<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715</id><updated>2012-01-19T03:24:03.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cazpers' blog</title><subtitle type='html'>When I get Sad, I stop being Sad and be AWESOME instead! - True Story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7779204884943703155</id><published>2012-01-17T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T05:47:02.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore 2012</title><content type='html'>Last year I went to Kota Kinabalu for my Holidays but this year, I went to SINGAPORE ! It's a very beautiful country; with many lights, modern building, beautiful cars and mostly beautiful girls! :p I went with with friends and family. Stayed in the most expensive condominium in Singapore and best of all, it is located in Marina Bay! The view from outside my window is SPECTACULAR because it is facing towards Marina Bay Sands (Look picture below) Not much I can say because this holiday is breath taking and well, I don't have enough time to go to most to the places that I wanted to go. Oh well, save it for the next trip back to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures below for you all to view ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vfnt7OyQcz8/TxV3em18_oI/AAAAAAAAASY/nFObQR6FOKo/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vfnt7OyQcz8/TxV3em18_oI/AAAAAAAAASY/nFObQR6FOKo/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Vk7qog-24/TxV3r7zxShI/AAAAAAAAASg/LHk5X2UjL_k/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Vk7qog-24/TxV3r7zxShI/AAAAAAAAASg/LHk5X2UjL_k/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Top : The building that I stayed for a week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bottom: The view from the swimming pool at the building I stayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAhd-k9pYRU/TxV4HWb9dGI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ueFJQCk4HnA/s1600/IMG_0628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAhd-k9pYRU/TxV4HWb9dGI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ueFJQCk4HnA/s400/IMG_0628.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The view that greeted me every night before I sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiAAQLbTwgY/TxV4KMY_LoI/AAAAAAAAATA/4eImSQjqqUc/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiAAQLbTwgY/TxV4KMY_LoI/AAAAAAAAATA/4eImSQjqqUc/s320/IMG_0941.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U0S9P4T2iRM/TxV4MzCmrFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/BS0O8p7mXIY/s1600/P1120793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U0S9P4T2iRM/TxV4MzCmrFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/BS0O8p7mXIY/s320/P1120793.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Left: The eye of Singapore in the hands on my fingers! lol!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bottom: A freezer that has the temperature of -3.5.. brrr..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WT15JwYwjPM/TxV4Lk-FRvI/AAAAAAAAATI/SfMhjxZFF_I/s1600/P1110641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WT15JwYwjPM/TxV4Lk-FRvI/AAAAAAAAATI/SfMhjxZFF_I/s320/P1110641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Universal Studio, Singapore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9uKMfTiqw0/TxV33-G2GpI/AAAAAAAAASo/RwloroL_HBM/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9uKMfTiqw0/TxV33-G2GpI/AAAAAAAAASo/RwloroL_HBM/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A beer for the road&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KR5Ln7K42GM/TxV4QmRjNYI/AAAAAAAAATg/lGH-IsnPWdo/s1600/P1120927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KR5Ln7K42GM/TxV4QmRjNYI/AAAAAAAAATg/lGH-IsnPWdo/s320/P1120927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sad Sad me not wanting to go back home :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cazpers-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7779204884943703155?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7779204884943703155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2012/01/singapore-2012.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7779204884943703155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7779204884943703155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2012/01/singapore-2012.html' title='Singapore 2012'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vfnt7OyQcz8/TxV3em18_oI/AAAAAAAAASY/nFObQR6FOKo/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7530877418850527611</id><published>2012-01-04T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T04:57:16.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what i've bought !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W1lEQhSVAno/TwRMJEacWtI/AAAAAAAAASI/giTahqpi2X0/s1600/DSC_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W1lEQhSVAno/TwRMJEacWtI/AAAAAAAAASI/giTahqpi2X0/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7530877418850527611?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7530877418850527611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2012/01/guess-what-ive-bought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7530877418850527611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7530877418850527611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2012/01/guess-what-ive-bought.html' title='Guess what i&apos;ve bought !'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W1lEQhSVAno/TwRMJEacWtI/AAAAAAAAASI/giTahqpi2X0/s72-c/DSC_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1237148383121446896</id><published>2011-12-31T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T19:15:06.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEmUdqcmpi4/Tv_PZAWyVjI/AAAAAAAAAR0/--GXvqQODHk/s1600/408930_317083164998888_202037313170141_976833_263264073_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEmUdqcmpi4/Tv_PZAWyVjI/AAAAAAAAAR0/--GXvqQODHk/s1600/408930_317083164998888_202037313170141_976833_263264073_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Theyear had end for 2011. It had been a nice year for me. Many things happenedwith me. First of all, I am more connected to the world now. I have links toBars, Computer Technical Companies, Car Accessories for Mod and also bigcompany names such as Digi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;There were sadness too. Some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: whitesmoke; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;死八婆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; crushed my heart and went with some fu*king french bast*rd.There’s this famous quote that had always been circulating around my friendswhich goes;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;“you’re dating my ex? I’m eating a sandwichnow, would you like to have my leftovers too?” It makes sense though. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Even though sadness happens, there are manynew happy encounters in 2011. I met many new friends along the way and newconnection to huge companies as well. For example; DiGi. I was hired by them todraw out their 3D design for their exhibition. Got paid as well! :D I might notbe having that project if I am still with that bi*ch. My studies this year wasgreat as well, not 1 subject failed. Results were good too! Boosted up myCGPA!&amp;nbsp;Had new awesome funny friends in 2011 as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I welcome 2012 with an open heart thatwishing it would be a great year for me! Things will change and get evenbetter. Wish you all a great year in 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xiODcfGcyeI/Tv_PaLyEWkI/AAAAAAAAAR8/h8QMIDg4zcU/s1600/1348005_460s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xiODcfGcyeI/Tv_PaLyEWkI/AAAAAAAAAR8/h8QMIDg4zcU/s320/1348005_460s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;HAPPYNEW YEAR 2012 !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1237148383121446896?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1237148383121446896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/12/theyear-had-end-for-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1237148383121446896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1237148383121446896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/12/theyear-had-end-for-2011.html' title='Happy New Year 2012!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEmUdqcmpi4/Tv_PZAWyVjI/AAAAAAAAAR0/--GXvqQODHk/s72-c/408930_317083164998888_202037313170141_976833_263264073_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-4566413844927499962</id><published>2011-12-21T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T08:27:52.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Annah Rais</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5w97xePzvHM/TvIGU4qB6II/AAAAAAAAAQs/3f8ss07RVpA/s1600/384080_2304045368965_1484168184_1750289_281915335_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5w97xePzvHM/TvIGU4qB6II/AAAAAAAAAQs/3f8ss07RVpA/s320/384080_2304045368965_1484168184_1750289_281915335_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjxKlDvy5HA/TvIGar-Z-YI/AAAAAAAAARE/IXSzkgi0ABk/s1600/405417_2302826738500_1484168184_1749653_614777696_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjxKlDvy5HA/TvIGar-Z-YI/AAAAAAAAARE/IXSzkgi0ABk/s320/405417_2302826738500_1484168184_1749653_614777696_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Annah Rais Hot Spring. Sounds nice right? Yeah, My friendsand I went there for a day trip. It was around 40-50km away from Kota Padawan.I drove there using my friend's car until she wanted to vomit in the car. Shesaid I drove like mad man and the German guy who followed in the vehiclebehind me told me that I drove dangerously. I told him I am the Fast andFurious Asian Style. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the way there, I got lost because I used the wrong road.I couldn't follow with other cars because I was in the lead. After going backto the right track, then I found the others. Wasted few minutes looking for theplace and reached there around 9.30am. Couldn't remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQZvoq8NvGk/TvIGZGdj38I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-tf4yqgZlxc/s1600/398140_2302853779176_1484168184_1749672_275912345_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQZvoq8NvGk/TvIGZGdj38I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-tf4yqgZlxc/s320/398140_2302853779176_1484168184_1749672_275912345_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't this the cutest dog you've ever seen?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Took a number of photos while visiting the long house. Onething that I’ve notice about the Long House is that there are MANY cats there!They love cats! Well, land of Kuching. After that had lunch at some hut near the long house. Ate some fried chicken, sandwiches,&amp;nbsp;sausages&amp;nbsp;and many many more. Oh! I really love the Jelly whoever made them; was really&amp;nbsp;delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a4nPwG5msiU/TvIGvgtmMRI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZAhuCeMITrk/s1600/382672_2302642293889_1484168184_1749506_1031544183_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a4nPwG5msiU/TvIGvgtmMRI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZAhuCeMITrk/s320/382672_2302642293889_1484168184_1749506_1031544183_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cats!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RL-CzEGB6w/TvIGyD8vKVI/AAAAAAAAARU/D9619kDUYXE/s1600/401311_2302853619172_1484168184_1749671_940406742_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RL-CzEGB6w/TvIGyD8vKVI/AAAAAAAAARU/D9619kDUYXE/s320/401311_2302853619172_1484168184_1749671_940406742_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;People who didn't wait for us to join in for lunch. pffft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;After the long house, they went back down to town already where left 3 person including me that went to the Hot Spring. The hot spring was really relaxing! The water was really warm even though it's in the middle of the cold river water. All in all, I had fun with the overall day trip. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXTYNqhMMZM/TvIGX9trJpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/hDan0X7sflg/s1600/395011_2304042688898_1484168184_1750284_350498801_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXTYNqhMMZM/TvIGX9trJpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/hDan0X7sflg/s320/395011_2304042688898_1484168184_1750284_350498801_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hot Spring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-4566413844927499962?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/4566413844927499962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/12/trip-to-annah-rais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4566413844927499962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4566413844927499962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/12/trip-to-annah-rais.html' title='Trip to Annah Rais'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5w97xePzvHM/TvIGU4qB6II/AAAAAAAAAQs/3f8ss07RVpA/s72-c/384080_2304045368965_1484168184_1750289_281915335_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7145521155845861403</id><published>2011-12-07T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T03:55:48.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a day as such that it really test your patience. This morning I woke up at 6.00am just to go to the Immigration office to do my IC and passport. I reach the office at 7am but the office wasn't open yet. Guess what? There are already people lining up to take a ticket number! At 7a.m. in the morning! "RAJIN-NIA" ! pffft.. It was still better than yesterday while making the IC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reach the JPN office at 2pm yesterday and there were SOOO MANY people already. The number that I took was 2248 and at that moment they were just serving number 2170. Imagine my thoughts of waiting for 70 people's turn to make IC. :(  When my turn was up and after I was done, it was already 4.30pm. Sitting there like a mushroom for 2.5 hours just to make an IC card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnx4FbPuxJQ/Tt9TaXwLaYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Lh66vba9jvs/s400/07122011783.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683352967282649474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the day that I can collect it, there are less people compare to yesterday but still A LOT! I look so white in the IC card. Wanna see it? Look above :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7145521155845861403?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7145521155845861403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/12/patience-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7145521155845861403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7145521155845861403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/12/patience-boy.html' title='Patience boy!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnx4FbPuxJQ/Tt9TaXwLaYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Lh66vba9jvs/s72-c/07122011783.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-6588599989734389940</id><published>2011-11-30T19:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T19:32:58.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Badminton for 2011 is over and the scores are in. It could have been better. At last, it's all over now; for 2011. Been a great game this time. See you next year :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TP4YGj7c7io/Ttb0Sent6-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/3rUrC5-llWc/s400/30112011778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680996578268933090" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st place &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Group 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd place &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Group 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3rd place &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Group 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-6588599989734389940?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/6588599989734389940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/badminton-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6588599989734389940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6588599989734389940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/badminton-2011.html' title='Badminton 2011'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TP4YGj7c7io/Ttb0Sent6-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/3rUrC5-llWc/s72-c/30112011778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-4588553667934992507</id><published>2011-11-22T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T07:38:05.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beeerrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight went to Porkies again to do assignment with Michele and then her friend come after that. The boss well, few days ago hire me to do some songs for them. Just now I gave him 3 CD's of music for them and guess what?! He gave me 1 bucket of beer to drink! :D We already ordered few bottles already and then he come and give me some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKa21eLLBxg/TsvBZTwDd2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/6XMIZl9CSU0/s400/22112011776.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677844395773359970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Thank you*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-4588553667934992507?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/4588553667934992507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/beeerrrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4588553667934992507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4588553667934992507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/beeerrrrr.html' title='beeerrrrr'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKa21eLLBxg/TsvBZTwDd2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/6XMIZl9CSU0/s72-c/22112011776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-14775769928290991</id><published>2011-11-13T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T08:23:35.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logos Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Logos Hope came to Kuching for almost a month and today's their last day in Kuching. My friends and I decided to go at night to visit them before they sail off. It was nice at night there with the cooling breeze. Many people were there too.. I went there 3 times and some photos as below :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUez3aU0BXQ/Tr_uYQoz-zI/AAAAAAAAAP0/1wUIUXuqIcE/s320/09112011764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674516156060531506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noob trying to disturb my car..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7Pe7Myhh7o/Tr_tanVKSzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/K29Us4B_UoI/s320/PB130072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674515097000233778" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft0OyS1jNy0/Tr_tjCIHquI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VSiXryQ4tXE/s320/PB130081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674515241632246498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;view from another camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvWC1ycR4HY/Tr_tNIAid4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/7Cp54WUbc0o/s320/PB130050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674514865253939074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't the moon just beautiful to look at?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vWHfOkN9TpU/Tr_tTqGNmdI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ZbgxU77hRSM/s320/13112011773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674514977483758034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things that I bought from Logos Hope :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-14775769928290991?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/14775769928290991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/logos-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/14775769928290991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/14775769928290991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/logos-hope.html' title='Logos Hope'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUez3aU0BXQ/Tr_uYQoz-zI/AAAAAAAAAP0/1wUIUXuqIcE/s72-c/09112011764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7343646578180763984</id><published>2011-11-12T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T01:04:23.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was 11.11.11.. This will only happen once in my life.. Unless I live for another 100 years.. Well, it was suppose to be a special day yesterday in most people's view. So what did i do yesterday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 133px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9RbGs9QvTU/Tr41PaUc1dI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DjjlC0Nv18c/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674031119412811218" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Morning I had class as usual but I was on time amazingly. Class haven't started yet. So i guess this is somewhat special in a way. After class, went to open lab to finish off the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;So I was done and I had nothing much to do and I thought of going to get my dad a birthday present. Oh yeah, it's also my dad's birthday yesterday! nice date! The present that I thought off was at 1Tj.. So i called up Michele if she wanted to follow or wanted me to pick her or not. She said ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt; assignment/presentation but half way a friend of mine ask to lunch together. So yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So I went to her house to pick her up. Her mum was home at that time. When I reach, she was taking her lunch. Her mum keep on calling her to call me to go in her house but I "bu hao yi shi" of course but end up I went into her house. She keep on persuading me to have lunch with Michele. A little shy of course having a girl's mum keep calling me to eat so end up I had lunch with Michele in her house. She scared the food is not suitable for me to eat but it was nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alice texted me after saying the place to eat. At that time, I was talking with Michele's mum for quite awhile. Her mum's REALLY friendly.  When we reach the place, Alice keep *sigh*; and Michele gave her the "guilty" face.  * Sorry Alice! :( not my fault we were really late! lol.. * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gRh09Q6Xo4/Tr41vrJWnWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/O22blvLZq6E/s320/happy-birthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674031673685482850" style="text-align: left;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At night, went to Porkies to celebrate dad's birthday. The food was great. Really full after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; that. I brought the Family there for the first time since they never been there also. Dad liked the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; food very much also..Ordered pork ribs, fish and chips, Loooooooooooog Dog and others. After that cut cake and well, the rest is as normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7343646578180763984?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7343646578180763984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7343646578180763984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7343646578180763984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html' title='11.11.11'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9RbGs9QvTU/Tr41PaUc1dI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DjjlC0Nv18c/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7297907956689696152</id><published>2011-10-15T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:54:54.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PfsM0JYF_g0/Tpm5Q9PK6FI/AAAAAAAAANg/DubC7lOll_s/s1600/real-steal-movie-poster-hugh-jackman-01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PfsM0JYF_g0/Tpm5Q9PK6FI/AAAAAAAAANg/DubC7lOll_s/s320/real-steal-movie-poster-hugh-jackman-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663761707362347090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I went to watch 'Real Steel' around 5.30pm.. The movie hall was full of people! Today's the 3rd day it was released. It&lt;br /&gt;was a really really nice movie. From beginning to the end, the movie was amazing. Epic battles of huge robots such as Ambu&lt;br /&gt;sh, Zues, Twin Cities and the main character for the robots, ATOM! I admit, people who design this robot could at least give him a better face. 'Noisy Boy' had the best design with Japanese words with LED on them. It was cool! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, I said when watching Harry Potter 7 Part 2, people clapped their hands and make 'woo'  noises when Harry killed Voldemort. That was my first encounter with people clapping hands in a movie! Well, today's the 2nd time I've encountered it. I've counted the times of people clapped their hands in this movie, and it was 4 times! Amazing! I joined the crowd as well and 'woo'-ed together with them! It was a funny but cool incident. "Kuchingites" we are! Best calm city in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mg-S91gI-1I/Tpm6QYT-AqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e02w8JyIM0Q/s400/Real_Steel_06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663762796961989282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 165px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boy: Now, You're Talking to the Robot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guy: I know. Shut Up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is one of the funniest part in the movie. You got to watch it to understand it.. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7297907956689696152?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7297907956689696152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/real-steel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7297907956689696152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7297907956689696152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/real-steel.html' title='Real Steel'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PfsM0JYF_g0/Tpm5Q9PK6FI/AAAAAAAAANg/DubC7lOll_s/s72-c/real-steal-movie-poster-hugh-jackman-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3762483640998562710</id><published>2011-10-10T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:09:58.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-prsRBht_oQg/TpMXAB1TkDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oyf-Ou_qu9g/s400/3d_emo_boy_broken_heart-t2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661894445794299954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 203px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: x-large; "&gt;破碎的心 再也拼凑不回原形&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;credited to -mx and tsoul-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3762483640998562710?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3762483640998562710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3762483640998562710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3762483640998562710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/hmm.html' title='hmm..'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-prsRBht_oQg/TpMXAB1TkDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oyf-Ou_qu9g/s72-c/3d_emo_boy_broken_heart-t2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-6402127403857088792</id><published>2011-10-07T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T06:49:00.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1F6iCuNnUs/To8CzwiogdI/AAAAAAAAANA/_mYBSMaDmGc/s1600/299754_2014139521500_1484168184_1606774_391933353_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1F6iCuNnUs/To8CzwiogdI/AAAAAAAAANA/_mYBSMaDmGc/s400/299754_2014139521500_1484168184_1606774_391933353_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660746344854749650" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;This is a very nice edit don't you think so? :D Just look at the skull, it comes to say smoking is dangerous.. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;pffft.. so? "it's just a smoke" some people say.. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-6402127403857088792?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/6402127403857088792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-very-nice-edit-dont-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6402127403857088792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6402127403857088792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-very-nice-edit-dont-you-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1F6iCuNnUs/To8CzwiogdI/AAAAAAAAANA/_mYBSMaDmGc/s72-c/299754_2014139521500_1484168184_1606774_391933353_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1430612623440817700</id><published>2011-10-03T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T09:02:12.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you know who you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dz5IshD1mc/ToncQoVIvQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dD8e18ElmN4/s1600/313110_274647749225566_100000410281311_1039236_1473124326_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dz5IshD1mc/ToncQoVIvQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dD8e18ElmN4/s400/313110_274647749225566_100000410281311_1039236_1473124326_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659296585029827842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-cazpers-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1430612623440817700?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1430612623440817700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-know-who-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1430612623440817700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1430612623440817700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-know-who-you-are.html' title='you know who you are'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dz5IshD1mc/ToncQoVIvQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dD8e18ElmN4/s72-c/313110_274647749225566_100000410281311_1039236_1473124326_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-9036682119831626522</id><published>2011-09-19T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T07:25:15.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard!</title><content type='html'>Why can't the feelings get lost? Why can't it be just alright to move on with life? It's so hard...&lt;div&gt;Writing this now still hurts. I've been spending money like crazy since i got hit by the "train". Guess what i spend on today? I went to put carbon onto my car. It looks great though. There are more things I want to put onto my car! LED maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCwxjdti8sc/TndQYibI6QI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FrO9SU51ork/s320/18092011693.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654076239674665218" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd bottle for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bitterness oh Bitterness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take away the pain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-9036682119831626522?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/9036682119831626522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/09/hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/9036682119831626522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/9036682119831626522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/09/hard.html' title='Hard!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCwxjdti8sc/TndQYibI6QI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FrO9SU51ork/s72-c/18092011693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-2216066462833060290</id><published>2011-09-15T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:39:23.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIX0RVJ8sWI/TnIpphMqIoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gXUhX1mS4is/s1600/tumblr_lq9i4kxCHp1qcfu2qo1_r1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIX0RVJ8sWI/TnIpphMqIoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gXUhX1mS4is/s200/tumblr_lq9i4kxCHp1qcfu2qo1_r1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652626275566232194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now home. Where was I ? At a bar drowning my sorrows in alcohol. At bit blurry I admit but I didn't admit it out. I have nice friends with me. Before we pay the bill, they asked if i can drive home? or am i drunk or not? One said that she actually wanted to bring her work to do there but then again she think I was "emo-ing" so she company me drink just now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know alcohol cannot solve any problems but there are people who made the line;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"guys need alcohol to take away the sweetness and girls need chocolate to take away the bitterness"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-2216066462833060290?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/2216066462833060290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/09/drowning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2216066462833060290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2216066462833060290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/09/drowning.html' title='Drowning'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIX0RVJ8sWI/TnIpphMqIoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gXUhX1mS4is/s72-c/tumblr_lq9i4kxCHp1qcfu2qo1_r1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7186532205483597286</id><published>2011-09-14T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:46:20.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A part of me died today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I found out a painful truth... It hurts like hell.. I feels like needles poking my every nerve.. I hardly can stand up properly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just now went for a game of badminton.. It was okay but the truth hunt me after the game. I thought it would help clear my mind but it didn't help at all.. On the way back, well, my friend was driving, I asked him to pull over some shops so that I could buy some bottles of Heineken home to drink but all shops don have! Then I got out to get some near my house. I need the bitterness to take away the pain! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eKrCcnifwA4/TnDQWUvbVyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ONxhQvcP6QQ/s320/1034269738_3f620848a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652246614293305122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A part of me felt dead today. The feelings I had is still there. It never fade away.. Some may get over it fast enough but for me, my feelings stay strong until the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P-kQzts3qMc/TnDRDEM0txI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Xuwmod6P6g8/s200/heartbroken1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652247382947313426" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hurts. It really hurts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cazpers&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7186532205483597286?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7186532205483597286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/09/part-of-me-died-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7186532205483597286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7186532205483597286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/09/part-of-me-died-today.html' title='A part of me died today'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eKrCcnifwA4/TnDQWUvbVyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ONxhQvcP6QQ/s72-c/1034269738_3f620848a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1525211101308104332</id><published>2011-08-29T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T05:41:51.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the skies to underwater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was an awesome day.. I went from the skies to the depth of underwater.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNIuifRK340/TluIMu7kTcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NRBBUiIAf_U/s200/Kuching%2B086R.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646256310176730562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning, my friends and I went for some hiking at Mount Singai.. It started with meeting up at my house. One of my friend reach here really early before I even got off the bed! So amazed at her. After that, we went in to another friend's house and use his car to go to the mountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We reached there around 10 in the morning and started the hike after awhile. We had all good hearts that day and helped to carry bags of stones up the mountain! I think it weigh around 1.0 to 1.5 kg each bags. It was a fine morning, sunny skies and nice air. The one thing that amaze me that day is that it only took us around 25-30 minutes up the mountain. I never thought we could make it up that fast but still, we are all young people! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home around 1pm that afternoon. Went for a nice cool shower and pop into bed and rest. Not a proper rest anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvS3P_iZJp4/TluIEtl_2YI/AAAAAAAAAL4/upp1l8oN5xU/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646256172378872194" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;That's because after that, I will be going for a swim at Stampark with friends again. Swam for almost 3 hours that afternoon. Went home with a slight burned warm skin on my body.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a fun weekend. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1525211101308104332?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1525211101308104332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-skies-to-underwater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1525211101308104332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1525211101308104332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-skies-to-underwater.html' title='From the skies to underwater'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNIuifRK340/TluIMu7kTcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NRBBUiIAf_U/s72-c/Kuching%2B086R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8769920160385623927</id><published>2011-08-18T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:10:25.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The chills of Winter Sem's over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winter sem's exam is over! And well, what comes after an exam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE HOLIDAYS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;My last paper was at Wednesday afternoon. I went to campus at 8.30 in the morning just to do revision with some friends. It was a funny revision time and it caused a lot of laughter and joy in doing revision. That's the great thing about it, cause it helps you to remember more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;For this paper, I think this is the first paper that I've ever encountered the whole class sat together to do it till the time is almost up. Until the last 10 minutes of the paper, one by one start to leave the room. I think I was the fourth or fifth that exit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;The first night of the holiday, dad brought us to Kenny Rogers to eat. When we reached there, most of the tables are reserved. After 15 minutes there, more customers came. I was surrounded by the Muslim culture! It was a bit weird at first. I must say, they really love Kenny Rogers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3ujlgruT64/Tk1ESrkhY_I/AAAAAAAAALo/qGqXypMPKSg/s320/beverages.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642240995889341426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Not What Porkies Serves - Just a picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;After that went to 'LimTeh' with friends again at Premier 101. It was a fun night. Reach home around 12 midnight. And now, writing this, is the 2nd night of my holidays. Guess where I celebrated it? At Porkies! :D The braverages there are really enjoyable. Alice payed for us. (THANKS ALICE! if you're reading this) :D Reached home at 12.30midnight... Exhausted but fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8769920160385623927?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8769920160385623927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/chills-of-winter-sems-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8769920160385623927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8769920160385623927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/chills-of-winter-sems-over.html' title='The chills of Winter Sem&apos;s over!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3ujlgruT64/Tk1ESrkhY_I/AAAAAAAAALo/qGqXypMPKSg/s72-c/beverages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1352499438574503355</id><published>2011-08-13T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T06:27:23.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday I'm Studying. Hit That! *shuffles :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finals for Winter Sem is coming. I can just smell the Exam Halls air coming towards me! Couple of days left for me to be fully prepared. I know i can! yeah! I'm gonna take over both you marketing papers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuidWOufpTg/TkZ7eK3_T0I/AAAAAAAAALg/shWvQQGFayY/s320/boystudy.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640331341573607234" /&gt;I've only been to Kuching Fest 2011 once since it started! :( exam exam! but it's alright, cause after exam, i'm gonna RAMPAGE Kuching Fest! Just you wait.. :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1352499438574503355?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1352499438574503355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/everyday-im-studying-hit-that-shuffles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1352499438574503355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1352499438574503355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/everyday-im-studying-hit-that-shuffles.html' title='Everyday I&apos;m Studying. 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What assignment? Something like advertisement or something i guess. I know that the theme was "Anti-Smoking".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kVQi-_ZvzU/TjlC_JZ3uvI/AAAAAAAAALI/ofH53tbYNuM/s320/Bus_Stop.jpg" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636610061254507250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We went to a bus stop somewhere &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tabuan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaya&lt;/span&gt; there. That's whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;re they want to take the video-shoot.. Acting isn't as easy as it seems. It was funny at first.. Told us what to do and we "thought" that we understand what was suppose to do but end up, "CUT!" "CUT!" CUT!".. Had to do many retakes again and again! funny though.. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;At last, all shots was taken and it was almost done with "acting". We went to Alice's friend's house after that for a short rest. Then we moved on to drink "Ice" at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jubliee&lt;/span&gt;. She paid for us as a token for thank you. :) nice isn't she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, this Friday have to go back there and take some more videos can "act" some more again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amature&lt;/span&gt; unpaid actors. :P It was a nice experience for me and nice to meet new friends as well.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MsRtfCtEF8/Tjwr-Kt1nnI/AAAAAAAAALY/G6tcPdGNZl0/s320/205969_239564822743464_100000698457544_792416_4364829_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637429180589514354" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cazpers&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-732343774185694087?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/732343774185694087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/acting-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/732343774185694087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/732343774185694087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/08/acting-lol.html' title='Acting? lol..'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kVQi-_ZvzU/TjlC_JZ3uvI/AAAAAAAAALI/ofH53tbYNuM/s72-c/Bus_Stop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-4442877487862807085</id><published>2011-07-18T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T07:31:23.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter 7 -  Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LPI8Q6GLRo/TiQ9zX7GxwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/CkUXef1AnMY/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows_part2_12.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doVeqGeKxco/TiQ8voaUjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UNgRCvD5G9Q/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Part-II_1366x768.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doVeqGeKxco/TiQ8voaUjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UNgRCvD5G9Q/s400/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Part-II_1366x768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630692223119297554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows Part 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Saturday, I went to watch Happy Potter 7, Part 2 with some of my friends. The last of the Harry Potter Series. It was an amazing 2 hours 10 mins of my time. We went to bought the tickets a day before the movie and the seats was already soooo packed. So many people book earlier than us for the movie. Well, what can i say, It's the last movie of Harry Potter. A full 10 years or more. Just imagine the 3 main characters Daniel, Emma and Rupert all grown up with the movie in them. We bought the 3pm movie and the biggest hall there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVZQhOujz_I/TiQ88w5cFTI/AAAAAAAAAKA/VhmSVImf4Ak/s320/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630692448735597874" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That Saturday, we reach The Spring early because we didn't want to end up taking half an hour just to find parking. So we went there 1 and half hour earlier. When the movie starts, it gets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; exciting. Behind me were some KL people I think because they were speaking Cantonese which is really annoying when the movie is already playing. Plus, in front of us they  were people who had itchy asses that cannot sit still the whole movie because their heads keep blocking the screen. &lt;b&gt;Dumbass. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doVeqGeKxco/TiQ8voaUjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UNgRCvD5G9Q/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Part-II_1366x768.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of the whole movie was Lord Voldemort's "gay" laughter.. It was so funny. When the final zap from both Harry Potter and Lord Voldemort's wands; after Nevel killed that snake, and Voldemort parish into thin air, everybody in the cinema clap their hands! So surprising! Another best part is at the end of the movie, when the credits starts rolling, the whole cinema clap their hands again! It's the first time I ever watch a movie where people clap their hands after the movie. That's why we are all &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kuchingnites!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LPI8Q6GLRo/TiQ9zX7GxwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/CkUXef1AnMY/s320/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows_part2_12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630693386924508930" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 98px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(The pictures below looks perfect don't they?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1qF_W3OHOk/TiQ9SeEBIQI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eXnA6HK-3Zc/s1600/harry-potter-deathly-hallows-part-2-potter-banner-thumb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1qF_W3OHOk/TiQ9SeEBIQI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eXnA6HK-3Zc/s320/harry-potter-deathly-hallows-part-2-potter-banner-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630692821636817154" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odW-O_RA6pw/TiQ9oJhr67I/AAAAAAAAAKY/0LUBUNsmeZw/s1600/voldemort.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All and all a great movie. 10 years or more had finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end of the Harry Potter era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-4442877487862807085?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/4442877487862807085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter-7-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4442877487862807085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4442877487862807085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter-7-part-2.html' title='Harry Potter 7 -  Part 2'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doVeqGeKxco/TiQ8voaUjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UNgRCvD5G9Q/s72-c/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Part-II_1366x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-6852749734482529137</id><published>2011-07-13T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:00:43.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ding Dang - Onion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bwP8-bVA4Eo"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bwP8-bVA4Eo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a very romantic and "emo" video by Ding Dang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is very meaningful though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Open my heart like an Onion and you will find you are my suppress and deepest secret"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-6852749734482529137?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/6852749734482529137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/07/ding-dang-onion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6852749734482529137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6852749734482529137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/07/ding-dang-onion.html' title='Ding Dang - Onion'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bwP8-bVA4Eo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-5878482368651278901</id><published>2011-07-05T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T06:40:14.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformer 3 - Dark Side of the Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKiia5jpShA/ThMQwTjsgdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/shW-k5u2lOU/s320/Transformers%2BDark%2Bo%2Bthe%2BMoon%2BMovie.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 112px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625858781585637842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last Saturday I went to watch Transformer 3!!! and and and it's in 3D!!  The last of last in the Transformer's film series. It was freaking awesome. Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LFS&lt;/span&gt; to watch it. We bought 15 tickets, which means 3 rows of seats. During payment, took out like around RM250++ just for them. Then at the movie, all 3 rows were our own friends, 15 of them including me. So amazing! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ght's&lt;/span&gt; just awesome. There's only one thing wrong with the movie, It's not long enough, the movie moves too fast that the movie should be 3 to 4 hours long instead of 2.5hours.  Bumblebee's amazing! Funny and cute at the same time. I want to watch it again! Soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubgw2_Gijkw/ThMQ4F5aC5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8b0LbQ0aXHQ/s400/Transformers-3-Dark-of-the-Moon-banner-600x300.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625858915357559698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today's the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nd&lt;/span&gt; day of Winter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sem&lt;/span&gt; and I found out that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not enjoying it one bit. Sad case.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I only took two subject this semester. Both is marketing subject. The first subject's class is okay except there are some suck ups in it. The second class is boring. The lecturer's voice can make me fall asleep. There's no tone of excitement. I guess it's because he's new to teaching. He looks young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-5878482368651278901?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/5878482368651278901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/07/transformer-3-dark-side-of-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5878482368651278901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5878482368651278901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/07/transformer-3-dark-side-of-moon.html' title='Transformer 3 - Dark Side of the Moon'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKiia5jpShA/ThMQwTjsgdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/shW-k5u2lOU/s72-c/Transformers%2BDark%2Bo%2Bthe%2BMoon%2BMovie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8802347214180092023</id><published>2011-06-10T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:21:26.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final's over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Final's for Sem3 is finally over! Life is now stress free from assignment, work and classes. The last paper was Java. It was alright. Not so hard but not as easy as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next day or i think few days later went to play bowling. The bowling now have some promotion cause it's also the school holiday.First time played with Alice and her family. Played 4 games. My fingers went black after that.. Bruise? I don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then 2 days later went with other people and played 2 games. The most amazing thing is my results. So surprise with what i got.. I got FOUR strikes in a row. So amazing. Never happen before. They said i was cheating. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLngx_zDJc8/TfJDOgcmk5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/X0DcFas5BsI/s400/09062011591.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616625601791562642" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I'm having my sememter holiday until the next short semester start again (winter sem).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I want to share a picture with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7FHpDdY7XS4/TfJDsIKDYoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KENvzO08q3k/s200/253516_178084978911227_157983840921341_385184_1165682_n.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616626110667383426" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; It made me laugh when i saw it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Patrick the starfish. blushing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8802347214180092023?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8802347214180092023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/06/finals-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8802347214180092023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8802347214180092023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/06/finals-over.html' title='Final&apos;s over!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLngx_zDJc8/TfJDOgcmk5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/X0DcFas5BsI/s72-c/09062011591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-2711382244889231456</id><published>2011-06-05T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T09:32:22.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U49q_9xpg_A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Just gonna stand there and watch me burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that’s all right because I like the way it hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just gonna stand there and hear me cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that’s all right because I love the way you lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the way you lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhh, I love the way you lie........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-2711382244889231456?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/2711382244889231456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpyoutu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2711382244889231456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2711382244889231456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpyoutu.html' title=''/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U49q_9xpg_A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-6797625838851007189</id><published>2011-06-01T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:31:28.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gayu Guru Gerai Nyamai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://muhtarsuhaili.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/gayu-guru-gerai-nyamai.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://muhtarsuhaili.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/gayu-guru-gerai-nyamai.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today's the first day of Gawai.. Woke up like 9 in the morning today. Exhausted cause slept too late last night. :) &lt;div&gt;At 1130 like that, my family and I went to Siburan! It's SOOO far! I got exhausted just sitting in the car. Then the worst part is trying to find the kampung. The kampung is right at the TOP of the hill/mountain. The road up the mountain was sooooo scary and terrifying. When you look down, you can see the bottom of the mountain. Once drop, you are considered dead. It was so scary. My dad says that even his hands turn cold driving up the mountain. It was so dangerous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we went to a friend of mine's house. Not many people were there. When we reach there, he was squatting down at the terrace doing nothing. When I look at him, he gave me this funny face like "who the heck are you?" =.= funny but weird. Ate curry, duck, satay and kahcangma.. His mum's cooking is delicious. After that, we went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I just want to wish everyone celebrating a Selamat Hari Gawai to you! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gayu Guru Gerai Nyamai&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-6797625838851007189?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/6797625838851007189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/06/gayu-guru-gerai-nyamai.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6797625838851007189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6797625838851007189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/06/gayu-guru-gerai-nyamai.html' title='Gayu Guru Gerai Nyamai'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-540780410252909537</id><published>2011-05-31T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:31:52.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn to love sincerely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I learn something today.&lt;br /&gt;someone told me that "if you don't love someone anymore, or feelings faded, get a divorce".&lt;br /&gt;some of you might agree with this statement. but still, 50% of american marriage ends in divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divorcerate.org/"&gt;http://www.divorcerate.org/&lt;/a&gt; it was stated there on 31.05.2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Personally, for me, if you married or love someone sincerely, and the feelings faded, maybe it's time for you to light up some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gcl1h1gGVlE/TeUPmKHYWPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/IOzLeNZH2Aw/s200/True_love__by_ShakSaag.jpg" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612909658811947250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;fireworks again or put more pepper to the heart and spice up the love again. Some of you might disagree. That's why olden days people live side by side together until the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm proud to say one of them is my grandparents. They stay side by side until today no matter they argue or not. If you want a divorce, why do you married them in &lt;/span&gt;the first place right? It's it better u stay alone until u die rather than divorce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are two sides to all. some just want divorce some just want to say together until the end.. Those who stay together until the very end, i salute you, respect you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;"True love never dies, even if you have found a new love, the sweet memory of the past will continue to hunt you for the rest of your life."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div class="author_name" style="margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Jeffrey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="author_name" style="margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="author_name" style="margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-540780410252909537?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/540780410252909537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/learn-to-love-sincerely.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/540780410252909537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/540780410252909537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/learn-to-love-sincerely.html' title='Learn to love sincerely'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gcl1h1gGVlE/TeUPmKHYWPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/IOzLeNZH2Aw/s72-c/True_love__by_ShakSaag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-992744839035127168</id><published>2011-05-30T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T09:00:36.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>八婆</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ojzv86YSXWA/TeO-CXjVYLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/d8Z3Qm0xiXw/s1600/broken_heart-1823.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ojzv86YSXWA/TeO-CXjVYLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/d8Z3Qm0xiXw/s200/broken_heart-1823.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612538508525002930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It seems like it has pass a month now. or maybe it has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Chatted with you again tonight.. it started okay then it went to crap and then to Fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;why do you need to bring out that french guy's name out?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, WHAT THE &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?!  I love you ok?! Why can't you see that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you can say is "nothing can be done now" or "what has happen has happen?"&lt;br /&gt;I mean, why can't you be more thoughtful? why must it all revolve around you? unless you're the queen! Fu*k la.. You want me to think in your shoes always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;WHAT ABOUT ME?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;-cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-992744839035127168?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/992744839035127168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/992744839035127168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/992744839035127168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_30.html' title='八婆'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ojzv86YSXWA/TeO-CXjVYLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/d8Z3Qm0xiXw/s72-c/broken_heart-1823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-2417497855576850935</id><published>2011-05-24T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T19:27:12.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;23rd May was the first day of Sem3 Finals.. The subject was Data Communication and Security. It's more about networking side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The paper was okay. Quite hard too. I think I've studied well enough for it and pretty much have enough confident to pass it. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;The next paper is tomorrow, 26th May. Fundamentals of Marketing. Only have two days to prepare for this subject but i know i can manage to pull this through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dRij2yM5VqM/TdxpVThWw-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/owoxDoB-Ewo/s200/good-luck-comment-010.png" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610475050535142370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyway, Just want to wish everyone GOOD LUCK in their finals. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-2417497855576850935?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/2417497855576850935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-day-of-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2417497855576850935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2417497855576850935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-day-of-exam.html' title='First day of exam'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dRij2yM5VqM/TdxpVThWw-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/owoxDoB-Ewo/s72-c/good-luck-comment-010.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8675307069149811326</id><published>2011-05-18T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:52:18.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PC Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;Today finally receive my salary! No idea what I want to spend it on yet but I'm guessing a new Hard drive. The last 500GB i bought is almost out. I need to get a new one soon but now its just too expensive. Well, now only take the basic salary. Need to wait for another few weeks to receive the commission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Went to take it with AhChong and saw another part timer who i worked with for 3 days. Oh, and his sister too. (She's cute. xD). After that went to drink Ice Kacang with AhChong and his friend, Jeremy and Brendan. AhChong "zuo hao ren" chia us all drink. LOL. After that go home. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gkFB9QCgS08/TdQU1m2-0YI/AAAAAAAAAHU/wH_5BwiwL40/s200/PC-Fair-2011-Logo.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 54px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608130347179889026" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;PC Fair was fun and exciting. See so many people and talk to weird "customers". There was one that came to me in full confident trying to talk to me about the new USB. Well, Sorry Sir, your son who is Computer Science in INTI college has no idea what he is talking about because the info he gave you about the new USB is totally crap and wrong! LOL! I didn't correct you because I want you to buy the laptop from me! but end up you went to buy Acer instead. Booo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Meet some new friends as well. A lot of "liang moi" there also! xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(should have talked to them if i know she's like this. pfffft. *regret*) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anyway, it was a good experience. Getting to see how PC fair starts and how PC fair ends. The worst part is the ending! Need to pack everything and clear out the booth and bring the stock into the van! Clearance took us until 12 midnight! Reach home around 1a.m. Exhausted but it's worth the experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-cazpers-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8675307069149811326?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8675307069149811326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/pc-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8675307069149811326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8675307069149811326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/pc-fair.html' title='PC Fair'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gkFB9QCgS08/TdQU1m2-0YI/AAAAAAAAAHU/wH_5BwiwL40/s72-c/PC-Fair-2011-Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-4782782345078758866</id><published>2011-05-15T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T06:02:46.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bald</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFMtAiVBSZ4/Tc_OcqXuTOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Tl0h_mPTeUk/s1600/195747_112355738780576_4641388_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFMtAiVBSZ4/Tc_OcqXuTOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Tl0h_mPTeUk/s200/195747_112355738780576_4641388_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606927052905008354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's the "Go Bald 2011" day.. A lot of people went to attend the function. Seems that they are a lot of people who support the flight for cancer. The association wants target to reach an amount of 1.5 million ringgit this year. Once bald hair cut like that is a minimum of RM100. My uncle went to support them. From what i heard, he donated a lot of money into it. *respect*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I now have a bald uncle! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There was a touching story there this afternoon. If I remembered correctly, there was this guy, named Matthew. He was on a wheelchair. Yesterday he was just released from the hospital because of a treatment or something. Today he drove all the way to The Spring to attend the function. While on the way there, his car tire blown. Not 1 tire, but 2! Can you imagine it? A &lt;b&gt;disabled&lt;/b&gt; guy who just got out of the hospital yesterday came to attend and still come across flat tires and still manage to get to The Spring. He has the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  For those out there with a nice life, i hope you donate for a good cause even though you didn't cut bald. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cazpers&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-4782782345078758866?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/4782782345078758866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/bald.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4782782345078758866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/4782782345078758866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/05/bald.html' title='Bald'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFMtAiVBSZ4/Tc_OcqXuTOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Tl0h_mPTeUk/s72-c/195747_112355738780576_4641388_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1501300222501020941</id><published>2011-04-25T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T07:40:11.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta stop emo-ing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This few days has been lonely i admit without her around. Sometimes I still wonder how she is, how she is going on with her life. I'm sure she's fine. Well, as for me, I still have my friends around me. I'm glad to have friends like them. Take the pressure of me when all the stupid and fun games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Few days ago i tinted my car!!I FINALLY! after few years saying that I wanted too. Spectra Black! It's not as dark as those Ah Beng's car but for me, it's enough for me. Now i want to change the car plate and the side strip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's going to be a stressful week this coming few weeks. Exams are coming near! and assignments are FAR from done. :( but still need to "JiaYou" !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kjve51pFM0/TbWHcuO6A5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/VhOSooUjbhQ/s200/happy.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599530639221719954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Live your Life! cannot always emo and emo everyday!&lt;br /&gt;Emo will never bring you anywhere except to depression!&lt;br /&gt;So, be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;happy! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1501300222501020941?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1501300222501020941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/04/gotta-stop-emo-ing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1501300222501020941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1501300222501020941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/04/gotta-stop-emo-ing.html' title='Gotta stop emo-ing.'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kjve51pFM0/TbWHcuO6A5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/VhOSooUjbhQ/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-5494392344999025332</id><published>2011-03-08T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T04:41:32.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Things are so not going my way this few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;What should i do ?! I want to be happier and not to always be weak and upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g64ydvZ971Q/TXYhlPmtjzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hxwm1CsgzOM/s200/1_761777366l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581685711900086066" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px; " /&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;at's what people normally say 'you may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;mile&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; on the outside but inside you're tearing up.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I feel so &lt;i&gt;hopeless.&lt;/i&gt; I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Just want to fly to a new country and start again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;When will she comply? When will she understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I also don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;A little effort will be nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-5494392344999025332?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/5494392344999025332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/03/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5494392344999025332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5494392344999025332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/03/haiz.html' title='haiz..'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g64ydvZ971Q/TXYhlPmtjzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hxwm1CsgzOM/s72-c/1_761777366l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7902436021281892405</id><published>2011-01-21T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T07:48:31.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TTmqgoc4nJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zgp1BWL0tvM/s1600/cartoon-airplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TTmqgoc4nJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zgp1BWL0tvM/s200/cartoon-airplane.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564666292184063122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;I want to go KL for the weekend and it already takes up so much of my time thinking whether i should go or not.&lt;br /&gt;Money. Time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; Class. Hotel. and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hotel and air ticket already total up to RM500. Would you do something extra for someone important to you? Would you go for the distance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Should i go or should i not go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;-Cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7902436021281892405?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7902436021281892405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/01/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7902436021281892405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7902436021281892405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/01/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TTmqgoc4nJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zgp1BWL0tvM/s72-c/cartoon-airplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-734009022287736740</id><published>2011-01-10T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T01:20:37.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Browsing through the Internet, I came upon this really nice poem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;It was written by a poet, given nickname, K.L. I've no idea what's his/her full name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Loneliness is darkness&lt;br /&gt;A never-ending night.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the black won't go away,&lt;br /&gt;You'll never fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because loneliness sparks a fear&lt;br /&gt;And unlike other nightmares&lt;br /&gt;Awakening will not vanish it;&lt;br /&gt;For the darkness is too strong&lt;br /&gt;To allow any rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes memories into ghosts&lt;br /&gt;And dreams into spirits.&lt;br /&gt;Too vague to remember&lt;br /&gt;Too important to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TSrNrhyIX8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/q-BKo2SRdys/s200/couple-holding-hands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Anyway, I hope you like his/her poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;-Cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-734009022287736740?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/734009022287736740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/01/darkness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/734009022287736740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/734009022287736740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/01/darkness.html' title='The darkness'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TSrNrhyIX8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/q-BKo2SRdys/s72-c/couple-holding-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3698665822922206667</id><published>2011-01-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T09:08:45.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green traffic lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TSCwfQxYs8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TNiSwirJ-3U/s1600/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TSCwfQxYs8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TNiSwirJ-3U/s320/t.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557635991299732418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yo ! &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Just now had an awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;with the family.. Ate till so full! Had chicken wings, beef, pork and so on so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;It was fun and enjoyable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, this afternoon, i went to pick my cousin from tuition. I was driving alone in the car, didnt switch on the air-conditioning because it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;windy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; outside as it just rain. Hmm.. My point is, at that time was one of the few time where I got from destination A to destination B with all the traffic lights &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! haha! I went through 5 AWESOME traffic lights, all green! &lt;b&gt;True Story&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;-Cazpers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3698665822922206667?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3698665822922206667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/01/green-traffic-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3698665822922206667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3698665822922206667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2011/01/green-traffic-lights.html' title='Green traffic lights'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TSCwfQxYs8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TNiSwirJ-3U/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8514882927200153091</id><published>2010-12-31T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:13:39.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2011 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt; is finally here. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; is gone and out of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want to welcome you 2011 with an open &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; and open&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt; hands.&lt;/span&gt; I hope you are not like 2010, because 2010 has been a miserable year to me. Please make 2011 a better time for me, for my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, an hour ago, 12 midnight strikes, there we so many fireworks outside. The sky was loud and bright because of welcoming you, 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday, 31st, I was suppose to be out celebrating the end of 2010.. but then, it didn't come as plan. End up, it is just another normal day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Low&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;xpectation, Lower &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;isappointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TR4NUjJ8v8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/42WqTwZu454/s320/2011.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, please make it a better year ya! I welcome you! Make things run smoothly for me. Make things right now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Happy New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Year 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8514882927200153091?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8514882927200153091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8514882927200153091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8514882927200153091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome-2011.html' title='Welcome 2011 !'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TR4NUjJ8v8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/42WqTwZu454/s72-c/2011.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-5285339604360297139</id><published>2010-12-20T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T04:02:47.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you Blogg?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TQ9EGxRrOjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JEsR7Hn4GjM/s1600/loneliness1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TQ9EGxRrOjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JEsR7Hn4GjM/s1600/loneliness1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;Hey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;Blogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;How are you ? Still Good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;The last i Updated you was August 2009 ! That was last year, or MORE than a year ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I'll start paying more attention to you 2011. I hoped. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;2010 was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;BITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Blogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;. Studies is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;going well, my relationship not as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;as it was before, people i know passed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;, i got into an car accident &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;..and etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I hoped 2011 will be a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Blogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;. I hope everything will go well next year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-5285339604360297139?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/5285339604360297139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-are-you-blogg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5285339604360297139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5285339604360297139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-are-you-blogg.html' title='How are you Blogg?'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/TQ9EGxRrOjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JEsR7Hn4GjM/s72-c/loneliness1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3007915739561032208</id><published>2009-08-16T00:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:53:03.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Today's Sunday after the first week of school started again.. It was a loooong 5 weeks of holiday for me, cause i had nothing much to do either stay at home or go out with friends.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;School started again.. not much really happen yet cause it's the first week still.. I am into four subjects now in this semester.. Last semester i had 5 but now only 4.. All my subject lecturers are really friendly.. lucky there's no lecturer like KK anymore this semester..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Not much homework yet this first week, but for the subject outline, there's alot of work to do this coming weeks.. Presentation for English is coming up again.. even though it's only 5 marks, George Tan just makes it sound soooo important presentation. What he says about outfit.. speech, pace, speed, all counts.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Engineering Maths, it's still going well with the first chapter of Vectors.. about lines.. but for the last chapter, I'm going to faint I'm sure cause i don't even have an idea about it.. Form 5 while studying that chapter, totally give up on it.. hope i can catch this time.. Not gonna give up on the 2nd time.. cause there's no 2nd chance in Uni!!!!! =(   oh well..do my best.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;for Multimedia, Jesse and I got a little bit of new experience with the lecturer.. This lecturer is VERY VERY friendly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;"I'm sure H.D. is coming our way now" (S.Jesse, n.d) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;That's all about the first week of Uni Sem 2.. quite interesting.. a bit of new faces around.. but for class, not much has change..haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;See ya Blogg.. tomorrow's Monday again.. 2nd week of Sem 2.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3007915739561032208?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3007915739561032208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-sunday-after-first-week-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3007915739561032208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3007915739561032208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-sunday-after-first-week-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1858688357606451698</id><published>2009-07-20T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:25:53.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to "Fish Spa"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hey hey Bloggie!! Andy keep ask me to update you.. He has so much idea to write, he should write his also.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Last week, i think Tuesday if I'm not mistaken, i went to 175 degree cafe at padungan together with Andy, Delton, Cindi, Jason and Fahriee. We went there for a special reason because there were a spa there..Fish spa actually.. It is like the Fish biting the dead skin cells off your legs.. Saying that it's like a health treatment. but don't know if its true or not though.. but it's really nice though.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;When we arrive there, we ordered drinks and food. I ordered some Ice Chocolate and 175 fried rice.. Jason and Delton was the first to try out the fish spa.. They look like they're not enjoying themselves like that but after around 5 minutes, they start to enjoy themselves.. Delton says that very "geli".. After i finish my fried rice, i followed them in together with Andy and Cindi.. At first it is really really ticklish when the fish starts to suck or bite.. Andy keep scratching his head and Cindi didn't dare to put her feet in somehow.. and I keep pulling Delton's or Andy's shirt when the fishes were biting my legs.. Sorry to them.. hehe.. Later on, everyone got use to it and enjoying themselves.. There were some pictures uploaded in facebook.. Check them out sometimes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Don't really have much to write anymore..That was more or less that happens on that enjoying afternoon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;To the next time.. See ya!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1858688357606451698?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1858688357606451698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-fish-spa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1858688357606451698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1858688357606451698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-fish-spa.html' title='A trip to &quot;Fish Spa&quot;'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-2049395147662342171</id><published>2009-07-07T03:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T03:50:24.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti Emo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Around an hour ago, i saw a blog post in Andy's Blog saying that Life is precious or something like that. Then he say there are many people who say life sucks, life has no meaning.. life is useless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt; IS THAT ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SlMksiMjS-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_1h93hMkcVc/s1600-h/Anti-EMO.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355664729385946082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SlMksiMjS-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_1h93hMkcVc/s320/Anti-EMO.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt; I agree with Andy saying like is precious.. If you think life is not precious, why were you born in this world then ? Everyone born in this world has a meaning to life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OK, i agree that after a break up, or something bad that happens, I'm sure everyone or mostly everyone will feel heart pain or heartache..That's normal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after awhile or a few of months that the incident has pass, you HAVE to get on with life. Not continuing being an EMo person.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emo person = cutting yourself, hurting yourself, being a loner, wearing BLACK everyday and people who NEVER smiles, etc.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Get a life, continue life... go counseling go for help...move on maybe after a year the most.. Go have an emo hairstyle if you want but DON'T be emo..That's just wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move ON!! Have a change in life.. Smile more often.. Forget the hurting pass.. There is a line in Andy's blog sa "Why can't you live life to the fullest? Giving up life is the DUMBEST act" So so true!! Life your life to the fullest.. Enjoy life.. not wasting time cutting your hand to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355664852068883362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SlMkzrOcW6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/8TK5uU2IoIA/s320/emocommentsmyspaceantiemo3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all emo's out there who is still hurt, Move on with your life.. Smile everyday to the people you see..meet more friends.. MOST importantly, ENJOY your LIFE!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-2049395147662342171?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/2049395147662342171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/07/anti-emo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2049395147662342171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2049395147662342171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/07/anti-emo.html' title='Anti Emo!!!!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SlMksiMjS-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_1h93hMkcVc/s72-c/Anti-EMO.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3651042353104833083</id><published>2009-07-06T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:00:01.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The start of my first semester break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Semester one exam went quite well. Monday was General Maths, Wednesday was Innovation and Change and then Friday was programming.. After Programming exam, everyone was really happy that it's just over!! We wanted to watch movie using Raymond's projector. We borrowed it for a day and then watch movie in the 9th floor of Swinburne's G block. After the movie, left Ju Shiu, Alice, Delton, Andy and Me.. Jesse, Zac and Wen went back earlier. So after the movie, we turned up to volume of the speaker that had been borrowed from Alice and it's really loud like party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4.30 in the evening, we went back to Swinburne because we wanted to send Sean to the airport. He's going back to Sri Lanka. Use three cars there, Mine, Jesse and Andy's. We reach airport and then had some KFC's there. I had a small burgur. =.= really small..&lt;br /&gt;After that, i had to go first while Sean's checking in because of an "appointment" =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And now; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today is the first day of my holiday. Really is a boring day.. Holiday came because I had finish off with the first semester of my Foundation studies. Quick isn't it? I still can rememeber the day i entered Swinburne and now it is like already the middle of the year, or a little more than middle of the year already. Time flies really fast so what you want to do this holiday, better get it done before semester 2 starts again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today is a really boring day like i said. Nothing much to do. Got up, switch on my laptop and watch a series. After that went to bath and had breakfast.. After that back to my laptop and playing games. Spend one hour for the game, or more.. Well, that's a good way of wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that in the noon, receive a text msg from cindi asking to go online. They were planning on a trip this coming Wednesday. I hope i'm gonna hv alot of fun this wednesday.. Had nothing else better to do than updating my blog anyway.. It's 4.59p.m. now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3651042353104833083?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3651042353104833083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/07/start-of-my-first-semester-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3651042353104833083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3651042353104833083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/07/start-of-my-first-semester-break.html' title='The start of my first semester break'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3446160185594330018</id><published>2009-06-20T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T08:03:21.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"leadership problem"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;For the pass few weeks, i had a assignment which is to publish a magazine for my English and communication skills subject. Teacher picks "him" as the project manager as the head together with Sean, our bro.. he is also the project manager of this assignment. I was chosen to be one of the Editor of the magazine.&lt;br /&gt;During that assignment, i have no idea how to explain the workingman ship of the assignment. Luckily i don't work under him but i work under Sesse!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/Sjz4-dHSF4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/p2Ih0ht6iPE/s1600-h/DSC09283.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349424209260058498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/Sjz4-dHSF4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/p2Ih0ht6iPE/s320/DSC09283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now around 15 minutes ago, Sean came to me and complain his head off saying that that "GREAT" boss shouted at him as in text form.. Last week, Sesse complain his head out that he keep asking Seese to do all the work into editing.. Sesse has all the trouble of other assignments already yet he keep calling him to do work.. haha..Wonder if Sesse feels like exploding talking to him. I mean its just an assignment magazine, why must you be so stress out working on it, its not like this magazine is an really important magazine. Its just a project. Some say that he don't solve problem but drag on the problem more and more or deeper and deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;All and all, i will NEVER support this kind of leadership again. After Madam Sylvia told him all his weak points, i actually thought that he already change because the next meeting, he talked to me in a well manner way which i really agree and accept in a way..but how wrong was i when the next meeting came, its still the same.. Making Sean nearly exploded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/Sjz5fzIKMRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-yoF6REgcBw/s1600-h/DSC09276.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349424782104998162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/Sjz5fzIKMRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-yoF6REgcBw/s320/DSC09276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last i can say is, I'm very glad that this thing is over and the magazine is finally done.. HE will not be able to ask me to do anymore work or I'll just fuck his ass off.. mind my English.. hehe.. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3446160185594330018?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3446160185594330018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/06/leadership-problem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3446160185594330018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3446160185594330018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/06/leadership-problem.html' title='&quot;leadership problem&quot;'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/Sjz4-dHSF4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/p2Ih0ht6iPE/s72-c/DSC09283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-2529904020127867584</id><published>2009-06-12T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:46:44.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Last Thursday which was on the 11th of June, was my presentation day. For one week or more, we (my group Jesse, Delton and Ju Shiu) were really busy in preparing for the presentation.. The worst was to come up with the coding for our program which was about the library discussion room form. (COPYRIGHT!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that Thursday night, i was the last to arrive among my group. When i arrived, they were already there preparing everything. When i walked in, everyone started to clap and shout like they never see me in formal before.. some of them had but some did not. Laura and her boyfriend, Jane and her friend (don't know her name) were there as guess. Raymond said i looked like pilot in a coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was the first group to present, our presentation slide show when wrong. The video didn't want to start.. Then after some changes, it was ready.. Everything was set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was our turn, we walked up and prepare everything, set up the computer and such.. Then we start presenting..The stupid video didn't want to work again. On the laptop screen the video works but on the projector, it was total blank.. We had to show our slides show manually after that by using media player since the slide show didn't want to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my turn to talk. I purposely stand in front of my laptop because of a reason.. Not to see the slides easier, or cheat on the speech. Cause my web cam was on for my dear!! =DD but she said that it suddenly stop so she cannot see live anymore. The cause of this ?? My laptop's battery died!!! =.=!!! i thought it could last to the end up i was so wrong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After presentation, we started taking photos again. Quite a number too..To view, visit facebook. Picture taken, then wanted to go for a drink at Peach Garden, and i thought i lost me CAR KEY!! WTF.........&lt;br /&gt;end up Kwong ee gave it back to me and said that Cindi put it into his bag.!! =="&lt;br /&gt;Drove to Peach Garden for a drink, me and Jesse were to first to reach, most people there looked at us like weird people cause we were still in the formal cloths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank finish, and it's time to go home. That's the end of the presentation day. See you again soon.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-2529904020127867584?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/2529904020127867584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/06/presentation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2529904020127867584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/2529904020127867584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/06/presentation.html' title='Presentation'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8418393696709550510</id><published>2009-06-09T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:17:07.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phototaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alice, Andy and Cindi keep complaining that i never update my blog anymore.. So i am back to say something new..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my English and communication skills subject's photo taking day. We are going to publish a magazine from it so that's why we went for photo taking in Taman Sahabat or some known as Friendship Park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning of that Monday, before i leave the house, Alice text me if i can pick her up or not.. On the way sending my mum to the office, i went to pic her up.. After sending my mum to the office, i drop by shell to fill up the petrol. If not i sure wont be able to reach friendship park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at Swinburne around 8.35a.m. Then Jesse was already there.. and Kel (my "wonderful" boss) and Pearl and some more.. After that the rest follow up.. Later on, we were on our way, Madam Sylvia followed up behind my car.. Sean, Herman and Andy followed my car. Jesse and Fatin went on first.. But in the end, Madam Sylvia and i were the first to arrive.. followed by Jesse, Yii Ching and Fatin.. Madam Sylvia brought her children along, Nathan and Ethan.. They were really cute..so small in size yet energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hot morning. The sun was shining so brightly. 10 minutes into the visit, i was already wearing.. After that, it was picture time, we've taken so many photographs.. Totalling up Delton and Andy's camera, it was around 300 plus pictures.. Then Alice hired a camera man for up to take a group photo. It was a really hot morning.. It's a good thing we didn't take it on Wednesday morning cause it would be a lot worst since its going to be at 10.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;After photo taking session, we went for bowling at Crystal Bowl. Everyone went to bowl.. except my "great" PM.. who end up going back to Swinburne with teacher.. Either he is too scared to play or he is busy..He is the boss. He should join us..Instead he went back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we arrive at the bowling center in BDC. We all played two games except a few people..We had a lot of fun there..Most of us played till our fingers were sore.. It cost us Rm8.40 per person because it was on promotion. really cheap right ? if it wasn't for the promotion, it would be around Rm 12..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on after the game was done, we went to have lunch in McD around 12.30 in the afternoon..We were a lot of people there.. It has been a while since i really enjoy McD...Delicious!! =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of the English Field Trip i guess.. To view some photos, go view it in my facebook. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8418393696709550510?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8418393696709550510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/06/phototaking-and-presentation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8418393696709550510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8418393696709550510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/06/phototaking-and-presentation.html' title='Phototaking'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1549573481763099075</id><published>2009-05-15T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:37:40.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident~~ =="</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I had an accident last week. Last Wednesday. I knock a girl's around 20 years old i think car... I don't know what to say about her.. she's either ngiao chi is just damn cb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the night on the accident, i ask her if she would accept Rm 50 and just leave it.. The end result from the accident is just 3 minor scratches and a small lump the size of a pen drive..&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we went to Cindi's cousin's house where he help me together with Cindi's boyfriend.. After helping me polishing up the scratches, we agreed for me to pay up around RM 100 plus that's all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then few days later, Jesse, Jason and me went to meet her at Timberland around lunch time..Then she asked us to go with her to a mechanic in mjc somewhere.. but i had already ordered lunch and thought of just paying her and settle it off.. Her car was a black Myvi.. My car doesn't have a scratch or even a line or anything.. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A different story came, someone called Jason and told him that i had to pay RM 300 !!! like WTF ?!?! From 100 plus double up to that amount.. She keep saying she is not mechanic or whatever.. Delton called his friend and he said its just around RM 180 so how to F**K you can double that much.. some say she can pakat with the people there.. that's why like that..&lt;br /&gt;Cindi's cousin scolded and shouted at her.. SERVE her RIGHT ~~!!! for putting that price on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i don't know what happen already.. I told my Dad and he scolded saying why i try to handle it alone.. My mum too.. ==" Anyway, I've no idea what happen now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1549573481763099075?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1549573481763099075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/05/accident.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1549573481763099075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1549573481763099075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/05/accident.html' title='Accident~~ ==&quot;'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8619572545702226855</id><published>2009-04-27T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:58:08.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Best" Tiramitsu Cake ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Last Friday was the last day for us to hand in out English Short Report. At 10.30 in the morning, we went into the class and teacher wasn't there yet. It was only me and Andy in the class and some other girls. After that teacher came in and ask us to hand in and things like that. I forgot to bring my CD web document so i burn it into Andy's CD instead. I brought my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, teacher say we can go after we pass up our English Report. She say to enjoy after a long week of doing it. So then, me and Andy pass up and go. We went to the Library after that to look for Cindy who is still doing it. Then Cindy says that she wanted to go pass it up to her teacher's house. So we went. She wanted to drove there, which is illegal, so i took the car-keys from her. I drove her boyfriend's car there, white Myvi. Then after that we went to pick her sister up from Kuching High and then went back to Swinburne again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we met up with the rest of my friends. We wanted to go to some restaurant named "My Restaurant". It was like somewhere in Pending. Went we enter the restaurant, Andy said to me "Walk into this shop, you can already know the price of the food" or something like that. We went open the menu, the price made our eyes sank. It's like damn expensive for me that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXCNpncCHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dzocat0lOG4/s1600-h/DSC07083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329379273828206706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXCNpncCHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dzocat0lOG4/s400/DSC07083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i end up ordering some Tiramitsu cake, which cost me a bloody RM12.00 ringgit. Would you like to see the bloody cake ? (Picture on the right) It's like a frozen cake, the size of a standard hand phone, which is abit tasteless to me, with "melted coffee sweet" on top (Cindy's description) and a round scoop of melted chocolate ice-cream. Damn not going back there again unless someone "chia" me.. Delton on the other hand, maybe like it really much to end up eating with the table cloth with melted ice-cream. (picture below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXC5xFQGUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0w5i0VP00CY/s1600-h/DSC07084.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329380031746545986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXC5xFQGUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0w5i0VP00CY/s320/DSC07084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We then went to Jesse's house to get his car then we headed of to Jojo's cafe which is soooooooo much more better. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tonight, (27 April 2009) We had innovation class at 7.00 to 8.30p.m. It was also Fahri's birthday but he didn't come because of some family dinner he said. You have NO IDEA how boring the lecturer was. All i can hear is Right right right. Then in the middle of the class, Cindy yawn which made the lecturer got a little pissed up. Worst than that was Andy falling asleep in class. The position of him sleeping is like he's reading a book and his two hands supporting his head but his eyes were close. Then few minutes later, there was a sound, not the lecturer's blabbing or hand phone's msg receive, it was Andy's snoring!! He was snoring in his sleep!! I bet he was really tired or either he was just bored listening to lectures. But the funny thing is he could just snore in class. Not that loud though but it could be heard from where i was seating just now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXDEPuV2GI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pjmV2sWe10A/s1600-h/DSC07142.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329380211770644578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXDEPuV2GI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pjmV2sWe10A/s400/DSC07142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good One Andy!! Keep it up!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8619572545702226855?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8619572545702226855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8619572545702226855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8619572545702226855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Best&quot; Tiramitsu Cake ever'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SfXCNpncCHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dzocat0lOG4/s72-c/DSC07083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-9059788231779663156</id><published>2009-04-17T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T07:41:31.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good day for Birthday Celebration... =D</title><content type='html'>Hello!! This is about 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; April.. my birthday..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning, when i woke up, i turn on my phone. I receive around 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;msgs&lt;/span&gt;, wishing to me..One of them is my mum asking the "sleepy head" which is me to get up already because it's my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;.. Then after taking my shower, i came down to the kitchen and saw too red eggs there for me to eat... It came with a birthday wish on a paper too..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!! Now, Wednesday morning, 15 April, went to school for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; class like usual.. It was at G block..Alice was the first to wish me Happy birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..class was like usual..everything went just like the way it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then lunch time, Christina wanted to bring me out for lunch..On the way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;steph's&lt;/span&gt; car, they keep whispering there..Then once we were in the car, They all started singing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bday&lt;/span&gt; song..hahaha..plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Evone&lt;/span&gt; too.. I was wondering what it was... Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; drove to the bakery to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt; a cake.. Then after that we headed off to McDonald.. At there, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Evonne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chia&lt;/span&gt; me...wahhhh..hahhaha.. then cut cake time... that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Evone&lt;/span&gt; push the candle so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;deep&lt;/span&gt; in ask me to take it from the cake cos they wanted to push my head into the cake.. well, eventually they fail..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;They after that Cris wanted to serve me a cake, then she throw it to my face until my cloths and neck plus cheek all got cake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Then i went back to class, 20 minutes late.. i asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt; to help me sign.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Then, it all started after class... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Shiu&lt;/span&gt; asked me to follow him to the canteen to "BUY" something.. at first i thought he was really hungry or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; so might as well just go la..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. then after that Jesse called me saying my car had an "ACCIDENT", i knew it might be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; already..&lt;br /&gt;Then once i reach my car, everyone was there.. then that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; i knew it was already something there... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. there were like 3 apple donuts there.. Everyone started singing happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;After that we took photos, then in the middle of it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt; took the cake and rub it all over my face again !!! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. It was really a fun day !! Thanks to all my good friends!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Now then i know also why Cindy ask me if i had any plans in the afternoon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeiTl86w6FI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BJZGnA4NXks/s1600-h/2863_69843783897_533413897_1627346_319391_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325668839582656594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeiTl86w6FI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BJZGnA4NXks/s320/2863_69843783897_533413897_1627346_319391_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that is about what happen on the birthday i had.. I had a really Great Day.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-9059788231779663156?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/9059788231779663156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-day-for-birthday-celebration-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/9059788231779663156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/9059788231779663156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-day-for-birthday-celebration-d.html' title='A good day for Birthday Celebration... =D'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeiTl86w6FI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BJZGnA4NXks/s72-c/2863_69843783897_533413897_1627346_319391_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-367890846083567334</id><published>2009-04-15T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:38:40.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Last Sunday i celebrated my birthday at my house. I really had much fun..&lt;br /&gt;It was 4.30 in the afternoon, i went to pick dear up from steph's house because she was doing her project there so i had to pick her up.. BTW, her parents doesn't know about her coming secretly to the party. haha.. clever of her i know.. but still she came and we had fun.. it was 5.30 in the evening. my friends haven't come yet. parents and one of my aunt were busy preparing the dinner.. while i was up stairs cuddling and hugging my dear in bed... hahaha..shhhhhhh.. =P&lt;br /&gt;After all those cuddle, it was 6.30, then my mum asked my to come down already because my friends might be arriving soon.. so i brought dear down with me.. then we went to the outside the compound to wait for them. The first to arrive was Jeremy.. He parked far away from my house so my dad ask him to park his car in one of the neighbours compound since they are not home.. Wilson carpool with Jeremy. Then after, Darren came in a blue Viva.. then the rest came.. Caesar, John, Hilary, Darren and Alister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeYM3-6Z2cI/AAAAAAAAADw/FMDVV_1j4Zg/s1600-h/DSC01370.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324957765332490690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeYM3-6Z2cI/AAAAAAAAADw/FMDVV_1j4Zg/s200/DSC01370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After that it was singing and cutting cake time. Then Eating time!! we had fried bee hon, satay, bread rolls, chicken rolls, rendang and also veges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeYNCnN9DvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/iZuDGhTwuO4/s1600-h/DSC01386.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324957947950599922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeYNCnN9DvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/iZuDGhTwuO4/s320/DSC01386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Whole night, Dear was with me by my side.. So HAPPY !! hahaha..but i wonder if she feels bored or not though i company her whole night with my friends of course.. Brendan and Belinda was there also, but i didn't really spend time with them..haizzzz..too busy.. =( but still, my bro was with them whole night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At 8.30 p.m, we went to Taman Sahabat. We took 3 cars there.. Jeremy, Wilson, Hilary Alister took one car, John and Caeser took his kenari and my dear and i use my car there.. with the reason they don't want to "disturb" us..&lt;br /&gt;Then at Taman Sahabat, dear and i held hands, walking there whole night.. I also noticed quite alot of people "paktoh" there at night. Cool!! haha.. then after that we went to Jalan Song for a drink.. Caesar didn't join us cos he had to go home... John and Darren followed my car later on.&lt;br /&gt;After that, i bring Darren home first, then John and finally my dear.. i wanted to spend more time with her obviously so i bring her home last..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324958114523320450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeYNMTv_EII/AAAAAAAAAEA/j8ZA1RZxrSA/s320/DSC01426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, when i reach home, took a shower and went online.. Dear asked me to open present with her but i refuse at first. Then she said something like the final ceremony.. What she meant was cutting cake, dinner and then opening present.. well, true also, so i open my presents with dear on the web cam. kinda weird tho, but it can be counted as opening present with her ya? hahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's more or less that happened at the party.. I had a great time, receive lots of presents and everything.. Thank you all for coming ya!!! I'm 18 years old now!!! hahahaha.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-367890846083567334?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/367890846083567334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/sundays-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/367890846083567334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/367890846083567334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/sundays-birthday-party.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SeYM3-6Z2cI/AAAAAAAAADw/FMDVV_1j4Zg/s72-c/DSC01370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-9019696453463505650</id><published>2009-04-10T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T03:11:11.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Went For Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last wednesday morning i had class. Not really a class actually.. Went to the library's ERT room, forgot what ERT stands for though.. after that the librarian talk about something website, bla bla bla, do references online, Havard refrencing and things like that..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we finish class about half an hour earlier..then we wanted to eat lunch, but dono where to go so end up someone suggest go to somewhere Pertanak road there eat.. it was ok.. quite nice plus reasonable price.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw, we as in (Jesse, Ju Shiu, Me, Raymond, Alice, Andy, Micheal and Vincent)&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we went to Hock Lee to play some Arcade and some shopping for that gay guy who always keep calling my name for no reason..hahaha.. XD&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went back to Swinburne and took the wrong road..Lumba Kuda had a traffic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;jam..&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we manage to reach back to class also.. well, 15 minutes late anyway..haha..&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well also......... oh, did i mention that in all this years sitting in cars till this year, Ju Shiu's car has the MOST mosquitoes that i ever seen in a car.. wonder if Ju shiu breeds them inside the car or not.. hahahaha..jk. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;There was evening class as well. I parked at the outside carpark of swinburne.. right next to Cris's car which means she's still in class.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;After class was like 9.30p.m.. When i walked to my car, there was a paper on my windscreen saying "Bryan, you pangseh me!! I saman you 20 days....!!"&lt;br /&gt;hahha..It was by Cris..hahha.. funny funny~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.. haha.. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-9019696453463505650?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/9019696453463505650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-for-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/9019696453463505650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/9019696453463505650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-for-lunch.html' title='Went For Lunch'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3724606661051297500</id><published>2009-03-23T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T01:48:44.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of Swinburne again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi blogg..Today i started Swinburne again..&lt;br /&gt;There were many people there.. So so crowded..&lt;br /&gt;When it was lunch break, i went to the canteen for lunch..then there were sooooooooooooooo many people there..hard to find seats even..&lt;br /&gt;but still manage to find though..hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This morning i went to uni..can't find my damn classroom..the timetable has changed..i didnt went to check it.. Then after checking, found the class and went in..my new class now has less then 20 students..&lt;br /&gt;After that in the noon, the time also change!! The FUC*ing timetable change to night..every night now i have classes!!!&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to see MY DEAR?!?!?! You stupid &lt;strong&gt;Fu*king&lt;/strong&gt; timetable!!! why can't you just stay original so i can go see my dear every DAMN FRIDAY !!! =.=!!! ISH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tonight i have class again...oh well, that's all for now..&lt;br /&gt;dear, if you're reading this, i'm&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my stupid timetable now.. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3724606661051297500?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3724606661051297500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day-of-swinburne-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3724606661051297500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3724606661051297500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day-of-swinburne-again.html' title='first day of Swinburne again..'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8379194795322179386</id><published>2009-03-20T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:45:48.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the Start of 2009 blog.. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hey Blogg!! It's been almost a year now!! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;well, now i started Swinburne already in January intake.. early to start right but it's ok i guess..&lt;br /&gt;and now i finally got my Driver's License already..after 3 months of learning and learning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..few weeks go i got my SPM results, which as on 12 March.. it wasn't really a satisfying results but my dear told me that it's already.. what's pass is pass..&lt;br /&gt;haha..it's true what she said, it's already out and i'm in swinburne already.. My dear is the most important girl to me... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Swinburne i took 2 summer semester exams...i was quite hard but yea, i manage to pass both of them!! if not, this novmeber i have to go back and re-study on what i have study again.. hahaha.. Thanks to my dear who give me hope, ya, i manage to pass.. haha.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last Saturday which was like 14 of March, i had a dinner function with my dear...it was at Stampark.. at 6.00p.m. she told me we go to pick her friend up, then she suddenly told me that we don't have to anymore which cause me to stop infront of our old house and wait for her..bla bla bla skip few parts..&lt;br /&gt;At 7.00p.m we reach, parked the car and into the hall.. we sit together in the dinner table.. Dinner wasn't serve yet, so we chit chat, and my dear went to grab my hand under the table which makes me happy in a way.. haha.. so we held hands under the table..then dinner serve and we had more fun..&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went for a quiet walk around stampark..I could say that my dear is the sweetest ever while on the walks, with sweet hugs and kisses and everything.. I was the most "xin fu" guy around that time i'm sure...after that we went to look for the pool, yea it was dark and my dear was scared, but eventually i grabbed her hands and pull her into the dark with me...haha.. after that was my first kiss with my dear and that moment my heart was flying on clouds...hahaha.. =D&lt;br /&gt;After that the dance floor was open to everyone, then the 4 best friends of my dear went to dance, i know they wanted to have fun so i don't mind letting her go have fun..the happiest thing that letting her go have fun is that she didnt let me off her sight..she keep turning around looking for me which makes me really happy.. hahaha.. one think a bit regret is didnt really take much pictures with my most beautiful dear that night.. but it's alright..haha.. =)&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to go home.. After sending her friend home, the sweet moment started in the car again..haha.. My dear and i.........unexplainable..hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess that's all for now... haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8379194795322179386?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8379194795322179386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-of-2009-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8379194795322179386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8379194795322179386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-of-2009-blog.html' title='the Start of 2009 blog.. =)'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1522246332462711808</id><published>2008-06-12T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:48:34.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Alister's weird birthday~~~~~ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;2 days ago was Alisters birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;could be said a really weird one though.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;nth much happen... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;consider him lucky for not being&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;celebrated'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as bad as Gerard's and my birthday !!! hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;morning go to school..1st thing he came to me and say 'shut up about my birthday'&lt;br /&gt;so i  keep quiet about it...then 30 minutes later, Darren told Hilary about it and then there the fun BEGINS !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hmm....what did we do ??&lt;br /&gt;1. told every teacher that came into the class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. i wrote 'birthday boy' on the wall with a long arrow pointing him...(without him noticing of cos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. sing song after recess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. tell anyone who we pass that it is his bithday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. paste a paper 'it's my birtday' on his back without him noticing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. GO FIGURE.. lazy type..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hahahaha..then he went mental keep wondering..looking here and there if there's sth coming up to surprise him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;then at like the 7th period, he started to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'merajuk-ing'&lt;/span&gt;... my guess was so that people would not wish him anymore when he merajuk i bet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hahaha...good plan.!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;bla bla bla it goes on......................and then go eat kolo mee...( he was suppose to chia tho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;then go home... then THE END...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1522246332462711808?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1522246332462711808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/06/alisters-weird-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1522246332462711808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1522246332462711808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/06/alisters-weird-birthday.html' title='~Alister&apos;s weird birthday~~~~~ :)'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-5160551998535571774</id><published>2008-05-17T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T08:31:17.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teache's day and random</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, celebrated Teacher's Day for st.Joe.. it was pretty cool but kinda boring in the same way.. the worst is like the shufferz or whatever they call themselves.. alot alot of people &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"boo"&lt;/span&gt; them..haha...&lt;br /&gt;and my mum went to China for vacation with her colleagues too...it's quiet around now..not really but you know what i mean..haha...&lt;br /&gt;at night i went to youth, but then escaped it cos it was kinda boring somehow..me and my fren (some may know who) went to sneak into st.3 and took a video around..like a tour around st.3 video...haha...then went to st.Joe and hang around some more......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's another day..&lt;br /&gt;morning went out with dad to eat breakfast along.. bro's in tuition..&lt;br /&gt;afternoon at home watched movie...and evening went swimming at KGS and now night online...hahahha..&lt;br /&gt;what a waste of time today.. haiz.. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat's all... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-5160551998535571774?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/5160551998535571774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/05/teaches-day-and-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5160551998535571774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/5160551998535571774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/05/teaches-day-and-random.html' title='Teache&apos;s day and random'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-7560018446983524084</id><published>2008-05-10T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:25.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Gerard's Birthday~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;9-May-2008 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today's Gerard's 'one day before' birthday, we start celebrating..start singing birthday song right after prayer...haha.. and then gave him a toy helicopter since he wants the RM300+ remote helicopter..haha..but end up got confiscated..but eventually Darren got it back somehow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then before Physics lesson, we sing again and this time shoot some party poppers to his head..haha..funny and then before school end, i asked Miss Ramja to announce to the whole class and then everyone in the class sing ONCE MORE!!! hahaha..such fun day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;10-May-2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gerard's birthday's today!! went out whole day celebrating his birthday..went out at 8 in the morning to school for squash meeting first..after the meeting, everyone meet up and then we left the school at 10a.m,which is Gerard, me, Wilson, Alister, Darren, Jeremy and Jackson Ho!! haha..invited him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198734542698549874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SCWdhcMZknI/AAAAAAAAAB4/avzMq3AbR4A/s200/DSC04805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We walk to the museum, then to used back way to Medan pelita and bought the ticket...After getting the ticket, we all walked to McDonald's for ice-creams.. First time ever, Gerard actually &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; us!! hahaha..unforgettable moment.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We then after that met Hilary at McD and started walking back to Medan pelita for the movie after finishing our ice cream.. There was not many people in the movie hall, all of us and 4 others.. we like laugh loudly or whatever because not many people...haha...Movie was Forbidden Kingdom..&lt;br /&gt;"i don't understand what you're saying".."that's because you're not listening&lt;br /&gt;"Good 'come-back'..haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198734293590446690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SCWdS8MZkmI/AAAAAAAAABw/FA__fETA3ZE/s200/DSC04810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After movie, walked to Chicken Hartz (says Alister) hahaha!! at Sarawak Plaza for lunch...Cost like RM16.70 per person..but worth it i guess..we all target like 5 FULL plates..sounds little but it's alot!! I went for 3 full rounds, Gerard and Hil went for 4 full rounds..wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;after lunch, we ran all the way back to riverside for the 2nd movie, Iron man !! hahaha...sanggup run all the way back there.. end up we lost like 5 minutes of the movie.. haiz..but still the movie was freaking great !! SAM missiles (surface to air missiles), F-22 jet fighter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After Iron man, all spread out already, Hil went to buy his mum's present, Gerard, Darren and Alis walked back to school, while me and Jeremy went to waterfront to wait for my mum.. my mum brought him home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh ya, did i mention there was a fight right infront of Parkson ? The Malays fight to the middle of the road, soooo many gang there... scary!! till police even come and then they all fleed after that.. Then went home, pass the Church and saw Alister and Darren sitting there..haha.. they walked really fast... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That's all from today's day out i guess..byebye!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-7560018446983524084?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/7560018446983524084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/05/gerards-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7560018446983524084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/7560018446983524084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/05/gerards-birthday.html' title='~Gerard&apos;s Birthday~!!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SCWdhcMZknI/AAAAAAAAAB4/avzMq3AbR4A/s72-c/DSC04805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-3645099836110712336</id><published>2008-04-26T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T09:40:20.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!! ER'08 !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today's ER'O8!!!  Theme this year was L.O.V.E.&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! it was incredible..&lt;br /&gt;soooo many people there..&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome..........haha........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard, Hil, Alister, Caesar, Eric and me myself jumped like hell....couldn't bother with anything around us....it was GREAT!!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;Saw many people there too like, Daphne, Monica, Fel, A. Natasha, Natasha mei, Amanda Lee and finally got to see who Emily is...hahaha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, i pointed laser to A. Natasha's face..haha..sorry!! was just fooling around.....&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting being slap on the arm by Monica sooo many times but well, i got to slap her back too and poked..haha....  :)&lt;br /&gt;Middle of the concert went to drink at Colours and well, Hil brought his gf, hold hands, sweet sweet together again...hahaha...........romantic nia!!! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love every moment of it!! everyone got to dance!!! Shout like nothing was around and jump without caring about anything..hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;Went home with numb legs and a little voice lost..haha....GREAT CONCERT !! HAD FUN !! STRESS GONE !! (not so) haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move move move..make your move move move come on...come on..&lt;br /&gt;dance dance dance..take your chance and dance dance dance come on..come on!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything else to be said ?? nothing else i guess...&lt;br /&gt;GREAT TIME !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all... Cya again blogg.... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-3645099836110712336?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/3645099836110712336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/er08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3645099836110712336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/3645099836110712336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/er08.html' title='!! ER&apos;08 !!'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-834056636286393272</id><published>2008-04-21T04:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T04:10:50.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Odour Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today's another day for me in school where nth much could be done..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fun things happen though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Got a  friend today where is body &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;odour&lt;/span&gt; really give a punch to your face...actually it's his shirt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think he took in the shirt when it wasn't dried yet so the smell of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rotten&lt;/span&gt; leather (said Hilary) got into him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;When the wind blow, we all took a deep breath if we're around him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then after a time, my nose got immuned to it but after recess where he got sweaty, the smell got back and it stinks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hope tomorrow he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; have that smell of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rotten&lt;/span&gt; leather again with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Baldy Head change his place today too for the reason he talks too much in class with the one sitting next to him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;He's now sitting at 'found you''s place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sadly, WE WONT MISS YOU!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. just joking.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;That's all for today.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-834056636286393272?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/834056636286393272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-odour-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/834056636286393272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/834056636286393272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-odour-friend.html' title='My Odour Friend'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-8038834268604200638</id><published>2008-04-18T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:15:55.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PTA meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, today's the PTA meeting.. i went too early i think around 8 when my friends aren't there yet sadly, all i see is Alister and Wilson..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was the Second from my friends....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went in with my dad, my dad shake hands with my 'teacher' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then it started bla bla bla blo blo blo bli bli bli......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it goes on and on and on and on and on and on.......................oh come on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then it finally stop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all i remember from what he said was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"do a time table for yourself...work harder.. be more hardworking..do more work...work work work here and there...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he said i have a good attitude in class though... INCREDIBLE!!!!! from this nearly botak teacher's very own mouth !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your add maths is just too low...i thought history suppose to be easy... your lowest is Chemistry!! (like i care about my Chem) haha...hate the freaking Chem teacher anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All i wanted was to hear about Gerard's testimony...but then he came in soooo late..i was gone by then...i bet i'll laugh my head out listen to his comments from teachers..!! haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all that happened i guess... Cyaz again.. ta.ta... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-8038834268604200638?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/8038834268604200638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/pta-meeting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8038834268604200638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/8038834268604200638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/pta-meeting.html' title='PTA meeting'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1551184430361520056</id><published>2008-04-12T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:25.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Finally all the exam papers has been given back to me!! haha.. well, i fail 4 subjects.. haiz.. so sad... SPM ah.. die lor.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wanna get Top 10!!!! haha.. please ~~ XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Last night i went to Youth... Finally Alister came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;since he says he wanted to come since last year..&lt;br /&gt;After youth, i pushed Shannen's head.. sadly for her she forgot about it.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188308840916192178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SACTZufUC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/LujCvggEzg8/s200/DSC04542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;PTA Meeting is coming up real soon... R.I.P... gonna be murdered by then when my lousy teacher give sarcastic comments about me to my parents..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"your son ah, bla bla bla bla bla" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;few more days to go.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ER !! Faster come liao.. i wanna Enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1551184430361520056?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1551184430361520056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally-all-exam-papers-has-been-given.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1551184430361520056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1551184430361520056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally-all-exam-papers-has-been-given.html' title=''/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/SACTZufUC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/LujCvggEzg8/s72-c/DSC04542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1392687363853915064</id><published>2008-04-04T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:28:20.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam papers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;today's few days after exams have past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it feels so good to be free..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but then by now some papers has been returned to us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my paper ?? it's normal i guess... FAILS AND PASS all in there.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today we got back our Physics paper... i think i got 55++.. i guess that's okay for me but i think i can do better than that in Physics though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;one of my friend normally fail in his Physics...but today he was amusingly happy!!! he can't believe he pass for his paper... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Congratz&lt;/span&gt; to him... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!! =.=" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, obviously my Chemistry FAIL badly...not surprising though.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3/4 or more of the class fail anyway.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;lastly, new words are found such as "proplem amd mengototkan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1392687363853915064?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1392687363853915064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/exam-papers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1392687363853915064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1392687363853915064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/04/exam-papers.html' title='Exam papers'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-6823535256362101840</id><published>2008-03-29T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:26.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Coincident~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-5BW5_0wtI/AAAAAAAAABg/l8XEtgN5NkI/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183152082931466962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-5BW5_0wtI/AAAAAAAAABg/l8XEtgN5NkI/s200/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;today's a weird day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;this morning i went to breakfast with my dad and i saw Amanda in the car with her panda sleepy eyes...haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and then went i reach there, my dad met his friend, it was &lt;strong&gt;ahem's &lt;/strong&gt;dad... (cant tell you) haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so my dad and i ate breakfast with her dad on one table.... cool right.. sadly, her dad dont know me..haha... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and at night, i went to dinner and guess who i saw ? Amanda again...hahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;that's all i wanna say i guess... XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-6823535256362101840?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/6823535256362101840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/coincident.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6823535256362101840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6823535256362101840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/coincident.html' title='~Coincident~~'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-5BW5_0wtI/AAAAAAAAABg/l8XEtgN5NkI/s72-c/DSC00171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-6872627130910291453</id><published>2008-03-25T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T04:19:16.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of Exam~~form 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today school's 1st exam started...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; it's okay then wad i've thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; today's paper was add maths and english.. add maths was okay..but still freaking hard !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and english was easy..in essay, the question i wrote was; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;" if it was possible for me to change a childhood mistake, wad would it be and why ? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i wrote about my childhood with a 'digimon' and my cousins and stuff.. too long to elaborate.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tomorrow's paper is Chemistry... the chances of me passing that paper is like one to a million...or billion...hahahaha...  XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how can this go on ?? SPM this year!! :'(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-6872627130910291453?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/6872627130910291453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-day-of-examform-5.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6872627130910291453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/6872627130910291453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-day-of-examform-5.html' title='First day of Exam~~form 5'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-888125234584428402</id><published>2008-03-21T05:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:26.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday ~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-O0xJ_0wsI/AAAAAAAAABY/jphZPkYTcvU/s1600-h/Blessed+because+of+Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180182752996410050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-O0xJ_0wsI/AAAAAAAAABY/jphZPkYTcvU/s200/Blessed+because+of+Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's Good Friday....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Day of Fasting and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; i forgot... Sorry Lord...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went to church today...and guess wad... There were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; many people there !! &lt;strong&gt;Incredible!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. =.="and there comes the part where we must kiss the Cross... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I noticed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt;, ya, i know they use tissue to clean It after every kiss.. but then they use the same tissue and the same side of the tissue to clean It...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's like after every 5 or 6 then they take a new tissue.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;... is that consider clean ?? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, That's all for now i guess... =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-888125234584428402?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/888125234584428402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/888125234584428402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/888125234584428402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday ~~'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-O0xJ_0wsI/AAAAAAAAABY/jphZPkYTcvU/s72-c/Blessed+because+of+Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921252092512571715.post-1381258164428715087</id><published>2008-03-20T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:26.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Mufti Day~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-I4fJ_0woI/AAAAAAAAAAw/g4lZNKCKJsM/s1600-h/DSC04338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179764629340209794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-I4fJ_0woI/AAAAAAAAAAw/g4lZNKCKJsM/s200/DSC04338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday was "Mufti Day" as in everyone was wearing what they desire... The "Ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beng&lt;/span&gt;" population is more and more this days!! A polite way to call them is "colourful people" says my friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Once again, stupid teacher gave us like one whole bunch of freaking homework!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But then, Exams are soooo freaking near!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                                            R.I.P. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Holy Thursday!! Happy Holy Thursday everyone!! haha.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/921252092512571715-1381258164428715087?l=bryancazpers21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/feeds/1381258164428715087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/mufti-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1381258164428715087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/921252092512571715/posts/default/1381258164428715087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryancazpers21.blogspot.com/2008/03/mufti-day.html' title='~Mufti Day~'/><author><name>Cazpers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14255454736762984994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUHsN2QxM1c/Timh5En5IaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SqYdYhHfRv4/s220/IMG_1711.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PAkXqn0a2Co/R-I4fJ_0woI/AAAAAAAAAAw/g4lZNKCKJsM/s72-c/DSC04338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
