she went crazy then bite me shit now i hav 3 disgusting 'friendship' bites frm HER ( u know who u r) then she OMG omg <span style="font-size:85%;">omg <span style="font-size:100%;">... then v saw a cute guy among frens' fren lol... no chance to know him im not tat bold ....</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">photoes coming soon</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Mommy huggies </span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i wh</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">en bck hometown right after christmas nth much coz im sick then my mom take care of me, i realize mom realli is da most lovely, kindest peron who loves me da MOST =) mommy i love ya ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i went shopping wit my hometown fren ... oh ya i got 1 hometown fren who study in Aus got Jap bf leh .... omedeto...^^</span><br /><br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Christmas</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Wootz... though not wat i expect but still quite fun thanks to my best fren QiaO and her housemates, v do vry silly thing tat day v went eye on m'sia... fun sia ...</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3un7Vcni3I/AAAAAAAAADU/wca8S_X5mX8/s1600-h/F4.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3un7Vcni3I/AAAAAAAAADU/wca8S_X5mX8/s200/F4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150895236639591282" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3upIlcni7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/-fMv_FbVXkI/s1600-h/me+qiao+bamboo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3upIlcni7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/-fMv_FbVXkI/s200/me+qiao+bamboo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150896563784485810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uo2Vcni5I/AAAAAAAAADk/Ww8XEXpJEa8/s1600-h/raise+leg.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uo2Vcni5I/AAAAAAAAADk/Ww8XEXpJEa8/s200/raise+leg.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150896250251873170" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uoRlcni4I/AAAAAAAAADc/4LwseeSOOpQ/s1600-h/shoes.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uoRlcni4I/AAAAAAAAADc/4LwseeSOOpQ/s200/shoes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150895618891680642" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3upjVcni8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/A1e9cCU7oWc/s1600-h/3guys+eye.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3upjVcni8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/A1e9cCU7oWc/s200/3guys+eye.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150897023345986498" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uq_Fcni9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/4qrmHpJbdEA/s1600-h/ballon5.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uq_Fcni9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/4qrmHpJbdEA/s200/ballon5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150898599598984146" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5143589170026435620?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-35404212499532411852007-12-23T23:01:00.000+08:002007-12-23T23:14:38.989+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Sick</span><br /><br />Y cant tat person juz teman me for a bit longer ? im sick tat person sent me home without willing to juz teman me up to my door front ? is tat difficult or im not important? i juz wan tat person to teman me is tat so difficult? what for i stay here till after christmas for tat person yet tat person don even care much... y cant i juz leave tat person so tat not to lie to myself any furthur ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3540421249953241185?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-25765286267770737632007-12-23T15:16:00.000+08:002008-01-03T01:14:09.255+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Happy day of 21th<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">20th went shopping my bes</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">t fren but her hp was stolen 'WTF' at a shooping center ... pls fren out there beware of pick pocket even wh</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">en ur shopping ... this wolrd realli is becoming a trash field... fill with filthy ppl ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">21th yay my best fren QIAO's birthday ^^ we all ( bestfren + mE + her housemates) </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">went celebrate... v hav buffet lunch at JOGOYA ... woohoo... our bill is like RM 600 +++ walao...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">v take lots of lots of pictures</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> ^^ after lunch we we</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">nt K b</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">ox all shout like siao ... also take pic lol...</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uwBFcni-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/BGbCMXwdW7k/s1600-h/b%27day+gal.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3uwBFcni-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/BGbCMXwdW7k/s200/b%27day+gal.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150904131516861410" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vC6Vcni_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rUXRxt0EFTc/s1600-h/happy+family.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vC6Vcni_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rUXRxt0EFTc/s200/happy+family.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150924906273672178" border="0" /></a><br />^<br />birthday gal ...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vDUFcnjAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JJ0shwT6MDs/s1600-h/jogoya+outside+full+funny.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vDUFcnjAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JJ0shwT6MDs/s200/jogoya+outside+full+funny.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150925348655303682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">22th is chinese "guo dong" my best fren + mE + her housemates hav home made "tang yuan" so funny sia... actualli v playin with da dough more then making "tang yuan" lol... XD everybody happy sia though i start to fall sick have fever but still feeling happy.. my best fren too fall sick lol...</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vDqVcnjBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nppm9nkatr0/s1600-h/tangyuan.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vDqVcnjBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nppm9nkatr0/s200/tangyuan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150925730907393042" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vDyFcnjCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3spwhyMTO7k/s1600-h/alleating.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R3vDyFcnjCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3spwhyMTO7k/s200/alleating.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150925864051379234" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-2576528626777073763?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-74700129325805245582007-12-17T01:40:00.000+08:002007-12-17T01:46:24.590+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">NICKname<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">lately i get a new nick name, guess wat? <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">LEGO</span>...................... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">i get phone call frm my best fren, her housemate shouting <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">LEGO</span> all over i can definite hear over da phone ... duh... T_T then i hav classmates sometime tease me wit da word<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> LEGO</span>... wth... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">i don wan to wake up 1 day i become a <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">LEGO</span> and stay in <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">LEGO</span> house !!! scary...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7470012932580524558?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-71558640265623276172007-12-16T15:44:00.000+08:002007-12-17T01:46:53.379+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Bad News... am I ?<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Do i always bring bad news to ppl ? i wan t to share when im realli worry over smth coz it making me crazy not to share out...... but instead of getting comfort or understanding frm tat person yet hate and anger i receive? i get all comfort and support frm another but tat person.<br />Is that so vry wrong to share wats bothering me inside?<br />Am i myself a bad news as well? </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Good news is gospel... is there any name for bad news?<br />lately i hav so many question <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">im tired.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7155864026562327617?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-40334802139117087782007-12-14T04:12:00.000+08:002007-12-14T04:15:35.508+08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy / Sad</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">R v happy when v feel happy... o v juz temporary put aside da sad things when v r happy? so R v feeling happy because v r sad ? izit that sad makes us feel happy? Do v feel happy if v never sadden ?<br /><br />i m so confuse...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4033480213911708778?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-1982917370679793692007-12-12T04:59:00.000+08:002007-12-12T06:47:20.452+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">How to define " important" ?<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... that wat v need?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... v cant live without?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... painful of leaving it?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... that u always think of?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... afraid to live without?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... when needed?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... useful?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... that u love?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... fren?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... lover?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... family?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... that u afraid of losing?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... give ur every single mind on?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">... stuck when loses that?<br />... gave everthing for?<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">to me important is all......<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);">nv tot of losing u will be tis painful and tis much of loath... is tis consequence for wat i've done, God realli did a good choice he do realli know wats important to me... i nv wan tis to be d consequence but it deserve for an unworthy.</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-198291737067979369?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-11583546780984629322007-12-06T16:07:00.000+08:002007-12-06T16:10:24.732+08:00<a href="http://www.hottestgraphic.com/sub/" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.hottestgraphic.com/sub/upload/xmas/stdh_20.gif" alt="Photo Sharing" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Ho Ho Ho...</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">merry christmas</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">hmmm.... in coming ^^</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">but im goin broke real soon... </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">in da mean time wishing to get loads of prezzie xD</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1158354678098462932?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-54102543269763752692007-12-05T17:02:00.000+08:002007-12-05T17:08:31.804+08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Interview II</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">hooray.... so happy i finally confirm buy a production house u know its my 2nd inter view though. A gal name nikki interviewed me she is so so frenly^^ hopefully i'll have everything ok in my coming soon intenrship at least now i can start concentrate on my revision d phew.... !!! xD happy sia...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5410254326976375269?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-91236584733048574362007-12-01T15:50:00.000+08:002007-12-01T16:01:47.216+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Interview </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">last thursday i went for asn interview at 8TV for my industrial training internship next sem... guess wat i was REJECTED ... i knew it .... haix... i should hav ask to send my resume to RTM better then none....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">OVERnight</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">last wed went over to fren house to stay overnight for our demonstration speech practice . we do all sorts of stupid stuff and took many pic ....hahaha.... our demonstration speech is YOGA but none of us know or practice yoga b4 lol...<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R1EUpTUohcI/AAAAAAAAACw/aIfCtfzD8No/s1600-R/DSC00225.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R1EUpTUohcI/AAAAAAAAACw/0ntoMPe2Lcw/s200/DSC00225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138911349600454082" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R1EU2jUohdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/w5teF4fPISg/s1600-R/DSC00230.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R1EU2jUohdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/K7r_mGhJ-I0/s200/DSC00230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138911577233720786" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-9123658473304857436?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-62229125098328986322007-11-24T17:59:00.000+08:002007-11-24T18:05:38.846+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nothing special</span><br />hmmm... still da same old days rushing assignment and study for exams boring sia... i'll do watever to entertain myself ... such as :<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R0f3KODg5xI/AAAAAAAAACo/72DqoldoVX8/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/R0f3KODg5xI/AAAAAAAAACo/72DqoldoVX8/s200/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136345654982928146" border="0" /></a><br />taking stupid picture... lol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6222912509832898632?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-14900697058755948932007-11-18T15:42:00.000+08:002007-11-18T17:29:11.397+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">That Day<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">2 days ago i went shopping i bought a pair of shoes and 3 tops lol... now im broke T_T. When i was shopping tat day i saw da 'BAD' guy (his name starts wit J), im like "kua teo gui" , i was doin payment bck then, after paying i immediate rush out of da shop keep looking where is he... but i couldn't find him till i get out frm ta</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">t shop...i was thinking : is tat him onot ? o izit only my illusion since i afraid of him so much !<br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rz_7UUtU7MI/AAAAAAAAACg/KzuaaxZsaio/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rz_7UUtU7MI/AAAAAAAAACg/KzuaaxZsaio/s200/DSC00180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134098426800434370" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Yesterday</span><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">i went Ah Dong invite me to city harvest churh... i look vry similar to da sg city harvest church da feeling is almost da same as well.... but i like da pastor he is vry good in preaching.... Ah Dong ask guy to fetch me wah his car !!!</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> super ah beng leh lol.... XD his name is Joey... then theres a twin in his cellgroup 1 name charist another 1 name christy... i like christy da most ^^ coz she is cute n frenly =) quite fun la... but they r not good in evengelism coz not good in communicating wit ppl de....i think i will go sometimes ^^</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"></span></div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1490069705875594893?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-87536231773089815472007-11-12T21:00:00.000+08:002007-11-12T21:24:58.386+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;">GENTING meet my mom<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">da day before i went up genting to meet me mommy.... and my silly bro of coz also my sis who is working there =.= i went wit another 2 frenz of mine 1 is my bf n d other 1 is our fren la (sui ren).<br />v meet my mom,sis n bro at da bakery and hav a cup of tea my sis treat all of us ^^ then i don wan to let my mom know which 1 is my bf coz i was scared i dono y .... then he also nervous lol... but </span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">at d end my mom nv ask of which 1 is my bf</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">... phew.... but then did she ask my sis in her room hmmm... tat i couldn't worry much of it out of my control... hopefully she din spill da beans...<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RzhSCnzNF1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/d5Fig68MO_A/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RzhSCnzNF1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/d5Fig68MO_A/s200/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131941980385646418" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">me n mama ^^<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RzhSeXzNF2I/AAAAAAAAACY/3mqkh9gNUl4/s1600-h/DSC00156.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RzhSeXzNF2I/AAAAAAAAACY/3mqkh9gNUl4/s200/DSC00156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131942457127016290" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">me n bro =p<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RzhSeXzNF2I/AAAAAAAAACY/3mqkh9gNUl4/s1600-h/DSC00156.jpg"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"></span></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">after meeting my mom, v went in CASINO... wahahha... bu</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">t i nv gamble i onli watch wat those ppl playin... sui ren</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> got ply but he lose Rm 100... haix bad luck then v head bck to KL at around</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> 2am smth then reach 3am smth, after v go hav supper onli v went home. by da time v reach</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> home it already 4am smth, bath then slp lo.... ^^<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8753623177308981547?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-39654460659863040662007-11-09T15:29:00.000+08:002007-11-09T15:37:06.780+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Boring...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">so so so damn boring, rushing assignment over nad over and over again... every semester doin da same thing ... but nxt sem will be whole lot diff i guess coz im goin on internship industrial training. i hope theres company will take in a dumb like me =.= </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">i pray pray pray =P</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3965446065986304066?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-84950534105322010992007-11-04T00:09:00.000+08:002007-11-04T00:11:39.457+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">I THINK I CAN BECOME A BILLBOARD MODEL AS WELL<br /><br /></span><br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYhCn0jf46U&amp;rel=1"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYhCn0jf46U&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8495053410532201099?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-51884512067174693092007-10-28T19:40:00.000+08:002007-10-28T21:17:01.606+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Off i gO ???</span></span><br /></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">smth happened .... really i stress me brain a lot coz of it ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">can't even slp properly...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">he says tis is da his way if i cant agree of it then v could't get along for any longer...he says i'm selfish for wanting him to follow my way n i nv tot of his feeling but in the other hand he wans me to follow his way arent he too selfish, he juz couldn't follow my way but if i follow his way i'm suffering ... y cant he juz tolerate a lil for me if he still like me... i nv ask for any daily report ... i juz wish he will juz pay a tiny little bit more attention on me let me know he cares... </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i've hav looking for excuses to persuade myself tat he cares n i juz hav to stay beside him edure then will b alright ... i guess i was wrong even we've fight but he still don really care nv change at all. i really hope at least can he be a lil more caring of me make me feel like being care n lov like a gf but no... nv...? m i tat not important tat he nv tot of care any bit of me ??? to him im like no body at all unless when he needs me ... his game is more important then me how pathetic m i ??? </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Even though i try to endure , after he graduate he starts working everything will get worst ... till then i think he will not care for me at all since he'll hav more excuses not to care for me... so y m i to torture myself to stay wit a person tat not care me at all whom i gave everything to ???he could even tok of other gals in front of me like i nv exist he will nv know ashame i felt n how hurt it is within me?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">can anyone out there answer me : is tat too wrong for a gf to her bf to care for her even when da time they dont meet each other??? If a bf lov gf will he naturally care n miss her then will wanting to share his things or get to know her situation???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">maybe he might tot tis is not important izit not important to him o theres no love anymore??? </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">it is important y cant he tolerate and tot of how i feel, instead he said i'm selfish... everything v fight which he think not important then he'll blame me for not think of how he feels by quarrel wit him... in the opposite did he ever think of my feeling of coz its important to me onli i voice out ... he nv change coz he think i da 1 who is wrong for picking out fight.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Is there none other solution... i'm afraid i will miss him...</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5188451206717469309?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-5577802514583136742007-10-21T03:53:00.000+08:002007-10-31T18:02:23.756+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">shout for 4 and a half hours<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Went KTV with my best fren and her house mates... had a great damn fun but shout too much it hurts my throat T_T but still FUN FUN FUN ^^<br />V sang stupid oldies and some hokkien song also malay song !!! LoL ...<br />now i start to familiar with my fren's house mates d then i tok crap they tok cock =.= then after KTV v went to a new cafe near to my fren's house to hav dinner and listen to</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> ppl sing after v listen to ourself da whole day ^^<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RyhSoaRXhvI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZZUnFRWnRNE/s1600-h/DSC00044.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RyhSoaRXhvI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZZUnFRWnRNE/s200/DSC00044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127439029961721586" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-557780251458313674?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-61151248521049557742007-10-15T20:42:00.000+08:002007-10-28T20:45:02.140+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">SWIM SWIM (12/10)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">me n qiao went swimming last Fri... actually she don know how to but she ask me to swim wit her ... ok i taught her how to swim but da worst part is she don even put her head under da water how m i goin to teach he</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">r swim !!!!!!!!!!!!! XD yet we did lots of funny things lol.....</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RxpcLwaVSYI/AAAAAAAAABs/fIqk_2x6GGA/s1600-h/Image%28004%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RxpcLwaVSYI/AAAAAAAAABs/fIqk_2x6GGA/s200/Image%28004%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123508883131025794" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RxpcbAaVSZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_GCn1WNubuI/s1600-h/Image%28003%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RxpcbAaVSZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_GCn1WNubuI/s200/Image%28003%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123509145124030866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">my SUPPRISE b'day prezzie (13/10)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">its a key chain super nice as it is... it given by keith ^^ he put it with my key when i'm not alert then say my old key chain so not nice then ask me to hav a look at it ... then i'm like y do i need to look at my key chain like i nv look at it b4 ??? yet he still criticize on it then felt so weird y he suddenly talk of my key chain !? then later i notice smth wrong with my key chain seems different as i see from far... then i take out n i saw another beautiful key chain full with heart shape on it !!! i like it vry much ^3^ thx dear !!!<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" ><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6115124852104955774?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-66153119416790534332007-10-05T14:36:00.000+08:002007-10-28T20:46:14.570+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">So cool and touched ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">my hometown fren celebrate wit me on my b'dy. V went to a lounge name TAO ^^ at first i tot its oonli a normal gathering as my b;day then an unexpected b'day cake pop out !!! lol.... then da lounge free me alcoholic drink name Lamborghini .... i was drunk by da time i get bck home ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">all my fren force me to drink coz its my 21th b'day ^^ now i know da feeling of being drunk, my head is heavy and my brain is froze and numb can't function properly... then i call some of my fren n i din even remember till they tell me da nxt day =.=</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">heres a vry short clip of served of lamborghini ^^</span><br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-474b7e84d13a8baa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D474b7e84d13a8baa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331240947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D606BABFA70BD607446B5C5C154735F2357C5C0FB.2BDAEF85CC79CF32F5A052DD6FBF3065FA261943%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D474b7e84d13a8baa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfMw3TIvokzh4ghw-tujsMaxiQdY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D474b7e84d13a8baa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331240947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D606BABFA70BD607446B5C5C154735F2357C5C0FB.2BDAEF85CC79CF32F5A052DD6FBF3065FA261943%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D474b7e84d13a8baa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfMw3TIvokzh4ghw-tujsMaxiQdY&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6615311941679053433?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-11941928801312210662007-09-26T01:27:00.000+08:002007-09-26T01:29:40.794+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">banzai ... banzai... banzai...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">exam owarida !!!!!!!!!!!!! ^^</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">no need to benkyo....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">but my holiday only 1 week T_T</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">haixxx...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1194192880131221066?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-48932075923030605132007-09-25T01:01:00.000+08:002007-09-25T01:11:58.911+08:00hehe... i went shopping wit qiao qiao my fren last friday but ii still have 2 paper to go the in sat we sent Kiat to thr airport he goin UK for 1 year lo.... T_T he juz came bck from UK for 2 weeks now off again..... but he bought me chocolate leh XD<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RvfuSTg8_GI/AAAAAAAAABU/ck5TqTLDntw/s1600-h/1_448645414l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RvfuSTg8_GI/AAAAAAAAABU/ck5TqTLDntw/s200/1_448645414l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113817900146031714" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RvfuZjg8_HI/AAAAAAAAABc/-5sQCX0NkO4/s1600-h/1_525173854l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RvfuZjg8_HI/AAAAAAAAABc/-5sQCX0NkO4/s200/1_525173854l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113818024700083314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rvfufzg8_II/AAAAAAAAABk/8RakmFEf0JM/s1600-h/1_146567492l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rvfufzg8_II/AAAAAAAAABk/8RakmFEf0JM/s200/1_146567492l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113818132074265730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />then i got no time to study lo T_T till sunday late minute leh i was so scared i cannot finish... phew... today exam still ok not as bad as what i expect ^^<br />every one finish their exam d T_T i'm the only 1 who hav to sit for malay paper tomoro T_T actualli not onli me but another 2 person more .... haixxxx....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4893207592303060513?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-63382514152182272552007-09-13T03:13:00.000+08:002007-09-13T03:16:55.224+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">STUDIESSSSSSSSSSSS....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">REVISIONNNNNNNNN....<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">T_T T_T T_T T_T T_T T_T</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">HELPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP....</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6338251415218227255?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-75051818334916462962007-09-05T23:40:00.000+08:002007-09-05T23:53:33.529+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rt7O3BAyZ6I/AAAAAAAAABE/fpwmSdCZNi0/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rt7O3BAyZ6I/AAAAAAAAABE/fpwmSdCZNi0/s200/DSC00126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106746472044586914" border="0" /></a><br /><br />wootz... malay and indian culture day for me n my roommate ^^ i watch her eat nasi lemak wit her bare hand leh LoL !!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rt7OghAyZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA8/NaDCbqwcKkQ/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rt7OghAyZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA8/NaDCbqwcKkQ/s200/DSC00125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106746085497530258" border="0" /></a><br />wahahahahaha.... i tok photo of her without permission leh ... she sp pai seh... if she found out i posted here i might get KILLED !!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />oh ya .... i forgot to tell u all i cut my fringe lol... i look so dumb T_T<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rt7PyBAyZ7I/AAAAAAAAABM/nTOYtHSbICQ/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rt7PyBAyZ7I/AAAAAAAAABM/nTOYtHSbICQ/s200/DSC00124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106747485656868786" border="0" /></a><br /><br />see ya !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-7505181833491646296?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-69770195983160622542007-08-31T16:54:00.000+08:002007-09-05T23:40:25.886+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Merdeka, merdeka, merdeka<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">its our national day... i went putrajaya to watch fireworks leh ...<br />so cool and so nice...<br />hav u all heard of the NEGARAKUKU </span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">??? it realli is a muz appreciate piece of work ^^</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tA-Z1xxL6VA<br />i think its a nice video which tok bout all da facts and problem in our beloved country !!!<br />how pathetic da producer is goin to get sue... haixxx....<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6977019598316062254?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-53284427351679840212007-08-21T00:46:00.000+08:002007-08-21T01:21:53.885+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RsnMxxAyZ4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/4dt9SrVfHyk/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RsnMxxAyZ4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/4dt9SrVfHyk/s200/DSC00114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100833208316094338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">hmmm... actually i wanted to keep long hair but.... eventually as u can see da pic i cut it ...lol... Coz everybody says i should hav short instead of long hair !!!<br />the other day i take cab, the driver thought i'm 16 =.= then ask me to b carefull ...blah...blah...blah<br />haix... another 2 weeks NIGHTMARE !!! (exam) tasuketekudasai.... benkyo kirai...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5328442735167984021?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-61586038300302617842007-07-21T18:22:00.000+08:002007-07-24T17:18:55.132+08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">hmmm.... never blog for quite some time now ... i wonder is there anyone even hav a glance of my blog ??? i doubt there is ....<br />lately i'm in hell coz my life is hectic sia... all the assignments and projects... i'm goin crazy =.=<br />i hav a fren says lately i haven't been smilling a lot like i use to... she thought something bothering me .... ya there's million of things bothering me because of all the mistake steps i've taken... theres no way i could amend it... could i ??? there is a thing i should hav let go but i cant bare to let go, there is somethings good i should not let go yet i have abandoned... i' m a stupid idiot moron T_T<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">memories are painful... </span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6158603830030261784?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-57544575096385710272007-06-10T21:14:00.000+08:002007-06-10T21:24:35.511+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">finally i get photos v took at my fren's convocation ^^ i look sucks T_T</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">muz b da cam got problem.... LOL...!!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rmv6kT2ad2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oEoB3uSEBKY/s1600-h/P5260033.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rmv6kT2ad2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oEoB3uSEBKY/s200/P5260033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074424906873730914" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rmv6kz2ad3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/gqNy4v_Z5GU/s1600-h/P5260041.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/Rmv6kz2ad3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/gqNy4v_Z5GU/s200/P5260041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074424915463665522" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-5754457509638571027?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-14029901869674376642007-05-27T06:10:00.000+08:002007-06-10T21:14:37.919+08:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">choice in life ...hav i done a wrong choice ???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">i made lots of wrong choices...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">but there will b more wrong choices to b make till i return to dust ...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1402990186967437664?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-49536185013210604682007-05-24T00:37:00.000+08:002007-05-24T00:50:06.605+08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">wats life can anyone tell ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">routine of works to b done ???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">drama which u feel but not c ???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">plan which events arranged ???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">story tat wit myteries???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">hmmm....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">maybe non of above ???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">i think my life is a routine for now following wit sad stories to fulfill a kind of plan...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">finishing is dust i will return ...</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4953618501321060468?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-86130147091424563692007-05-10T13:32:00.000+08:002007-05-10T15:58:40.104+08:00<div><span style="color:#33cc00;">pulau ketam i went on tuesday ...</span></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RkLQLHDySHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AD6GGgh0is0/s1600-h/DSC00052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062837820409923698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RkLQLHDySHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AD6GGgh0is0/s200/DSC00052.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">so cool although its onli a small fishing village but its bulit on da sea !!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">all things there is super cheap leh ... da drinks there could be as cheap as 50cent onli !!!</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#339999;">tomoro i goin bck pg lo...suppose to me today but i cant woke up T_T mama sad ler ...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#339999;">but tomoro sure goin bck lo ^^ miss mama ler.... i goin to cook for my mom on mothers day ^^</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#339999;">i goin to make sushi n make bento =p</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#339999;">hope mama like it xD</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8613014709142456369?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-11404797028347380832007-05-02T00:22:00.000+08:002007-05-02T00:27:05.280+08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">i'm tired</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of myself</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of studying</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of all lies</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of f-king pretending</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of feelings</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of trying </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">tired of tis world</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">will i gradually die off</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">my soul is tired ... too heaving to move on... too reluctant to get along </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1140479702834738083?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-87363693804276379552007-04-27T14:59:00.000+08:002007-04-27T15:05:46.940+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Things happen too fast sometimes b4 u knew it juz passed... theres nth u can do to amend...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">i died... for tat circumstances ... i deserve ... for tat circumstances... nth is worthy ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">no longer for me as myself for i hav died... i m nobody except an empty shell...</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8736369380427637955?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-67800296340192226942007-04-26T14:47:00.000+08:002007-04-27T15:11:26.620+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Thanks for still being a fren of tis disgusting humiliating person .... thank for ur sympathy.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">i'll nv look at myself as like last time, i'll nv look upon my fren as like last time, i will nv raise my head till the end of my journey on earth for i will always bare in mind tis pain tat is done is done.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">i'm ashame to be His daughter, i will nv b forgiven is wat i deserve.</span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-6780029634019222694?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-17284962393897594932007-04-23T01:49:00.000+08:002007-04-26T14:47:21.273+08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">SHIT SHIT SHIT ..... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i hav nightmare.... maybe i was trauma frm yesterday incident ba =.=</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i dream tat da thief recognise me then follow me home leh then i awaken ....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">scary leh its so real ..... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1728496239389759493?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-43633757969458431682007-04-22T04:03:00.000+08:002007-04-22T04:24:30.168+08:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">T_T juz now got a man wan to break into my house he try to open my room window even my light was on n i'm inside but he so bold still wan to openn but i'm da onli person stay downstairs !!!!!!!!! wtf i shout at him then he hav a look at me then he ran away i immediately call my housemate who is upstairs guy he come down wit his knife but useless coz tat man escaped due to my shout scared him away. I was then feel da fear n my heart was actualli pounding at some speed ....rite after tat i called my fren to pick me out to frenz house T_T now da scene is like a player replay n replay non-stop on my mine ....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">i'm thinking if he gets in wat will happen???</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">maybe i was then slaughtered u see me on da headline nxt day or might b raped then become mad n kill myself which u will c me on newspaper headline few day later...... or theres any chance i kill da robber n go insaint n put in mentallly disorder hospital tat u will c me on head line da nxt day also ..... there so many possibilities....</span> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">now i'm at my frenz house he make milo for me n still discuss on tis... there a point i don get it y don he juz break in through da kitchen door but my room window which he know ppl inside still haven't slp ???? i scared tat he might come bck for another time ..... will he come bck again ???<br />is he wan to steel o there other motive???<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">haix... don giv a fcuk of it la if he comes he comes don think too much calm down 1st i still hav exam to deal wit ....</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-4363375796945843168?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-30982765853287329502007-04-18T20:05:00.000+08:002007-04-18T20:14:36.985+08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >exam is near.... but i still not in study mode....=.=<br />lousy is to describe my feeling currently....<br />sth is bothering me yet i dono wat realli is tat???<br />lately i always mood swing .... juz cant help it =.=<br />lots of thing for me to deal wit .... i muz not stop to step forward.<br />but i'm too tired to lift my legs....<br />im exhausted ...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-3098276585328732950?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-13375534854839483662007-04-15T03:47:00.000+08:002007-04-15T04:26:11.392+08:00<div><br /><br /></div><div>Uni life really damn hectic man.... frm da 2nd week do assignment not do is RUSH til da week b4 exam still rushing for da last 1 ..... wat kind of life is tis.... sienzzz then hav to deal wit media tool which s those stupid design software then hav to design flyer poster catalog then da end hav to create a web then do paper bag somemore =.= teach us so stingy little thing bout those program then ask us to design using it leh .... wat stupid subject tat is da practical part for da lecture part even worst .... teach pratical printing things n prob in THEORY !!!! how do u aspect us to unerstand ??? now exam around da corner da onli way is to memorize all da notes for tat particular subjet.... DARn.... </div><div><br /><br /></div><div>FOrtunately.... most of da subject doesnt need to memories a lot then somemore got TIPs ^^ no no i should say is GUIDELINE frm our kind lecture xD....Actually it doesnt hav much help for exam coz all writting paper where hav to understand is .... </div><div><br /><br /></div><div>oh ya... i told ya bout da media tool's assignment rite hehe i can show u some of da things v do la ^^</div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RiE3FU2c6EI/AAAAAAAAAAM/94mHHsQxLQM/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053380821522376770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RiE3FU2c6EI/AAAAAAAAAAM/94mHHsQxLQM/s200/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" /></a>tis is da flyer v did lo.... <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RiE3bU2c6FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JZxycAfY6A4/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053381199479498834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RiE3bU2c6FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JZxycAfY6A4/s200/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /> tis</a> is da paper bag lo....</div><div>but i think our html done by me is da best of all la... oops... no lar.. da poster also not bad lar....</div><div>hehehe....</div><div>besides d above v produce tv n radio commercial ....then still got tv public servise announcement ...... n lots of stuff .... basically i m da voice over n announcer for most of it =.=</div><div>ok i hav to ching my stupid stack of notes....n look through da pass year question which ususlly nv do...waahhahahaahahhhaahahaha xD </div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RiE3bU2c6FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JZxycAfY6A4/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"></a> </div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIZkfkUfdqs/RiE3bU2c6FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JZxycAfY6A4/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-1337553485483948366?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-88871568337508433052007-02-22T17:17:00.000+08:002007-02-22T17:20:01.543+08:00T_T<span style="font-size:85%;"> unexpected things happen... i know nobody will read my blog ...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i juz wan to say SORRY TO everyone ....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-8887156833750843305?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022478.post-1169228620757179712007-01-20T00:36:00.000+08:002007-01-20T01:43:40.800+08:00<strong><span style="color:#333399;">Grandma's Story</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#993399;">hmm... where should i start ???</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">ok ok i'll summerise my story start wit my resignation in Genting ....</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">finally i can get rid of da boring tiring job life... n realli kinda like i get a new life now....</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">i proceed to degree in Uni....</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">Unfortunately 2 days b4 my resignation gets effective i start to feel not well...after resign </span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">i get fever n cough vry serious...went bck hometown n c doc then rest for a fews day then go bck KL coz my uni commencement....is my sick fully recover??? i tot so....</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">thwngs get worst onli a week after i attend my uni i start to get sick AGAIN my whole body hav </span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">vry severe rashes...then doc says its typhiod base 1st time bloodtesting report.... then i was hospitalize for 2 days tat is last monday happening.... so pathetic i admitted myself ....</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">my parent r juz too far to come visit....poor poor me stay in da hospital alone....in a single beded room....but think of da brightside i get to watch TV whole 2 days doin nth else^^ for tat i absent 4 days for calss.... miss many lessons T_T </span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">NOW... i'm bck... fully recovery....heheehehhe.....but.......loads of assignment to do T_T</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">beyond my expectation .... uni life realli mmuch more busier ......haixxx...</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">GAMBATE....i muz ^^</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19022478-116922862075717971?l=keatk8at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kEatnoreply@blogger.com0