<?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-7846990070610863713</id><updated>2011-08-04T01:33:59.323+08:00</updated><category term='anime'/><category term='drama'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='events'/><category term='first'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='nonsense'/><category term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>this is my c a n v a s</title><subtitle type='html'>Each day is a new canvas to paint upon. Make sure your picture is full of life and happiness, and at the end of the day you don't look at it and wish you had painted something different 
~ Author unknown</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4984915583517178013</id><published>2010-09-19T12:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T13:10:07.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>A Bloody Unicorn?</title><content type='html'>I just realised that my last post was my 5oth entry! *throws confetti*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's surviving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very very random update. I just wanna record that yesterday night, I dreamed about a Unicorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a pool of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From being knocked down by a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Beats me. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to my musically inclined friends, just wanna share two of my favourite instrumental songs.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I feel so sentimental today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend introduced me to this song. Very lovely melody. It feels sad yet very soothing to the soul. I listen to it when I work sometimes. Makes me want to learn the guitar solely for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rylynn by Andy Mckee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JsD6uEZsIsU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JsD6uEZsIsU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another lovely piece. Got introduced by the same friends as Bella's Lullaby from Twilight. Yes, Twilight. But apparently it's a well known mistake and the official Bella's Lullaby was actually another piece by Carter Burwell (which is also very nice and sounds very mysterious).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this piece. The once-mistaken-for-Bella's-Lullaby piece, is even better. Listening to it is like watching a fantasy film and the MV of a little fairy dancing among the flowers in a forest. So gentle and pretty. Makes me smile! And hate myself for not continuing on with the piano lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Flows in You by Yiruma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rhN7SG-H-3k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rhN7SG-H-3k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-4984915583517178013?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4984915583517178013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4984915583517178013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4984915583517178013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4984915583517178013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/09/bloody-unicorn.html' title='A Bloody Unicorn?'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-6870072094187797294</id><published>2010-09-12T11:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T12:17:07.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know I totally suck in keeping promises. I have not updated since July. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;World Stage has already come and gone. In the end I won tickets! On the very last hour to win any tickets at all! Super lucky. I got to see Wonder Girls live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;+ Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;+ Tokio Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sorry Bunkface, the queue outside was sooooooo long that by the time we got in, you've already finished singing and Wonder Girls came on stage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Aside from the fact that the wait between each act was super long (I know I can't complaint though... free concert lol), it was really worth the wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody nobody but chu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Okay, what else... Missed ex-gratia payment at work. DAMN! Better luck next 50 years? &gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh right, the exam... I failed. I wouldn't say miserably but I was so close to passing that it feels horrible. Screw my shooting skills! Waiting for the re-sit in October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Paramore, Adam Lambert? I would've considered Adam Lambert's concert, which I bet will be very good since he's really theatrical, but I wanna go watch Kings and Queens of Comedy Asia instead. I'm now looking for victims to come with me. Hoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Douglas Lim + Harith Iskandar wor. I love Malaysian comedy because we can relate to it so easily... And 3 more comedians from overseas (Singapore, India and Vietnam?) which I bet would be a FUNFUN night!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh, how can I forget! I'm legal now! 21 at last. I miss being 20 already. Besides the fact that I think I still can pass as a secondary school student. Thanks to the people who celebrated with me! I knew I ate a lot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On a more serious note, about work. I'm still deciding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay rooted? Or follow the wind? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And another matter still related to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm falling. Or I have already fallen. Please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's okay if you don't understand them. Just need to let it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh, you make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Smile by Uncle Kracker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-6870072094187797294?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/6870072094187797294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=6870072094187797294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6870072094187797294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6870072094187797294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-know-i-totally-suck-in-keeping.html' title=''/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1611391147688148643</id><published>2010-07-07T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:06:57.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Paul</title><content type='html'>Trying to win World Stage tickets are a PAIN. YOu have to wait a few hours for a chance that might not even appear. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul the Octopus predicts Spain to win tonight. I shall see how accurate he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, we finally got Astro Beyond + Recording! Ahh, the HD goodness. But most importantly, the recording feature is so much easier to use now. And AXN in HD. I want Star World and Animax in HD too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Lady has been getting greedy. She now looks for human food. She'll look at us and keep pestering us until we give her some of what we are eating. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also registered for the SC exam in September. Time to start studying all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-1611391147688148643?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1611391147688148643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1611391147688148643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1611391147688148643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1611391147688148643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/07/paul.html' title='Paul'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-8346806533558391723</id><published>2010-06-30T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:49:45.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Update!!</title><content type='html'>Lol, I didn't know that some people actually care that I have not updated... so here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really busy these few days, many thanks to the financial year ending TODAY. All outstanding papers suddenly have to be done by today. Sigh. THANK GOD ITS JULY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there will be a major 'change' where I work. New organization structure is going to be implemented and we have no idea how our department would be affected. Apparently our job scope might change a little but I'm not so sure. Actually talking about work is boring and depressing, so moving on-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy the company of the bunch of analyst I'm hanging out with. The sad thing is, within 2 months, 4 of them resigned. 3 of them I feel close with. Today was their last day. I wonder how would lunch be like without them. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, time passes extremely pass after I start working. I feel that I will turn 30 in a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning 21 this year. I really want something big (that's positive, of course) to happen this year. I've been living my life relatively stable and happy for 20 years now. I think that's what made me into a "chill &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;" type of person. I want more excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thinking of cutting my hair short again, like I did last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get out more. Please ask me out whenever you are free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might actually start updating more. It's like when I start typing, I want to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks peeps! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-8346806533558391723?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/8346806533558391723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=8346806533558391723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8346806533558391723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8346806533558391723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/06/update.html' title='Update!!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-3014911167921684262</id><published>2010-05-28T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T17:18:14.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>J-drama?</title><content type='html'>Source: The Star  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They are not just ordinary backyard school bullies – at just 14 and  16, they are already hardcore gangsters and now, sadistic rapists."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"They  strike terror among their schoolmates and even the teachers, and  residents in the two neighbourhoods near the school live in fear of  them."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"She said the boys had even vandalised her husband’s car and thrown  stones into her house."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“They also use vulgar words liberally,”  she added.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“During one of their drinking sessions, they pelted me with stones  when I questioned them. They told me to mind my own business and  threatened to assault me,” he said, adding that he gave photographs of  the students to the school management but no action had been taken."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Checks  showed that graffiti depicted the gangs’ triad numbers on the walls of  the school."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The bullies also damaged vehicles parked in the  school grounds, smashing windscreens and vandalising cars belonging to  teachers."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Happy hour” sessions are on every Friday afternoon  next to the cemetery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Violent attacks, rapes and drunken binges by schoolboys spewing  four-letter words are all common in this school."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"And it’s not  just fellow students who are afraid. Residents outside the school are  equally afraid of these schoolboy gang members."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If there's something strange in your neighborhood. Who ya gonna call?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S_-I5R_5BCI/AAAAAAAAALY/0aLdcI5AUYg/s1600/yamaguchi+kumiko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S_-I5R_5BCI/AAAAAAAAALY/0aLdcI5AUYg/s320/yamaguchi+kumiko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476246189571114018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S_-I48tCOPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2tjDO9FeXuE/s1600/Great+Teacher+Onizuka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S_-I48tCOPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2tjDO9FeXuE/s320/Great+Teacher+Onizuka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476246183854881010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yankumi and Onizuka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't help thinking this after reading the articles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joking aside, I can't believe teenagers nowadays are so daring. It's sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, let's just say I didn't get the department I wanted, and I'm alone here. But I'll make the best out of it. =)&lt;br /&gt;Needs ranting session badly!&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/7846990070610863713-3014911167921684262?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/3014911167921684262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=3014911167921684262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/3014911167921684262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/3014911167921684262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/05/j-drama.html' title='J-drama?'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S_-I5R_5BCI/AAAAAAAAALY/0aLdcI5AUYg/s72-c/yamaguchi+kumiko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-548498555225306558</id><published>2010-05-23T11:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T11:58:44.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Star in the making?</title><content type='html'>Went Youtube-surfing and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxDlC7YV5is&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxDlC7YV5is&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19mil views must say something right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid even went on Ellen, and got a call from Lady Gaga herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NHXo7aCnjM4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NHXo7aCnjM4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-548498555225306558?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/548498555225306558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=548498555225306558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/548498555225306558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/548498555225306558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/05/star-in-making.html' title='Star in the making?'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1112369296297649689</id><published>2010-05-22T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T11:29:43.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of fuel...</title><content type='html'>*cleans dust*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. sorry for abandoning you my poor lil blog. 24 hours is not enough for me to allocate time 30 minutes for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just being lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life at 'work' is so far so good. Technically it's because I've not started work yet. Three weeks work of training done. Another three days next week. THEN I start the work. And say byebye to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some pretty nice and cool colleagues here. So I am VERY glad that I can actually mix well with most of them. Phewwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing is that we still don't know which department we will be going to yet. Well, training cannot go on forever. Everyone's gonna have to survive on their own soon. I'm just hoping at least one of them goes to the same dept as me. Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I did for three weeks:&lt;br /&gt;7.15 wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.45 breakfast&lt;br /&gt;10.30 tea break&lt;br /&gt;1.00 lunch break&lt;br /&gt;3.30 tea break&lt;br /&gt;6.00 finish class&lt;br /&gt;7.00 dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like 5 meals a day! Hello there kilograms! How long will you be staying? =D&lt;br /&gt;Meals consists of curry, curry, rice, curry, rice and uh... more curry. And some of colleagues have been taking ice cream from the icebox thinking it's free when they suddenly discovered last week that they had to pay for it all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else is free, why not the ice cream? Tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-1112369296297649689?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1112369296297649689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1112369296297649689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1112369296297649689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1112369296297649689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/05/out-of-fuel.html' title='Out of fuel...'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-780269514715007016</id><published>2010-05-02T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:27:47.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of work tomorrow! Feeling happy and sad.&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/7846990070610863713-780269514715007016?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/780269514715007016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=780269514715007016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/780269514715007016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/780269514715007016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-day-of-work-tomorrow-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-7664419472008596212</id><published>2010-04-26T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T18:30:24.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Kelly Clarkson: All I Ever Wanted</title><content type='html'>The day has come and gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vd5GjHg_I/AAAAAAAAALI/AX9cScErKy4/s1600/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vd5GjHg_I/AAAAAAAAALI/AX9cScErKy4/s320/DSC01623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464376958475797490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;*Yes, thank you Peel Fresh for the free fan. It was HOT and STUFFY all the way but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;made it better. Even Kelly was commenting on how she was sweating.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc_Z5oKBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nPRisFpthsc/s1600/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc_Z5oKBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nPRisFpthsc/s320/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464375967238072338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with my fellow fans, Tantan and Brenddie! I'm sorry girls but this was the only group pic I have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for Star LRT, Bukit Jalil was just a train ride away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert was scheduled to start at 8pm. So we went a lil bit early and sat inside the stadium. All of us didn't bring in cameras because we thought they would conduct bag checks and keep our cameras if they did find any. THEY DIDN'T. We regretted, but we had phones with cameras anyway, while the photos are not really clear (3.2...) I could somewhat fully enjoy the concert without worrying about taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same could not be said about a father and daughter pair sitting in front of us. The father was busy snapping away pictures of her daughter having fun. So much that Tantan and Brenddie got jealous. Right? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bren, you should totally follow your dad to the Deep Purple concert! Nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc9yWzKdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZGjhyKXS-Eg/s1600/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc9yWzKdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZGjhyKXS-Eg/s320/DSC00317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464375939443141074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from our RM198 seat. It was a level higher than the stage but it was okay as there were 2 screens. And we were center enough to see her and the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were early and already seated, Natalie from Hitz.fm was busy entertaining everyone with free posters. But because we paid less and was therefore a level higher, the poster she threw couldn't reach us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides posters, they also decided to launch a balloon avalanche on us. Situated all the way at the top level were a lot of balloons held up by a net. They decided to release them suddenly without warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc-UYL2KI/AAAAAAAAAKo/igBKmYDXsXE/s1600/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc-UYL2KI/AAAAAAAAAKo/igBKmYDXsXE/s320/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464375948575758498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc-jHKVbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OA6oERFjKjg/s1600/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc-jHKVbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OA6oERFjKjg/s320/DSC00319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464375952530888114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Sony Ericsson for the surprise balloons! Everyone was busy throwing them forward. It's amazing to see how many balloons were falling from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the opening acts came on! Punctual as well. 8pm sharp &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaclyn Victor, winner of Malaysian Idol sang a medley and Suki, winner of One in a Million sang a Malay song and played a little violin, which Tantan commented it was rather 'unskillfully". I have to say that while being somewhat out of place, Suki's dress was very very nice. There was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; ruffle madness going on. But me likey. I read on a blog (Google does wonders) that her dress costs RM15,000. But for Kelly Clarkson's concert? I felt she chose the wrong clothes to put on that evening. Kelly Clarkson herself wore only a black top, a skirt and leggings for the whole duration of her concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which ran for only 1 and a half hours (a bit short, I want more! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaclyn's voice was great. I listened to her live before (thanks to  Tantan) and I was hoping she would sing some of Kelly's songs as well  but she only sang one song that night. The crowd was cheering pretty  loud for her too. You can tell the difference between cheers for Suki  and her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc_5xcxgI/AAAAAAAAALA/X_k2L2CTy3U/s1600/DSC00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vc_5xcxgI/AAAAAAAAALA/X_k2L2CTy3U/s320/DSC00322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464375975793706498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Crappy photo coming through... It is actually nearer than it looks. My phone's camera is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The main act! She sounded really great live. She rocked out the whole concert with hardly any breaks in between. As her birthday was on the 24th, some of the crowd started singing her a birthday song (although it was partially drowned out by the cheers and the music of the next song that was starting to play) and she acknowleged their efforts! Way to go Malaysia! And she proudly announced that she turned 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also went barefooted throughout the concert - skipping, hopping and bouncing to her own music. She sang her famous songs from all her albums that night. The set list for her Asian tour (thanks to Wikipedia):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All I Ever Wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Miss Independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I Do Not Hook Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That I Would Be Good (Alanis Morissette cover)/Use  Somebody (Kings of Leon cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If I Can't Have You/Can't Get You Out of My Head (Kylie  Minogue cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Never Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lies (The Black Keys cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tonight I Wanna Cry (Keith  Urban Cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Acoustic Medley &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just Missed The Train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Addicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Behind These Hazel Eyes (Acoustic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I Want You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't Let Me Stop You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Because of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Walk Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since U Been Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Encore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Already Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seven Nation Army (The White Stripes cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Life Would Suck Without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;This was roughly it. I'm not really sure about some of the songs as I don't know some of the songs that she covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the concert! Didn't regret going at all (trade-off for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Video Games Live&lt;/span&gt;, which I heard was really great as well. Please come next year?) The fun part was when she sang and the crowd starting to go wild and sing along to her songs. Then once in a while she would point the microphone out towards the crowd and let us sing. Feel the love~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is the sound system. Everything was really loud and I could feel my seats shaking and my hearing was a bit muffled up a while into the concert. We were also lucky it didn't rain, but even if it did, the outdoor stadium has a roof! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that I have never been to any Asian concerts before, as I heard that the concerts last for 3 hours with many costume changes and dancers on a big stage with many entry points. Kelly's stage might pale in comparison to that, but her 3 guitarists, 2 backup singers, a drummer and a DJ were enough to deliver a great energetic performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum everything up, like I said on my FB status:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kelly Clarkson nearly made me deaf, but it a good way.&lt;/blockquote&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/7846990070610863713-7664419472008596212?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/7664419472008596212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=7664419472008596212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7664419472008596212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7664419472008596212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/04/kelly-clarkson-all-i-ever-wanted.html' title='Kelly Clarkson: All I Ever Wanted'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S9Vd5GjHg_I/AAAAAAAAALI/AX9cScErKy4/s72-c/DSC01623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-6911309916619108180</id><published>2010-04-05T00:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T01:06:28.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>What the Flying Lizard (?!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If you don't know what a flying lizard is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... it's perfectly alright. Because they are just a figment of my imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You see, the last thing I saw before I went to sleep yesterday night was Lady (my kitty) toying/torturing/having a taste/mocking/haha-ing a baby lizard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;NEWS FLASH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; They are my nemesis. So as cruel as it may be, I am actually glad my cat caught one. One less to worry about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hw"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;nem·e·sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;script&gt;play_w2("N0055800")&lt;/script&gt;&lt;object style="margin: 1px; font-family: georgia;" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" height="21" width="13"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://img.tfd.com/m/sound.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="menu" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="sound_src=http://img.tfd.com/hm/mp3/N0055800.mp3"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://img.tfd.com/m/sound.swf" flashvars="sound_src=http://img.tfd.com/hm/mp3/N0055800.mp3" menu="false" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="21" width="13"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;span class="pron" onmouseover="return m_over('Click for pronunciation key')" onmouseout="m_out()" onclick="pron_key()"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(n&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/ebreve.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;m&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/prime.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/ibreve.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;-s&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/ibreve.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" class="pseg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;n.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;pl.&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;b&gt;nem·e·ses&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="pron" onmouseover="return m_over('Click for pronunciation key')" onmouseout="m_out()" onclick="pron_key()"&gt;(-s&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/emacr.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;z&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/lprime.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt; A source of harm or ruin: &lt;span class="illustration"&gt;Uncritical trust is my nemesis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;/b&gt; Retributive justice in its execution or  outcome: &lt;span class="illustration"&gt;To follow the proposed course of  action is to invite nemesis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  An opponent that cannot be beaten or overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;/b&gt; One that inflicts retribution or vengeance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Nemesis&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Greek Mythology&lt;/i&gt;  The  goddess of retributive justice or vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that nemesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And in my dreams yesterday night, I dreamt of one particular lizard, that could fly. Wingless. With split ends on its tail. LIKE TOOTHLESS'S TAIL. Toothless is a pretty cute dragon, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S7jAu8DF7hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hGuOFVp4wgQ/s1600/how+to+train+your+dragon+toothless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S7jAu8DF7hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hGuOFVp4wgQ/s320/how+to+train+your+dragon+toothless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456322861184970258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toothless from How to Train Your Dragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawwwwwwww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, the flying lizard in my dream is nowhere near as cute as Toothless. It's just a lizard, without wings, with a split-ended tail, and it can fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect recipe for a nightmare. MY nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today morning (hoping it was a DREAM &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omgomgpleasespareme&lt;/span&gt;), with the dream still clear in my mind. Coming from a Chinese family... guess what's next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy number &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Weird dream + Clear details = Buy 4D time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, dreams of flying lizard = &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0811&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia has 3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Shop A&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop B&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop C&lt;/span&gt;. I asked my mum to buy the number for fun, since numbers that I ask my mum to buy once in a blue moon&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; never&lt;/span&gt; actually opens. She buys from only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Shop A&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The number actually opened! Nyahahaha. For once dream predictions actually come true! Second prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm a few thousands richer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Think of all the things I can buy. A new handphone? Mmmm~ Already got my eyes set on a pretty nifty handphone. New shoes for work! Not to forget new clothes. I'm a happy happy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT. The number came out in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shop C&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Although I am a bit disappointed that we didn't get any richer, I'm actually VERY surprised to find out that the number 0811 actually opened today. I 've added something to my accomplishments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Successfully predicting a 4D number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying lizards FTW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You found me&lt;br /&gt;When no one else was lookin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~You Found Me by Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/kellyclarkson/youfoundme.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my all time favourite Kelly Clarkson song. It was not a single but it's really nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/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/7846990070610863713-6911309916619108180?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/6911309916619108180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=6911309916619108180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6911309916619108180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6911309916619108180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-flying-lizard.html' title='What the Flying Lizard (?!)'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S7jAu8DF7hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hGuOFVp4wgQ/s72-c/how+to+train+your+dragon+toothless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-8124040013378364977</id><published>2010-04-03T11:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T11:46:08.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>A Week in Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Everyday passes so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Monday 29 March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Medical check up. Wait another 1-2 weeks for offer. Please don't torture me like that! Lunch at Fullhouse in Yap Kwan Seng. I am disappointed at the fact that it is no longer pure white thanks to the wear and tear. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tuesday 30 March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Qing Ming. Went to Nilai to 'visit' Granpa and then off to Cheras to pray for Great Grandparents. I wonder if they had already reincarnate since it's been so long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tantan's birthday! Hahaha. Too bad we didn't get to meet up for YC as it was too late after dinner. Great job Brenddie on the photo edits! I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;pinjam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; one photo for this entry ya... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy 21st Birthday Tantan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S7a2NdyLgEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oodZiaLE3T8/s1600/tantan+bday+surprise+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S7a2NdyLgEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oodZiaLE3T8/s320/tantan+bday+surprise+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455748341055586370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I also met up with Von for dinner at KLCC since she's free for once! Thanks for the treat! You'll get my treat soon, hopefully... Gossip galore and some shopping done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 31 March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Tenji! Last day of promotion, which is RM50.00++. Second time going there. I still love the steam cod fish. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Baskin Robbins + Haagen Daaz + Kindori in Tenji &gt; Haagen Daaz in Jogoya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 1 April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April Fools! Didn't get pranked thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Went for movie. I watched How to Train Your Dragon. It was really nice. I feel it is more enjoyable than &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 2 April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home at last! I went out the past few days and I felt drained. I need some alone time with myself. Haha. Since mum went to make her yummy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acar&lt;/span&gt; at Kaima's house and since she's not around to watch Bloomberg or Wah Lai Toi (haha!), I played some Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 3 April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today just began, but I already have the day planned out. Had to reject YY's invite for yumcha as I already planned today on Wednesday. We're making pies again! This time with mince pork and some gravy on the side. Hopefully it'll be better than the first time.&lt;br /&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/7846990070610863713-8124040013378364977?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/8124040013378364977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=8124040013378364977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8124040013378364977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8124040013378364977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/04/week-in-summary.html' title='A Week in Summary'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S7a2NdyLgEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oodZiaLE3T8/s72-c/tantan+bday+surprise+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4448616010938448456</id><published>2010-03-27T15:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T15:52:57.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>Very the Kan Cheong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is a show I remember watching a few years back. And today, I caught the rerun of one episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It is still so HILARIOUS. I went to google I found out that all the episodes are available online on 8tv's website!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to say, this is one of the best local show that I have watched. In my opinion, it is better than Hong Kong's Beautiful Cooking show. And everyone speaks English so it's a plus. My Cantonese understanding is pretty low...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S621hlnk8BI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xWFrdH4pzMM/s1600/kancheongkitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S621hlnk8BI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xWFrdH4pzMM/s320/kancheongkitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453214312453959698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kan-Cheong_Kitchen"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;In each episode, two pairs, each consisting of a "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;cook&lt;/span&gt;" and a "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;cannot  cook&lt;/span&gt;" (i.e. one possesses the skills while the other does not, at least  for the featured meal), competing against each other in a cooking  showdown. Only the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"cannot cooks" will enter the kitchen&lt;/span&gt; and perform the  cooking while the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"cooks" yell instructions&lt;/span&gt; to their partners. To make  matters harder, the "cooks" are kept fairly distant from the "cannot  cooks" in a booth equipped with monitor to observe the his/her partner's  performance – a camera is attached on each "cannot cook's" forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, recipe for Kan-Cheong-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosts are funny and the judges are funny. Contestants are stressed to the point of being funny. Watch the 'cook' YELL REALLY REALLY LOUDLY and the 'cannot cook' attempting to cook while being distracted by the hosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm marathon-ing all the episodes (sadly only 26) &lt;a href="http://www.8tv.com.my/Shows/MainHighlight.aspx?MasterID=313&amp;amp;ShowID=495&amp;amp;MenuID=1&amp;amp;TemplateID=1"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm pretty lazy when it comes to websites where I have to register to watch their content, but I did it immediately to feed my appetite for Kan Cheong Kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the food one the show won't make you hungry, and might make you lose your appetite instead, the hilarious and exciting cooking segment makes it worthwhile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling down and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; hungry (I have to emphasize the word &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; because sometimes the food comes out really bad...)? Watch it! I laugh a whole lot watching this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; No loading time!&lt;/span&gt; The videos play immediately for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Kan Cheong begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the record, I am a 'cannot cook'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-4448616010938448456?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4448616010938448456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4448616010938448456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4448616010938448456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4448616010938448456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/very-kan-cheong.html' title='Very the Kan Cheong'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S621hlnk8BI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xWFrdH4pzMM/s72-c/kancheongkitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1001402266164411791</id><published>2010-03-22T16:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:03:08.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Kitty in Underland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just got back from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. I am slightly disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;MadHatterXAlice&lt;/span&gt; now! Haha. I was seriously expecting him to show up after Absolem (Professor Snape!) did towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, mum picked me up from the LRT. Then as we were passing by a primary school, the car in front of us swayed abit to the left, we thought he wanted to stop at the primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mum: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Aiyoh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; you see this car. Want to stop also didn't signal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yalo yalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the the car moved forward. And we saw on the road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... a very small kitten! Double the size of your fist perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, it was still alive! And being a lost kitten, it was wandering in the middle of the road! So mum stopped the car in the middle of the road in case we ran over it. But the kitten was so tiny we couldn't see it! She seriously didn't know what to do. I bet people behind were thinking something along the lines of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;People in the cars behind: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, screw this car &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;. Stopping in the middle of the road for nothing. Your greatgreatgreat grandfather's road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, Malaysian driver stereotype. But believe me, I've been in situations where I was one of the people-in-the-cars-behind-the-car-that-stopped-in-the-middle-of-the-road-for-nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all of a sudden *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jengjengjeng&lt;/span&gt;* we heard the sound of a horn from behind. A couple on a motorbike stopped and picked up the kitty. They were smiling at us and we were smiling at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... it's just like the sun was shining again on our cloudy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And we all went back home happily ever after. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it seems like there will be thunderstorms later in the evening. Bless the kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YESTERDAY 21/1/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned a birthday surprise for a childhood friend, Tantan. Although her birthday is a week later, all of us were free, so we did it on the yesterday. We bought a cake and went to her house, singing a birthday song at her door. Fun times. Fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her 21st birthday on the 21st of March. We rock! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre  class="lyrics" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi miss Alice&lt;br /&gt;What kind of dreams&lt;br /&gt;Do you see&lt;br /&gt;With your eyes of glass?&lt;br /&gt;Do they fascinate you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;~ still doll by Wakeshima Kanon [Vampire Knight ED]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.animelyrics.com/anime/vknight/stilldoll.htm"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/7846990070610863713-1001402266164411791?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1001402266164411791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1001402266164411791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1001402266164411791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1001402266164411791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/kitty-in-underland.html' title='Kitty in Underland'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-278039273270242393</id><published>2010-03-20T13:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T13:33:50.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Ok GOOOOOOO!</title><content type='html'>Can you just say, these are HOLYAMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are videos from a group called Ok Go. I don't know anything about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...besides the fact that they have very interesting music videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this music video of theirs years ago. The epic treadmill video. Can you imagine how hard it is to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oPmhTCaDkGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oPmhTCaDkGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, while channel surfing, I found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qybUFnY7Y8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qybUFnY7Y8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the first image when you play this ^ second video fool you. I thought it was some HORRORGORE music video until I saw the next few seconds. And it gets better and better and better and better and better and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch and be amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really liked the song though. Or it was because the awesome video totally grabbed my attention that I did not open my ears because my eyes were doing all the work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-278039273270242393?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/278039273270242393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=278039273270242393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/278039273270242393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/278039273270242393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-gooooooo.html' title='Ok GOOOOOOO!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1798917199356603658</id><published>2010-03-18T14:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T14:36:34.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>Highlights of my boring life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;While I'm still jobless and pretty free, I'll present to you the things I did in between job interviews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1) Make chicken pie using Manda's recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHJgh0g2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/M0LdgNBBXkY/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHJgh0g2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/M0LdgNBBXkY/s320/DSC01327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449855990259549026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHJ_Fq4YI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_z-9HrCQtAg/s1600-h/DSC01328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHJ_Fq4YI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_z-9HrCQtAg/s320/DSC01328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449855998462976386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;... mostly mum did the work. Anyway... although it's a bit lacking in many areas, nothing beats homemade food, and this certainly didn't disappoint. Will definitely improve next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2) Multiplayer on Wii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Thanks to Manda, Marcus and Michele. I just realized they all start with the letter 'M'. Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHKYV2RLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QYqTfoXJO38/s1600-h/DSC01329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHKYV2RLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QYqTfoXJO38/s320/DSC01329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449856005241717938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3) Make stupid stuff with leftover bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Garlic toast! In shapes of cats and bears using cookie cutters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHKiSFbtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4BH7Fckbqpc/s1600-h/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHKiSFbtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4BH7Fckbqpc/s320/DSC01493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449856007910289106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHK1TGtpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CnO6tihUz64/s1600-h/DSC01494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHK1TGtpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CnO6tihUz64/s320/DSC01494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449856013014840978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4) Taking pictures of Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HII39mVSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dToIH_NGuc0/s1600-h/DSC01473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HII39mVSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dToIH_NGuc0/s320/DSC01473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449857078881834274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I simply cannot resist. I'll do a nice compilation post when I have enough! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I hoped you enjoyed the snippets of my dull and boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After I bought the Glee soundtrack, I've been listening to it in every car ride! Dammit Glee makes such nice covers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and a few of my friends are 90% sure on going for Kelly Clarkson's concert. All that's left is to buy the tickets and that will make it 100% sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have another interview tomorrow, let's hope it is the last one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: georgia;" class="lyrics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You may have been seized, you might have been broken,&lt;br /&gt;what's important is that you are still being yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;~ Trust Me by Matsushita Yuya (Durarara!! ED song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.animelyrics.com/anime/durarara/drtrustme.htm"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-1798917199356603658?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1798917199356603658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1798917199356603658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1798917199356603658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1798917199356603658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/highlights-of-my-boring-life.html' title='Highlights of my boring life'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S6HHJgh0g2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/M0LdgNBBXkY/s72-c/DSC01327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-2314371223583241962</id><published>2010-03-14T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:21:22.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Graduated!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5u6Ya6wZuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PP5R_t2W508/s1600-h/group+pic+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5u6Ya6wZuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PP5R_t2W508/s320/group+pic+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448153102940137186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have officially graduated people!! *jumpsjumps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 3 bouquet of flowers instead of none! Thank you so so much!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;A very practical gift exchange with Von! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my sis got me a money blackhole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5u6X8CJZBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Dai_l9ITvY0/s1600-h/s+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5u6X8CJZBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Dai_l9ITvY0/s320/s+family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448153094649635858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sylvanian Families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She got me an empty house (with lights FTW), now up to me to fill it! So exciting! I'm thinking to start another blog for them. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... So, now you know what present to get me for many birthdays to come? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE LOVES PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Tantan... Kelly Clarkson me me!&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/7846990070610863713-2314371223583241962?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/2314371223583241962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=2314371223583241962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/2314371223583241962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/2314371223583241962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/graduated.html' title='Graduated!!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5u6Ya6wZuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PP5R_t2W508/s72-c/group+pic+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-617440670320620284</id><published>2010-03-07T18:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:26:26.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Less PMS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Convocation in 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That aside, today I spent some time relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wait, I drove to Wangsa Walk today and it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;WAS NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; relaxing at all. I was making a U-Turn when there is a car coming from my left who did not see me (I was on the straight lane, while she was coming in from a turning) and my dad told me to avoid her by going a little more to the right BUT there was a car there too, so I ended up swaying a bit, but lucky the lady didn't hit me and I didn't hit the car on my right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;FUUUUUUH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey, I was on the straight lane, it's not my fault if you're coming into my lane without looking. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Scratch that. Back home, I managed to catch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Marley and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; today on Star Movies at last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5O0M0fO4FI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dbe_YXliJt8/s1600-h/marley_and_me_ver4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5O0M0fO4FI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dbe_YXliJt8/s320/marley_and_me_ver4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445894506762133586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been waiting for reruns since it's premier a few weeks back. Finally watched it today. It's nice! It's like watching your life with your pet for more than 10 years in under 2 hours. Marley had to die one day but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why must they show it in the movie? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so sad and so real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel like getting the autobiography now. Maybe when I get a job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I already have a check list of what to get myself when I get a job:&lt;br /&gt;1. A new small sling bag&lt;br /&gt;2. A proper watch&lt;br /&gt;3. LG Lollipop &lt;--- Still deciding though... &lt;br /&gt;4. More books!  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lean on me, when you're not strong&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be your friend&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you carry on&lt;br /&gt;For it won't be long&lt;br /&gt;'Til I'm gonna need&lt;br /&gt;Somebody to lean on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Lean on Me by Bill Withers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsty.com/lyrics/b/bill_withers/lean_on_me.html"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-617440670320620284?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/617440670320620284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=617440670320620284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/617440670320620284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/617440670320620284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/convocation-in-3-days-that-aside-today.html' title='Less PMS?'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S5O0M0fO4FI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dbe_YXliJt8/s72-c/marley_and_me_ver4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-6030370170926626528</id><published>2010-03-05T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:19:04.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Baby are you downdowndowndowndown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so effing stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shitty PMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon my language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel stupid&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/7846990070610863713-6030370170926626528?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/6030370170926626528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=6030370170926626528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6030370170926626528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6030370170926626528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-7769063891256371242</id><published>2010-03-03T01:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T01:33:37.820+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>Musicals</title><content type='html'>It's like the new&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; IN&lt;/span&gt; thing. A disease. Which I am currently suffering from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... well not suffering really. But I'm getting addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Musicals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched a few when I was young. The Sound of Music and Mary Poppins anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came High School Musical. 1, 2 and 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glee? Oh I LOVE Glee. The song covers and the choreographs. I'll Stand by You? True Colours? Sue Sylvester? Kurt? He's my favourite character.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for it to continue. Episode 13 was such a tease!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now... Malaysia's own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mmail.com.my/content/26150-check-hotel-mania"&gt;Hotel Mania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S41JBSJXx_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/-GbIjtrQwRc/s1600-h/hotel+mania+main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S41JBSJXx_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/-GbIjtrQwRc/s320/hotel+mania+main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444087810960639986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, I can't believe I'm actually watching it. And enjoying it too. Sure, the acting leaves a lot to be desired, but I was hooked the moment Marsha (yes I actually know her name, she stands out for me) sang the first song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hotel Mania&lt;/em&gt; is very much inspired by the new musical programme, &lt;em&gt;Glee&lt;/em&gt;, which has won ‘Best Musical or Comedy Television Series’ in the recent Golden Globe Awards. &lt;/blockquote&gt;And yes it is, but it's more like HSM where people suddenly break into a song instead of on a stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And KRU songs. Oh boy. It's like I KNOW these songs back in my head. KRU. Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Hotel Mania&lt;/em&gt;, besides the drama itself, another significant strength that sets this series apart from other musicals in the country is the inclusion of KRU’s songs, to accompany the story.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure about Adi, the main character. I feel like the others have more personality than him. But this is just the first episode. Fingers crossed for character development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar (Marsha) and Ryz are my favourites so far. Mar is Hotel Mania's SHARPAY. She's got the power! The way she talks, the way she walks and the way she stands. I like Sharpay. Therefore Mar is definitely one of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;Ryz? Well he doesn't talk much. He's the cool and silent type. Mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone remembers Adam and Bob from the older Akademi Fantasia? They are there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV3, 9pm on Tuesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Hotel Mania won't let us down. This is one Malaysian production that I will be keeping track of. Malaysia Boleh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-7769063891256371242?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/7769063891256371242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=7769063891256371242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7769063891256371242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7769063891256371242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/03/musicals.html' title='Musicals'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S41JBSJXx_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/-GbIjtrQwRc/s72-c/hotel+mania+main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1299283927705666431</id><published>2010-02-27T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T21:14:20.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Crack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My observant (sampat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;) friends would have noticed me wearing a plastic ring on my index finger of my right hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Frequently mistaken for a rubber band. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was fiddling it with my left hand, when I noticed a teeny little bump. That stuck out like a big zit. For me anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;It was cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel very sad noticing the crack on my ring. It is my favourite piece of accessory.&lt;br /&gt;1. It is orange (not rubber band coloured &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;D=&lt;/span&gt;) which is my favourite colour&lt;br /&gt;2. It fits my toothpick fingers&lt;br /&gt;3. It's from Australia, and it only costs AUD5. Bought it on a trip in Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it doesn't break into pieces anytime soon. Shame it's made of plastic.  &lt;br /&gt;Please last until the day I get my salary and I can buy a proper ring for myself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my interview results are not out yet. Better luck next week I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Single Ladies by Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dancing footballers and Kurt comes to mind every single time it plays now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elyricsworld.com/single_ladies_lyrics_beyonce.html"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-1299283927705666431?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1299283927705666431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1299283927705666431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1299283927705666431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1299283927705666431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/crack.html' title='Crack'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4532043842832398693</id><published>2010-02-20T15:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:23:24.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ahhh Chinese New Year... and it's spectacular weather! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;... my foot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Poor tantan got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ayam Pox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, and your's truly has not gotten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ayam Pox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; yet, so I shall avoid tantan for about 3 weeks. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;BIG NEWS. For me. I landed my first interview session. I know it's no biggie, but it's BIGGIE to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I, for one, am sort of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; of interviews. Just for the fact that I have to speak to a stranger scares me. I've been reading up on interview questions, asking Von for advice, but I can never feel prepared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just hope that I can score the tests (3 of them!!), written a good essay and perform fantastically for my interview on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pleasepleaseplease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You know what's even better? Pai Tin Kung is on Sunday. Which means gazillion of fire crackers going off in the houses behind my apartment. At 12am. Approximately 9 hours before my war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't stop believin'&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to that feelin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Don't stop believin' by Journey/Glee Cast&lt;br /&gt;I have really paid attention to this song by the original singers before, but the Glee Cast one really stood out. Must be Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elyrics.net/read/j/journey-lyrics/don_t-stop-believin_-lyrics.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-4532043842832398693?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4532043842832398693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4532043842832398693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4532043842832398693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4532043842832398693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/ahhh-chinese-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-5138956487631438849</id><published>2010-02-13T18:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:44:30.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3aB-3u-x1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qI3zdKt9YL4/s1600-h/DSC01258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3aB-3u-x1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qI3zdKt9YL4/s320/DSC01258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437676517209327442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"NYYYYAAAAAAAWWWWRRRRRRR!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't have a tiger, so we'll settle for a cat. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;May the tiger's roar bring some thrill and excitement to your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Gong Xi Gong Xi!&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/7846990070610863713-5138956487631438849?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/5138956487631438849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=5138956487631438849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/5138956487631438849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/5138956487631438849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3aB-3u-x1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qI3zdKt9YL4/s72-c/DSC01258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4735919108093798859</id><published>2010-02-12T21:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:32:23.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>5 Years Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Feeling nostalgic, yesterday I dug up my 2005 year book back when I was in form 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;... it was also a coincidence that I found it under a pile of old magazines during spring cleaning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Since we were supposed to pay a visit to the school today (but canceled the plan in the end due to insufficient people T.T), I skimmed through the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VXzvGZVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8QWhr_r0eao/s1600-h/DSC01288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VXzvGZVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8QWhr_r0eao/s320/DSC01288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348671447979730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our book is called "Suluh". It means Light, Torch or Illumination. Our school motto is "Pengetahuan Penyuluh Hidup". Direct translation: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Knowledge Illuminates Life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Looking through the yearbook, there are times I will remember something. Things that I forgot even happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Oh, I remember doing this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, that happened during that time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pictures were really nice to look at, especially form 5 pages. 5Sc1 group photo. Clubs group photos. I know I have changed alot looking at those pictures, and I'm proud to say I've changed for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most memorable of all, were these 3 pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VX0efR6AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IDkbfvfuM48/s1600-h/DSC01290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VX0efR6AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IDkbfvfuM48/s320/DSC01290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348684168816642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VX0PW-MAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1RL8ha4_JeU/s1600-h/DSC01289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VX0PW-MAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1RL8ha4_JeU/s320/DSC01289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348680107438082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The autograph pages! I knew I really had fun collecting them, and those 3 pages were full! I'm going to highlight some memorable ones by very nice and some long lost people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yvonne Liew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;All the best in your future undertakings!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hey hey! Remember to 'open up' k? been through together with you for almost 7 years. Have seen changes in u!! A drastic change!! Nyahuhuhu... Keep it up k? Remember to strive the best for SPM! Hey, go lah the same college as me, lonely ar... Hehe!! Friends forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, Yvonne Liew, I'm glad that I went to the same college AND uni as you. Haha! I hope we will still keep in contact after you start working!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are one of the people that helped me shape my life for the best, and I really thank you for that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yvonne Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Eat more-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Continue to be a genius-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Miss ya-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Of all things you choose to write in my yearbook... you ask me to eat more?!?! What lah you... I bet you don't miss me huh? Since you practically see me once every week last month. Why yes thank you I will continue to be a genius! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Vanitha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;2gether 4ever yah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll really miss u! Don't stop making stupid jokes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;My bitch, I don't even know where you are right now, except that you will be getting a tatt. Don't get it on your ass. I miss you too! Stupid jokes are still around! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yaasoda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-all da best!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-kekalkan s^2-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-miss ya-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-s^2 is da best!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-"Tolong mandi selalu, tak tahan"-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Banganglah engkau, saya sangat wangi ok! Hahaha! Don't know where you disappeared to but s^2 is always here. All the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Brentda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dun asyik read komik oni, ar! SPM dekat ade.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm sorry Brenddie, I didn't heed your advice and I still love comics, before, during and after SPM. It's nice that we are still keeping in touch. Hope to see you at the Kelly Clarkson concert!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mei Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Gud Luck 4 ur Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;016-xxxxxx3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes Mei Ling, I bet you have more stuffs to write on my yearbook now? Hehehe. It's really weird how we got closer after form 5, but I'm glad to have a silly friend like you. Don't be too stressed out and remember I have my ears open!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Be a good gurl ar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Good luck!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't 4get me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm always good lah Manda... I you bet I didn't forget you because I saw you today! Thanks for the rides! Strange how we got closer only last month but you are a very wise friend and I hope that we will still meet up once in a while for chats.  XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Jennifer Teh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;'Soo Yan you are the future writer' Yeah I can c bright potential in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are a CUTE GIRL WITH A BIG BRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;*and she drew me a worm with a caption that says "It's a worm not a snake"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;How cute is that? Haha~ She drew me a worm... Sorry to disappoint but my writing skills evaporated after form 5. Sigh. But yes I am the  CUTE GIRL WITH A BIG BRAIN. Thanks! XD You are a smart girl yourself, I know you will do very well. Good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Good luck in SPM-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Be happy, smile always-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-You are one of my best friend and it will be everlasting. You know me right!!! Setia-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well Karen, I lost touch with you after SPM, I don't even know where you are right now. Wherever you are, whatever you are doing, thanks for the silly times in 5Sc1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Sharmila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;All the best in your future undertakings. Take a deep breath, hold it and dive in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Miss Sharmila, I will need that advice! I'm diving in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And most of the others are normal good luck messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Take a walk through memory lane by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pengetahuan penyuluh hidup,&lt;br /&gt;sebagai panduan hidupku,&lt;br /&gt;bersemangat dan berilme&lt;br /&gt;itu menjadi azamku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/7846990070610863713-4735919108093798859?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4735919108093798859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4735919108093798859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4735919108093798859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4735919108093798859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-years-back.html' title='5 Years Back'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S3VXzvGZVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8QWhr_r0eao/s72-c/DSC01288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-5794077381812255097</id><published>2010-02-07T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:57:36.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Firstly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my dad, who drove us to MidValley, despite complaints of traffic jams and crowds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Next, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; for my mum, for spending money on me. I'm sort of done with shopping. Decided not to buy working shoes as I would be using the black heels back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Also, not to forget Lady, whose cute lil kitty miao miao face cheers me up every time I look at her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Seriously, you just feel like going "Awwwwwwwwww".&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lastly, I would also like to thank this... organization. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Thank you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esu-toro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For keeping my hopes up and ultimately crushing it down at the very last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For not announcing the winner of the contest on your website until now, making me check my email every 10 minutes in hopes of winning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For putting my Monday plans off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seriously though, they should really put up the names of the winners, so at least I know that I did not win earlier. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thank. You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esu-toro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hence, explains the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;frowning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; smilie as my post title. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How could you be so heartless... oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How could you be so heartless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Heartless by Kanye West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elyricsworld.com/heartless_lyrics_kanye_west_%28new_song%29.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-5794077381812255097?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/5794077381812255097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=5794077381812255097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/5794077381812255097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/5794077381812255097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='=('/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-9181295428853530439</id><published>2010-02-05T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:38:07.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>New Cut!</title><content type='html'>I cut my hair today! About shoulder length and with bangs! Getting used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't criticize my hair when you see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and what's CNY without the sweet temptations? Yesterday I helped out mum baking cookies! Therefore excluding the chocochip cookies, we have muruku (yes on CNY! yummy!), kuih kapek, choco/almond biscuits, pineapple tart, kuih bangkit and arrowhead chips (ngaku anyone?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part? It's all homemade - by neighbours, friends or ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's traditional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, you are more than welcomed to come and help me finish them up! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed* Win Kris Allen tickets! We can do it! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-9181295428853530439?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/9181295428853530439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=9181295428853530439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/9181295428853530439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/9181295428853530439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-cut.html' title='New Cut!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1509906789096562239</id><published>2010-02-03T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:38:41.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Whyyyyyy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Random post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kuroshitsuji Season 2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;No Sebastian and Ciel. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;*praying for great new storyline and butler/master relationship with new characters*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I need my anime fix. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kimi ni Todoke&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Durarara!&lt;/span&gt; better be out soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or some dramas would be lovely. Bloody Monday S2, Code Blue S2, Shinsengumi, Real Clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmm&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/7846990070610863713-1509906789096562239?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1509906789096562239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1509906789096562239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1509906789096562239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1509906789096562239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/02/whyyyyyy.html' title='Whyyyyyy?'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-3364749924422959473</id><published>2010-01-28T21:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:41:30.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Saya tak mahu kerja...</title><content type='html'>Job-search, an obstacle in every graduate's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be very difficult, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; difficult. And I know of a few who stumbled on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Stay strong!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm prepared to trip, I'm also afraid that it might be from my first choice company. Like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;being rejected by your crush. &lt;/span&gt;(Not that I know how it feels yet... Lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to type my resume &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(AT LAST PEOPLE! REJOICE! =D)&lt;/span&gt; and I hope it is sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm targeting Investment Banks at the moment, and I think that they don't really hire freshies, I might be wrong though, I hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really want to be a trainee, mostly because of the bond and interview stages. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;@_@&lt;/span&gt; If I do actually get past them then HALLELUJAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless me while I type my resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey, feelings that can’t be told in words exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; No matter to how far people stretch out their hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; A place that they can’t reach exists inside of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Because I like each and everyone’s soundless thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Even if I don’t become something, I remain unchanged on any day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Sakasama no Chou [Inversed Butterfly] by SNoW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theeternalwanderer.wordpress.com/2006/11/05/sakasama-no-chou-jigoku-shoujo-opening-theme-song-lyrics/"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-3364749924422959473?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/3364749924422959473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=3364749924422959473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/3364749924422959473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/3364749924422959473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/saya-tak-mahu-kerja.html' title='Saya tak mahu kerja...'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1998887801543815224</id><published>2010-01-27T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:52:20.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>Recap!</title><content type='html'>I always do recaps on things that I did because I'm too tired/lazy to post immediately after that. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to meet up with See Mun and Wen Yen at the Imbi monorail about 12pm. So since mum has to go to kaima's to make the kuih kapek, I had to leave about 10.30. I walked around Times Square, until I was so bored I picked a bench and waited about 1 hour I think, before they arrived at 1pm. But all is well, because I'm feeling very good that day. I actually sat and observed the people walking by. Young couples. Working ladies. Secondary girls in uniforms. Without &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kancing baju&lt;/span&gt;. When is the trend going to die off? Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also holding bck the urge to buy BigBang's concert CD. Because it's not Ori (based on my experience Ori is NEVER so cheap). And who know's about the quality of the videos eh? So I passed for now. Perhaps after CNY. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;OMG LADY JUST PUKED ON THE FLOOR. I just cleaned the mess up. Must be indigestion from eating too much! Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so what we did was:&lt;br /&gt;- Followed Wen Yen to Tung Shin Hospital for the medical check up for her Australia visa&lt;br /&gt;- Ate yummy egg tart in her car because we skipped lunch&lt;br /&gt;- Rounding BB area for a cheap place to park&lt;br /&gt;- End up parking in front of Sakura and walked all the way to Pavilion under the hot sun &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;D=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Decided to eat Fridays for dinner at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;- Cracked a lame question at Von when she asked where were we eating.&lt;br /&gt;- Chat chat chat&lt;br /&gt;- Shopped a little&lt;br /&gt;- Went to find a place with Wifi&lt;br /&gt;- Settled with Old Town &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Signature&lt;/span&gt;. (More variety of food at a greater price)&lt;br /&gt;- The others chose to go on FB with their awesome tech phones while I'm stuck with my beloved w980 with no Wifi feature. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_5dKVTQjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gERPtxdekLE/s1600-h/DSC01156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_5dKVTQjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gERPtxdekLE/s320/DSC01156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431333955017327154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"FB war"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Stayed in 1867 while everyone was in 2010&lt;br /&gt;- Had loads of laugh watching them chat with FB instead of chatting in reality&lt;br /&gt;- See their frustrated faces when the Wifi got cut off and trying to connect to other networks.&lt;br /&gt;- Called Wui Mun to join us for yumcha.&lt;br /&gt;- Decided on the Curve, and walked back to Sakura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_5dqRgIzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Es8iXYcmIXg/s1600-h/DSC01161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_5dqRgIzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Es8iXYcmIXg/s320/DSC01161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431333963591328562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Sexy backs"&lt;br /&gt;This was candid so they weren't posing. But it looks like they were!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- When we arrived, most of the shops were taking last orders&lt;br /&gt;- Settled on McD in e@Curve. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chat more, exchange riddles and gossips&lt;br /&gt;- Said goodbye about 12.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday-day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking at Amanda's! Supposed to go PD but the plan got canceled, and Tantan and Yoongyoong had something to do last minute, so it's only 4 of us whackos. Me, Von, Mei Ling and Manda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up about 10.30, then began our cooking! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Manda enlightened us on the menu of the day, Bubur Chacha, Pasta and Chicken Pie!&lt;br /&gt;- Chicken pie was already prepared by Manda's mum (cooking wonder!) and was baking when we got there&lt;br /&gt;- Prepared ingredients for BBCC and Pasta, I was assigned to cut the potato and yam! Beware of my knife skills! Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_927m6RTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/D8akgBlH_8w/s1600-h/DSC01193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_927m6RTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/D8akgBlH_8w/s320/DSC01193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431338795787765042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Acting busy"&lt;br /&gt;Von and her kung fu chopping skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- After a long time, finally finished cutting up stuff.&lt;br /&gt;- Put the BBCC stuff to boil&lt;br /&gt;- Ate chicken pie! It was GOOOOOD. Mmmmmmmmmm. We got the recipe!&lt;br /&gt;- Preparing to make the pasta. Manda the chef!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_94UgKabI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nsdDb4XAJv0/s1600-h/DSC01222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_94UgKabI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nsdDb4XAJv0/s320/DSC01222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431338819650218418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Tasting her creation"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Loads of laughter in between. I caught some pretty nice videos. Always hilarious to re-watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_93ngh8aI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cJXpV8SLr04/s1600-h/DSC01205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_93ngh8aI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cJXpV8SLr04/s320/DSC01205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431338807572165026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Mei Ling and her tap plant"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Eat eat eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_95CAZfxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EiBA31mTOYM/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_95CAZfxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EiBA31mTOYM/s320/DSC01228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431338831865020178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Mmmmmmmm"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Chat chat chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_95npzpdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lEjuCqzImkg/s1600-h/DSC01231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_95npzpdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lEjuCqzImkg/s320/DSC01231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431338841970812370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Most normal pic of the day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Cleaned-up, played a few games, lazed around Manda's house&lt;br /&gt;- Discovered her awesome swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh it was so fun! I want to do it again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-1998887801543815224?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1998887801543815224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1998887801543815224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1998887801543815224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1998887801543815224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/recap.html' title='Recap!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S1_5dKVTQjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gERPtxdekLE/s72-c/DSC01156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-9081172019144255454</id><published>2010-01-23T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T23:01:15.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Of Seat Belts and More</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My mum told me today that the seat belt penalty will be enforced on everyone at last. RM300 fine for not buckling up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then my relatives were discussing about it today. Saying about how people would refuse to buckle up. Saying it's too uncomfortable to have it restricting your movements. Something restraining your chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello people, welcome to the world of Seat Belts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Talking about how uncomfortable it is, how you would just bribe the police a mere sum of RM50 instead of paying the full summon. Isn't it much easier if you just buckle up instead? What's a 30 minutes or 2 hours worth of restraining your chest compared to bribing a police, unless your conscience is okay with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I might need to have a talk with my conscience, but anyway... I don't think I can bribe the police either. I feel too much of a coward to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And a story from my friend, who heard from her friend's friend. Who got caught speeding in the middle of the night. So instead of paying the summon, she chose to ask how much would it cost to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;belanja minum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. And she gave him all she got, which was Rm50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The police told her: So little? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think she answered that that is all she has in her wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then the police told her, get this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tak apa... tunjuklah &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SEXY&lt;/span&gt; sikit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sexy sikit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;?? Please go choose another profession. WTF dude. There is something seriously wrong in this country. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, back to the seat belts. I don't know why I'm so passionate about this issue to be honest. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just... buckle up. Save your own life. Save the fine money. Isn't it that easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... or would you prefer having your head jammed up in the windscreen of your car if you accidently rammed on the break during an emergency, cutting your pretty face in 20 places?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;P.S. Bought a working blouse and jacket today at 60%. WOOT. Sales rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe I'll see you, so I wear the clothes you bought me&lt;br /&gt;Cut my hair short the way you liked it&lt;br /&gt;To walk the road I walked with you&lt;br /&gt;I walk around the long way, thinking maybe you'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I kept my old phone number&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll try to find me again, my house still the same&lt;br /&gt;In my mini-hompy, the songs we used to listen together&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll see me, maybe you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Time to Love by T-ara &amp;amp; Supernova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innercharm.blogspot.com/2009/09/t-ara-supernova-ttl-time-to-love-lyrics.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this song today on Channel V by chance. It's catchy. And it's Korean on Channel V. Me likey&lt;br /&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/7846990070610863713-9081172019144255454?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/9081172019144255454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=9081172019144255454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/9081172019144255454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/9081172019144255454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/of-seat-belts-and-more.html' title='Of Seat Belts and More'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-3378985994538729384</id><published>2010-01-21T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:51:15.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Ka-Pek Ka-Pek</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes people, today I helped with the kuih making again. The substitute to the rescue! Toilet relief. Lunch relief. Taking-the-clothes-in-due-to-the-rain relief. You name it, I can do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Although I didn't do much, but sitting in front of burning charcoal from 11am to 7pm can tire you. I kid you not. Try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And tomorrow, a friend from Ipoh is coming to KL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;See Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. She's a real joker, a random fella. And we have stuff in common so I'm really looking forward to seeing her. Because when else can I do so since we've already graduated and she's having her ceremony in Aussie. We used to hang out in Uni. More frequently in Aussie (our steamboat sessions) and the final sem when I stayed in the hostel (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;mahal sial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; hostel). Sharing our music interests, dramas and movies. We'd go to Pyramid and walk, spend on good food and on the last day I was there, I chatted with her in her room up to 4am. It was really sad to part, but to meet up once in a while, I really look forward to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get up, get up, get up even if you fall down a lot&lt;br /&gt;Even if the world I trusted in betrays me again&lt;br /&gt;I I I I will never cry like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no no, don't act sneaky like others do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Fire by 2NE1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://judy23sj.multiply.com/journal/item/262/2NE1_-_Fire_Lyrics_Translation"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-3378985994538729384?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/3378985994538729384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=3378985994538729384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/3378985994538729384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/3378985994538729384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/ka-pek-ka-pek.html' title='Ka-Pek Ka-Pek'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-7465384911784327099</id><published>2010-01-18T00:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:51:30.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Fun Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When the girls gather, there are bound to be fun times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I can't wait!&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/7846990070610863713-7465384911784327099?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/7465384911784327099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=7465384911784327099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7465384911784327099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7465384911784327099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/fun-times.html' title='Fun Times'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-6851399932045117071</id><published>2010-01-14T11:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:31:56.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>A Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yep, I forgot to update for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Okay, more like lazy. Anyway... I'm trying to remember what I did last week. I'm actually very bad at remembering things. I have pretty short memory. Which explains why I LOVE last minute studying... No it's not an excuse. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Friday 8/1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(I nearly forgot about this!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Manda and Von came over. We watched Zoolander and played Monopoly and some Wii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fun times I tell ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Saturday 9/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06WunT5iBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fFjOY0wp4CY/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06WunT5iBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fFjOY0wp4CY/s320/DSC00291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426440328598620178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Catch up session at Paddington in The Curve. Wai Loon bought a DSLR so Jackie now has a partner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;... and everyone else has nicer pictures on FB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Monday 11/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;CNY is around the corner. My mum and kaima is making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;kuih kapek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kapit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;? Love letters? Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06YHIxIzJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/eF7VudRo1AE/s1600-h/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06YHIxIzJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/eF7VudRo1AE/s320/DSC00292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426441849408113810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Being the good/nosy daughter I am, I decided to "help" them out whenever I'm free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You see, the only thing I can do is put the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;kuih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; into their tins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06YFS1EvFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6jGlszDg4jk/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06YFS1EvFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6jGlszDg4jk/s320/DSC00296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426441817749240914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I cannot fold the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;kuih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; as they are too hot for me to handle! But looking at the pros doing it, it's like folding a tissue paper... So I give up and let them do their job! I'm just the benchwarmer/subsitute whenever they go for a break, which they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;hardly do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; unless it's lunch break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06YH04LQFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/YjdEgGu8wsI/s1600-h/DSC00297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06YH04LQFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/YjdEgGu8wsI/s320/DSC00297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426441861248794706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Imagine how drool-worthy (not that it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt; isn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; drool-worthy ey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;) this will look with a DSLR camera. Something that I would not invest on. Nope. I have other hobbies that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; burns a hole in my purse, thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tuesday 12/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I watched a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;uh-what-just-happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; movie today - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It wasn't boring. No. It was just... I can't explain it. It is kind of interesting though. As tantan would put it, one of the more interesting movies we watched together for the past month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Because we are still kids at heart (or we thought we were) and we went to watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Princess and the Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. And I wished I had used the money to eat McD instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;R.I.P. Heath Ledger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Wednesday 13/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Supposed to be a power cut from 11am to 6pm, so I went over to help/disturb them making the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;kuih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;American Idol Season 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;!! Somehow Kara seems more in place after Paula left. I just want to see Ellen! She'll appear after the audition rounds I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Enough of blabbing from me. It's already Thursday, and I have not started sewing the Timcanpy that this girl wanted me to sew during CF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;@_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Imma start today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timcanpy &gt; Resume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll... do my resume after I'm done with Timcanpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="content_2"&gt;And then the little boy falls asleep&lt;br /&gt;Among the ashes in the flames shining...&lt;br /&gt;First one, then two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Tsunaida te ni Kissu wo [Hands Sealed with a Kiss] by Kobayashi Sanae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gendou.com/amusic/lyrics.php?id=9116&amp;amp;show=2"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-6851399932045117071?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/6851399932045117071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=6851399932045117071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6851399932045117071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6851399932045117071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/week.html' title='A Week'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S06WunT5iBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fFjOY0wp4CY/s72-c/DSC00291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4234816988870706981</id><published>2010-01-07T22:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:03:47.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i did what?'/><title type='text'>Jogging??! Me?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yours truly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went jogging. I swear a snowstorm is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It all started when my dear Manda, who lives literally a stone's throw away from me (if I throw the freaking stone with all my might) called me at 6pm, when I was weighing between the option of watching the American Idol Season 8 rerun or taking a lovely evening nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The lovely tune of "Wedding Dress" by Taeyang rang ever so pleasantly in my ear. Seeing it was Manda, I thought she wanted to discuss about tomorrow's session at my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Manda: Heyyyyyy, you wanna go jogging with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And you know, me being me, and her being her, I couldn't refuse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So yes, I got off my lazy butt and went jogging with her around the neighborhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have to say, it was quite fun taking a jog, sweating and being cooled off by the warm evening breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mmmmmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, let's just say I got about.. 15 minutes worth of exercise today? LOL. We walked around the neighborhood after the jog too. Nice! If all goes well (I'm looking at you Mr. Weatherman) we will jog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And after the jog today, we went to torture our poor feet in the hot spring! Something that I could only beat her at. I feel so proud staying here, I have gained the ability to withstand hot water on my skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Till tomorrow comes, Yan signing off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do people yearn for answers?&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy with this, happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Ai no Uta by Fukui Mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/10376/mai-fukui/ai-no-uta.html"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-4234816988870706981?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4234816988870706981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4234816988870706981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4234816988870706981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4234816988870706981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/jogging-me.html' title='Jogging??! Me?!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1285617902686140477</id><published>2010-01-04T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:33:11.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Today at Pavilion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0HrP51SneI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L8ptmD3RA0w/s1600-h/alvin--the-chipmunks-the-squeakquel-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0HrP51SneI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L8ptmD3RA0w/s320/alvin--the-chipmunks-the-squeakquel-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422874084785692130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Not impressed. The only redeeming value are the Chipettes, which were awesome in their own right! Hot N Cold, Put Your Records On and Single Ladies! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I remember watching a very old "The Chipmunk Adventure" starring the Chipmunks and the Chipettes which are hand drawn when I was a lil girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;ahhh memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We shall watch less kiddie shows from today onwards. New Year resolution? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another resolution: Buy my first skirt in 3 years. I sorta know what I want, now to find it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song&lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Put Your Records On by Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/corinne_bailey_rae_lyrics_7493/corinne_bailey_rae_lyrics_25259/put_your_records_on_lyrics_276881.html"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-1285617902686140477?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1285617902686140477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1285617902686140477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1285617902686140477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1285617902686140477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-at-pavilion.html' title='Today at Pavilion'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0HrP51SneI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L8ptmD3RA0w/s72-c/alvin--the-chipmunks-the-squeakquel-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4944331821591694048</id><published>2010-01-04T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:21:21.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>There goes the new year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Picture post! Cuz I'm lazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;31/12/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DA_nryR1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_Ix2KDW4QHw/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DA_nryR1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_Ix2KDW4QHw/s320/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422546150571001682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kampai + Heineken + Wii = Loads of laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DA_-2pvcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0pAVYi8cI5A/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DA_-2pvcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0pAVYi8cI5A/s320/DSC00284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422546156790595010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Year fireworks caught on my sucky HP camera. The red dot IS the firework that has yet to expand into its full glory =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/1/2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DBAFxdm2I/AAAAAAAAAFY/C3as6KFIqTw/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DBAFxdm2I/AAAAAAAAAFY/C3as6KFIqTw/s320/DSC00285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422546158647876450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Breakfast at 10am at Steven's Corner. 2nd year in a row! Manda's thumb. =P&lt;br /&gt;Have-breakfast-together-for-the-New-Year gang this time : Me, tantan, Von, lingling and Manda. It shall grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DBAvKIyOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PW5ZwBJRz_Y/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DBAvKIyOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PW5ZwBJRz_Y/s320/DSC00287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422546169757223138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3D glasses. Avatar in 3D! fell asleep during the final battle. I ish fail. Woke up in time to see Jake turn into the blue cat suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2/1/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DBBBqOyeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rORk7sgYMBA/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DBBBqOyeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rORk7sgYMBA/s320/DSC00289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422546174723672546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apartment repainting in progress. The walls are a mess! Water sprayed on the walls resulted in the ugly patches. It's gonna be beige in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great start to the New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday Pei Ying&lt;/span&gt;! My childhood friend. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll start&lt;br /&gt;Monday starts these regular days&lt;br /&gt;The weekend that I long for is still far away&lt;br /&gt;I'm already used to the routines on Tuesday &amp;amp; Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;The smile I faked might have just cramped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I realize, it's Thursday&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty important&lt;br /&gt;Since I don't have any plans for tomorrow night&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend all of Friday thinking&lt;br /&gt;Freely, I'll break through these walls &amp;amp; go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~weeeek by NEWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/6976/news/weeeek.html"&gt;Lyrics credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite song from NEWS! Because it's written by GReeeeN. Which is one of my favourite groups! Awesome combo.&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-4944331821591694048?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4944331821591694048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4944331821591694048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4944331821591694048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4944331821591694048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-goes-new-year.html' title='There goes the new year...'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/S0DA_nryR1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_Ix2KDW4QHw/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-8054363409881061475</id><published>2009-12-31T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:20:19.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's gonna be the year 2010 in just a few hours!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I went back to my LJ and I realized I didn't make any resolutions for 2009. Who needs resolutions anyway? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Reflecting back on 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- Finished my tertiary education with... running colours? I'm sure they don't look like flying to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- Improving plushie making skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- Working on my image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- Established and maintained, what I hope would be life long friendships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- Sis got married, I now have a bro-in-law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- The last year I can afford to be childish, next year is the working world baybeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So for 2010, I'm not making any resolutions either. Because I will (a) forget about them and (b) worry too much to achieve them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'd rather live my life at my pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Which explains why my resume is not even done yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Last year, friends slept over at my place, after playing some Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This year, I'm going to sleep over at Tantan's place. After playing some Wii! And drinking! Not like we can drink alot but wth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And then having our going-to-be-made-into-a-yearly-tradition breakfast together with Von on 1 Jan. Wheeeeeeeeee~~ We had Stevens last year. Maybe this year too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and then I'll be going to watch Avatar (for the 2nd time!) but in 3D with my fam. I hope I'm not too tired so I don't fall asleep in the cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I wish everyone a HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a memorable &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;, but make way for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Far away, long ago&lt;br /&gt;Glowing dim as an ember,&lt;br /&gt;Things my heart used to know,&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Once Upon a December from Anastasia OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Movies%20Soundtracks%20Lyrics/Once%20Upon%20A%20December%20Lyrics.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-8054363409881061475?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/8054363409881061475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=8054363409881061475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8054363409881061475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8054363409881061475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1265318474316174446</id><published>2009-12-30T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:52:01.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Something to Ponder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;sometimes when you get a shiny new toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;you forget the old worn out teddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;i never want to be someone like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taking off the rose handcuffs, and holding each others’ white wrists&lt;br /&gt;It is the miracle of our embrace--you are beloved&lt;br /&gt;Kneel down and offer the painful words of love&lt;br /&gt;A red arabesque soaking the bandages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ 禁じられた遊び[Kinjirareta Asobi] - Forbidden Play by ALI Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/16338/ali-project/kinjirareta-asobi.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-1265318474316174446?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1265318474316174446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1265318474316174446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1265318474316174446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1265318474316174446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-to-ponder.html' title='Something to Ponder'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-7988573324729505642</id><published>2009-12-28T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:12:32.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Rest and Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Had fun today! Mario + Tennis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;FTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Messed around with some FB apps. Tried the Chinese Horoscope thingy. Obtained some interesting and somewhat true results. I'm gonna pick some interesting ones and post here. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am teh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Earth Snake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Hhhhhiiiiiissssssssss~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: georgia;" class="bluebox" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brief Description&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Snakes are wise, romantic, deep thinkers heavily guided by their intuition. They do not trust others easily and have trouble accepting criticism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Positive Traits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;amiable, compromising, fun-loving, altruistic, honourable, sympathetic, philosophical, charitable, a paragon of fashion, intuitive, discreet, diplomatic, amusing and sexy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Negative Traits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;self-righteous, imperious, judgmental, conniving, mendacious, grabby, clinging, pessimistic, fickle, haughty, ostentatious and a very sore loser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/chinese_zodiac_images/chinese_element_earth.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detailed Description&lt;br /&gt;of The Earth Snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those applicable to me I highlighted in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;orange &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Earth Snakes are the most relaxed of the breeds. They lead&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; calm lives&lt;/span&gt; and offer a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;down-to-earth appeal to any conversation&lt;/span&gt; or outing. This may make them seem more friendly, as you may not feel the need to wonder what he's got up his sleeve. They may also shun the need to lash out or take risks, but it isn't from paranoia. They figure their good sense and work ethic will pay off and bring them much &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;fortune and material satisfaction&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. Leo + Snake =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="bluebox" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td rowspan="2" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Combined Zodiac&lt;br /&gt;(East meets West)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;The Leonine Snake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Confident and proud, the Leonine Snake hates to come in second place. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;They fuel on kudos from others&lt;/span&gt;, but will become a bit obnoxious if it goes to their heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like all Leos, you've magnetism and charm. But with this structure, these qualities are brought to the highest point. Few people can have your easiness in life, your aptitude for winning friends and acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship and society life holds a large place in the unfolding of your destiny. You can't not bear not being loved, and will always know how to arouse innumerable attachments or unswerving devotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a deep sense of esthetics and much good taste, you're all &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;naturally attracted by artistic jobs&lt;/span&gt; or those related to beauty under all its forms. You can also do well in dancing, show business, cinema. All that's related to luxury, public relations, or leisure time can be a source of profit for you. Love or even marriage can be a help to your success. However, there can be frequent changes in your professional life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, it's rather you who let yourself be loved. You must &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refrain from too early marriage &lt;/span&gt;(uhuh? Lol) or the one decided too suddenly. Marriage, with all the social and mundane advantages that come from it, constitutes the basis of your happiness; a judicious choice is therefore essential. Your faithfulness is shaky, but you always manage of make yourself forgiven because your oaths seem to be so sincere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;The Snake Lover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Snakes are beautiful people who exhibit quite a sexual appeal. They are sleek and seductive and if they want you, will put a spell on you that won't let you stop thinking about them. However, Snakes are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;quite prejudiced when choosing a partner and don't just choose based on physical qualities&lt;/span&gt;. The Snake needs a partner who can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;appreciate his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;quirky sense of humor&lt;/span&gt; and his wacky way of handling situations, so generally, although quite beautiful and tempting to approach, the Snake does all the pursuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="bluebox" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Snake as a Child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Snake children are often &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;loners, enjoying playing by themselves, &lt;/span&gt;quietly in their yards or bedrooms. They are often hampered with learning disabilities and thus need patience from teachers and parents. Teachers and parents may have to invest extra time and tutorials in the Snake child in order to keep him up-to-date with all of the other children in the class. When picked on or upset, Snake children tend to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;pout and hold grudges and when embarrassed or angry&lt;/span&gt; (well, sometimes.. =P), they will lash out at the culprit as quickly as they were made fun of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Snake as a Friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Snakes have very few friends because they are not outwardly emotional or open creatures &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(so blame my horoscope people!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The friends they do make generally last a lifetime, even though peers may find it hard to relate to the Snake because he is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;withdrawn and secretive&lt;/span&gt;. Still, Snakes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;like social functions, in moderation&lt;/span&gt;, where they can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;gossip&lt;/span&gt; about the latest scandal or the newest news. If you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stab a Snake in the back&lt;/span&gt; it is likely you will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never be forgiven&lt;/span&gt;. In addition, you should prepare yourself for retaliation for the Snake always gets the last word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Snake at Home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;The Snake is very sophisticated and cultured in his choices for home decor. They like muted colors and prefer to have one very expensive chair rather than three reasonable priced ones. The Snake is elegant and graceful and places &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;emphasis on his comfort&lt;/span&gt; when deciding what to decorate with. As we know, the Snake must have peace, so you may find relaxation or sounds of nature tapes next to the stereo. Snakes do not deprive themselves of luxuries either, as one of everything never seems to ease his mind. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is materialistic and therefore must have as many of everything, if not more than his friends and family &lt;/span&gt;(whuutttttt??).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" width="25%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Snake on Vacation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" background="http://www.chinesezodiachoroscope.com/friendster/images/dragonback3.jpg" bgcolor="#d8dfea"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Snakes love to vacation. They get a great deal of pleasure out of just being lazy. And they love luxurious things, often spending their money on material desires they probably don't need. When a Snake goes on vacation, he really goes on vacation. Fancy restaurants, expensive health clubs and spas, anything in which they can fully indulge themselves. Their getaways must be fully equipped to pamper their every want, or the Snake will become stressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;The Snake At Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Snakes become bored easily and therefore change jobs quite frequently. They are very conscientious and diligent at work. Since they are such r&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;elaxed individuals, they can often seem to be slacking off at work when in reality they are at the height of their creativity&lt;/span&gt;. They are organized and precise. Snakes can make lightening deadlines and can problem solve quickly. Sometimes, because they&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; like to work alone&lt;/span&gt;, they can seem as though they are withholding information or being secretive about company initiatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;Well Suited Snake Occupations&lt;/div&gt;Scientists, Potters, Analysts, Jewelers, Spiritual Leaders, Sociologists, Dieticians, Astrologers, Magicians, Investigators, Painters (uh... nothing on finance? maybe an analyst then...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snake Health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;Snakes become easily stressed and have to avoid hectic schedules or noisy atmospheres. They &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;do not get a rush from adrenaline, instead, a headache&lt;/span&gt;. They need calm and quiet to thrive and succeed. A Snake must have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;sleep and relaxation&lt;/span&gt; to live a long, healthy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Money and The Snake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;A Snake's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;worst nightmare is jumping head first into a financial deal or a shopping spree&lt;/span&gt;. The Snake can be successful as long as he avoids extemporaneous spending. Although he is intuitive, the Snake will often dive right into decisions without weighing the consequences, which can cause him financial ruin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. and all these make me sound like a bitch that lives my life in luxury. Like a rich &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tai tai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scattered easily like the clouds, unreachable like a rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It'll never return, it'll never be soiled, our blue canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Even if things can't remain like this, and are drifted away from here on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It'll never change, it'll never be a lie, the two of us were able to meet now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; As free as a bird, lonesome like the wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It'll never return, it'll never be soiled, the tears-covered canvas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Canvas by Hirai Ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/17495/fish-leong/mei-you-ru-guo.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This song is actually what made me name my LJ and blog "canvas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's the theme song to Honey and Clover Japanese drama&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-7988573324729505642?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/7988573324729505642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=7988573324729505642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7988573324729505642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7988573324729505642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/rest-and-relax.html' title='Rest and Relax'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-202049243817897702</id><published>2009-12-27T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:07:08.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Christmas in Genting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/Szcpw_NYG4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NTGjph-jT2c/s1600-h/DSC01113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/Szcpw_NYG4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NTGjph-jT2c/s320/DSC01113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419846598141680514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is the first time I spend a festive holiday in Genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The crowd can kill. I bet it is as big as the population in Penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We left at about 10am, and arrived 11+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzcpxOYntNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QzYeaEPtWX4/s1600-h/DSC01115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzcpxOYntNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QzYeaEPtWX4/s320/DSC01115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419846602215371986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foggy eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I went to the indoor theme park in the Resort part of Genting, the old one. I didn't play anything though. I'm surprised myself! All the while I only wanted to go indoors, as I'm too much of a coward to play the outdoor park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why? I'm guessing that I'm torn between winning the Big prize which was a really cute purple hippo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;(&gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; or unlucky enough to not win anything and instead left with 50+ tickets which IMO, not worth exchanging for anything worthwhile. Good stuff can only be redeemed with at least 100+ tickets. And since I'm only there for awhile, I decided to just stand by and watch everyone else having fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tried to sneak in the casino with my mum and relatives... OF COURSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; caught &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;... Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Trust me, I'll get stopped next yet too even if I'm legally 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So I spent the afternoon wandering around. I even had a dizzy/fainting spell while eating lunch! Lucky I was sitting down or I would have fell. I'm weak, I know that since I had several blackouts in secondary school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;=/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Speaking of eating, the meals up there were terrifyingly expensive! Now I know why we should always bring cup noodles lol! Imagine 3 plates of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;nasi campur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; and 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;teh tarik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; costing RM80+! I could have 123124342 plates and glasses of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;teh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; in KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh, we visited Lim Goh Tong's museum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctA6laMFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6VLhsOrwMqc/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctA6laMFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6VLhsOrwMqc/s320/DSC01117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419850170313093202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mahjong sifus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also drank some chinese tea worth Rm100 per pot. (@_@) Thanks to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaiyeh's&lt;/span&gt; friend for the drink! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 7.30pm, we headed to the Arena of Stars for the concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctBCgbs9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/S_ZrcXC_G6U/s1600-h/DSC01120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctBCgbs9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/S_ZrcXC_G6U/s320/DSC01120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419850172439704530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctBuoqYkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/uqUSNFAkdeI/s1600-h/DSC01123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctBuoqYkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/uqUSNFAkdeI/s320/DSC01123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419850184285381186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eerie theme park in Genting at night. It was kinda beautiful in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, and what better way to prove that you don't really know someone that well when you can't spell their name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctBwN0UEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zeoKPy0-Y-w/s1600-h/DSC01125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzctBwN0UEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zeoKPy0-Y-w/s320/DSC01125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419850184709656642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's Franc&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;s Yip. Not Franc&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;s Yip. Stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What I DO know is... that she's good! And she speaks in both English and Cantonese so it's cool for me. I can understand her! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sang non-stop from about 2 hours. No breaks, not even to drink water. Just chatting and singing. She's gorgeous for a 68 year old! No kidding! So elegant and proper. She can even crack jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I wasn't bored. I know only about 20% of the songs she sang. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the room we had was soooooooo small. 9 of us magically fitted on the 2 queen size bed that we split in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best comment from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaiyeh&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We look like dead bodies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the mattresses are in white. So are the blankets. And the mattresses are all on the floor. Creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't really sleep though because my nephew keeps coughing and wheezing that they brought him to the clinic downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Genting the next day about 10am. Then played mahjong until 12am. *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a full Christmas in 2009. I hope the same goes to you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad says that he wants to watch Avatar in 3D! OMGGGGG I cannot believe how shocked I am to hear that. We have not been to the cinema for a very long time as a family. the last time was the FREE pass to watch the premier of Da Vinci Code. I hope it is still showing in cinemas next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Go straight ahead, don’t look around, it’s okay to mess up,” my father’s smile&lt;br /&gt;“Believing is easy and it feels better than doubting,” my mother’s tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ 遥か [Haruka] by GReeeeN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/23612/greeeen/haruka.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-202049243817897702?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/202049243817897702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=202049243817897702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/202049243817897702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/202049243817897702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-genting.html' title='Christmas in Genting'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/Szcpw_NYG4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NTGjph-jT2c/s72-c/DSC01113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-2382117842822935395</id><published>2009-12-24T23:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T23:38:11.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Merry Christmas to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow morning I will be heading off to Genting to watch Francis Yip! To those who don't know who she is... I gotta say this to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't worry, I don't know either! I heard she's a good singer though! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I just can't wait to play in the arcade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once a again Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/15268/greeeen/fuyu-no-aruhi-no-uta.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This year’s winter too, the tolling of the bells resound&lt;br /&gt;Candles are lit&lt;br /&gt;Prayers are made for presents from Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;But still nothing is more precious than the days I spend with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Troublesome times" and happy times&lt;br /&gt;Both of us together decorating the room&lt;br /&gt;From today, until next year&lt;br /&gt;Let’s always celebrate&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town, where we have passed so many days&lt;br /&gt;Is coloured by the light of love as well this year&lt;br /&gt;What kind of feelings will get through?&lt;br /&gt;What kind of wishes will come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who come to town walk quickly&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is surrounded by love&lt;br /&gt;This year, a year without concerns&lt;br /&gt;Is the present that I want from God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is when everything in this world&lt;br /&gt;Is wrapped up in holy light&lt;br /&gt;“Depend on the magic of smiles!”&lt;br /&gt;I’m on the phone with you, listening to you laugh&lt;br /&gt;“I’m waiting in front of the usual train station”&lt;br /&gt;Let’s celebrate together&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town where we have passed so many days&lt;br /&gt;This year also ‘Jingle Bells’ is heard&lt;br /&gt;What kind of feelings will get through?&lt;br /&gt;What kind of wishes will come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m wearing the muffler that you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Under the cold sky, at the appointed place&lt;br /&gt;I rush over to you who have been waiting alone&lt;br /&gt;Look! From the sky, white light is filtering down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town where we have passed so many days&lt;br /&gt;Powdered snow is dyeing everything white&lt;br /&gt;This evening, to all the people&lt;br /&gt;Somehow or another, please let this warmth be delivered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town where we have passed so many days&lt;br /&gt;This year also, is coloured by the light of love&lt;br /&gt;What kind of feelings will get through?&lt;br /&gt;What kind of wishes will come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s always celebrate this special day together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;~冬のある日の唄 [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuyu No Aruhi No Uta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One Winter's Day]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by GReeeeN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/15268/greeeen/fuyu-no-aruhi-no-uta.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-2382117842822935395?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/2382117842822935395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=2382117842822935395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/2382117842822935395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/2382117842822935395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-2009.html' title='Merry Christmas 2009!'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-89623701651189094</id><published>2009-12-23T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:28:32.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;My dad got an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/span&gt; from his boss. Senior management staffs get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to work there now!&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/7846990070610863713-89623701651189094?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/89623701651189094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=89623701651189094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/89623701651189094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/89623701651189094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/man.html' title='Man...'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1090573470836553949</id><published>2009-12-23T14:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:12:18.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Tong Yuen</title><content type='html'>&lt;b  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Winter Solstice Festival&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Extreme of Winter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  is one of the most important festivals celebrated by the Chinese and other East Asians during the dongzhi solar term on or around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-formatted-date" title="12-21"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;December 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; when sunshine is weakest and daylight shortest; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i.e.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, on the first day of the dongzhi solar term. The origins of this festival can be traced back to the yin and yang philosophy of balance and harmony in the cosmos. After this celebration, there will be days with longer daylight hours and therefore an increase in positive energy flowing in. Traditionally, the Dongzhi Festival is also a time for the family to get together. One activity that occurs during these get togethers (especially in the southern parts of China and in Chinese communities overseas) is the making and eating of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tangyuan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (湯圓, as pronounced in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-redirect"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cantonese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;; Mandarin Pinyin: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tāng Yuán&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;) or balls of glutinous rice, which symbolize reunion&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Source: Wikipedia (unreliable academically... at least officially, but very useful otherwise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Like many other Chinese families, my family celebrated the Winter Solstice festival, complete with family reunion and 'Tong Yuen'. My aunt, her friend, my sis and her husband came back home for dinner. Chatted, updated each other and had lots of 'Tong Yuen'. I'm worried that they won't digest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So... since the 'Tong Yuen' can be bought in supermarket nowadays, my mum decided to make it more traditionally, she bought multicoloured doughs from the wet market nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9HG9HeLI/AAAAAAAAADw/RE8RGYdwbUQ/s1600-h/DSC01109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9HG9HeLI/AAAAAAAAADw/RE8RGYdwbUQ/s320/DSC01109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418319756527106226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green and yellow, made into small round shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9HjsonxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FDmgWFmZF3s/s1600-h/DSC01110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9HjsonxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FDmgWFmZF3s/s320/DSC01110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418319764242603794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I... had fun mixing the colours. Like Play-Doh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9H2xdzXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0HbtgJ_7lrE/s1600-h/DSC01107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9H2xdzXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0HbtgJ_7lrE/s320/DSC01107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418319769363139954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boiling the pink ones. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoooo kyutteeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9IMb_kUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2DZk-4mn-Y0/s1600-h/DSC01108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9IMb_kUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2DZk-4mn-Y0/s320/DSC01108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418319775178658114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooked ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9I72DTPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-2kEF5rAgjc/s1600-h/DSC01111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9I72DTPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-2kEF5rAgjc/s320/DSC01111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418319787904421106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All together now! Bursting with colours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, they are tasteless!! =)&lt;br /&gt;Save for the syrup (pandan leaves + ginger + rock sugar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then... just start OM NOM NOM NOM NOM nom nom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just stick to supermarket ones with black sesame fillings until the next 'Tong Yuen' eating festival. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Christmas is coming!&lt;/span&gt; What do I have in stored for myself? Watching Francis Yip in Genting with fam and relatives! I'm not sure how excited I should be but spending time with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the fam&lt;/span&gt; is always great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Between me, who isn't able, and you&lt;br /&gt;Is it alright to be this selfish?&lt;br /&gt;If I don't put it into words, if I don't say it right now&lt;br /&gt;Then I just don't know what will happen&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Yasashii Kimochi, やさしい気持ち [Tender Feelings] by Chara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/8642/chara/yasashii-kimochi.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-1090573470836553949?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1090573470836553949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1090573470836553949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1090573470836553949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1090573470836553949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/tong-yuen.html' title='Tong Yuen'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SzG9HG9HeLI/AAAAAAAAADw/RE8RGYdwbUQ/s72-c/DSC01109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4970402821916535420</id><published>2009-12-20T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:30:31.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>EXHAUSTED HOLY MAMAMAMAMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Back from 2 days of Comic Fiesta. Needless to say, I enjoyed myself this time around. Partly due to the fact that I did not volunteer this year. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sales was pretty good. It was a confirm profit but I did spend on other people's stuff so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Did not take alot of pictures. Less than 5 perhaps. Cosplay photos will be everywhere anyway. Save my battery. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh, and the emcees were WONDERFUL. I like their sporting attitude and sense of humour. Wicked and a lil bit of underlying messages that I manage to catch. They make CF funny and alive, especially during intermissions and even during the Cosplay competition. Imagine some goody-goody emcee. Booooooorinnngggggg. I hope they bring them back a few more years! XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And on Day 2, during intermission, they played Gee by Girls Generation. Then a bunch of girls started dancing to the steps that Gee is famous for. Then there were cheering. And more Korean songs were played. Sorry Sorry by Suju and Abracadabra from BEG and even Nobody from Wonder Girls! Korea invaded CF. Haha. The bunch of girls then got invited to do an impromptu performance on stage following much cheering. I have to girl them props for being so sporting too! Seems like alot of people in CF are actually into Korean groups for the deejays to have that song on the playlist. I even heard Lollipop from BigBang and 2NE1. ZOMG I was so happy inside! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Will update more about it soon if I have anything to add!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;One thing though that I like about CF, it's that I can relate to most of the people there. Even talk to strangers! I'm so happy. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I can't wait for CF '10. I hope its somewhere like Sunway again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oa-oa-a&lt;br /&gt;Dansa med oss&lt;br /&gt;Klappa era händer&lt;br /&gt;Gör som vi gör&lt;br /&gt;Ta nagrå steg at vanster&lt;br /&gt;Lyssna och lar&lt;br /&gt;Missa inte chansen&lt;br /&gt;Nu ar vi har med&lt;br /&gt;Caramelldansen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ CaramellDansen by Caramell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/caramell/caramelldansen.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what this song means. But it's the dance that's important. It's so famous in the otaku community it's not funny. Almost everybody here knows it.&lt;br /&gt;The song is annoyingly cute. &lt;3&lt;br /&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/7846990070610863713-4970402821916535420?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4970402821916535420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4970402821916535420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4970402821916535420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4970402821916535420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/exhausted-holy-mamamamama.html' title='EXHAUSTED HOLY MAMAMAMAMA'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-5069166195924335828</id><published>2009-12-16T14:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:22:53.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>When you least expect it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;...things happen. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm really surprised. Grateful. Speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've achieved something I've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; thought of achieving. Unconsciously I achieved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's the thing about me, you know. All my life, I do not place any expectations on myself education wise. I hardly pressure myself in education. It's all about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;my pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And today, I have achieved, in my book, what seems to be success after success. Surprise after surprise. First with PTS, then in UPSR, then in PMR, then SPM, even Pre-U and now di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;menara gading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Thank you to whoever has been blessing me behind my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nevertheless, life's never perfect, so while I'm enjoying success here, I'm lacking elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For once, I've put myself to the test, and I feel that I'm improving. The battle was half won. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And... HAPPY BIRTHDAY VON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SyiKJsUuJLI/AAAAAAAAADo/HvHnX8MoBB0/s1600-h/DSC01024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SyiKJsUuJLI/AAAAAAAAADo/HvHnX8MoBB0/s320/DSC01024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415730451034547378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See her happy/scared face?&lt;br /&gt;Now you are officially older than me. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Managed to surprise her, and we got surprised back. By Fridays and by Birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Amanda, Brentda, Tantan and LingLing for helping me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe the next victim is also someone by the name of Von.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CF is coming this weekend. I'm excited - sewing, packing and decorating. I truly enjoy doing this and I can only hope that other people like my work as well. I hope that in the future, this can be one of my side income. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sewing was really not my hobby. It's actually more to plushie making. Keychains. Crafts. But when people ask me what is that I do, I just tell them sewing. Because well... it's easier to imagine what I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In commemoration of Xmas last year, I made these to sell in CF 08:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SyiDhtehmAI/AAAAAAAAADg/XaOmRwIYVg0/s1600-h/DSC05866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SyiDhtehmAI/AAAAAAAAADg/XaOmRwIYVg0/s320/DSC05866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415723167079569410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A Santa onigiri keychain. And they sold really well. Thank you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This year I made something for Xmas too, but just something really small. I'll post it during Xmas if I remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh you know I was on the honor role,&lt;br /&gt;got good grades,&lt;br /&gt;and got no soul,&lt;br /&gt;raise my hand before I can speak my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I've been biting my tongue too many times,&lt;br /&gt;And then that magic man said to obey,&lt;br /&gt;(uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;do what magic man do,&lt;br /&gt;not what magic man say,&lt;br /&gt;Now could I please have the attention of the class,&lt;br /&gt;today's assignment,&lt;br /&gt;KICK SOME ASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ School of Rock from the OST by Jack Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/jack_black/school_of_rock.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-5069166195924335828?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/5069166195924335828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=5069166195924335828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/5069166195924335828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/5069166195924335828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-you-least-expect-it.html' title='When you least expect it...'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SyiKJsUuJLI/AAAAAAAAADo/HvHnX8MoBB0/s72-c/DSC01024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-6136521904838775408</id><published>2009-12-12T22:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:25:44.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I found the perfect quotation for my blog. *points upwards*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;As I mentioned, I was supposed to shop for myself today. I DIDN'T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I walked through every shop that I usually go to. Found nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have a battle coming up, a personal battle. I must win this. Still planning my strategies. Sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I think too much. See? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;(-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyone watching Battleground? It is this hiphop dancing competition on Astro 311.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I tell you... it's becoming my family show. Every Saturday 7pm my family will sit in front of the TV watching it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have to say, the groups this year are SO GOOD. Rooting for them all. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today's episode was supposed to pick 3 groups to be in the finals next week (live in MOS!!). Instead... the judges chose 4 groups! See? They are that good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Can't wait for next week! It coincides with CF though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;CF e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;nds at 7pm. Maybe I can enter MOS to watch it live? Ngehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So how  come we people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;           Want to  compare ourselves like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;           Why do  we want to be the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;           When  everybody’s different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;世界に一つだけの花&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [A Flower Unlike Any Other in the World by SMAP]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kiwi-musume.com/lyrics/smap/sekainihitotsudakenohana.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&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/7846990070610863713-6136521904838775408?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/6136521904838775408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=6136521904838775408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6136521904838775408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/6136521904838775408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4383657052719326235</id><published>2009-12-11T19:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:26:21.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>キセキ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I find it kinda cute that when my neighbour walked past my house today, she called out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Lady~~~~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lol! Of course Lady, being my snobby cat, didn't respond at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow, I'm promised myself to go shopping, to reward myself. What for? Just for the sake of it. I have not been shopping in a while, I'm hoping to get some bargains tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;... and I'm going alone! I asked mum to dump me there because she has an event to attend nearby and pick me up afterwards. Or I'll be ROTTING at home I tell ya. ROTTING and it will stink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's 'me' time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm also suspecting that my ka-ching tap will be running really dry this month. No kidding. Chinese New Year is not far along anyway. I just have to... spend more cautiously. I'm proud of my self control over my spending haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;More recently I have been reflecting on myself,, and I realized I REALLY need to brush up on my social skills. Help me please. I swear I can be like a lunatic with the regular gang but I'm like a total alien with others. I can't help but control to NOT ridicule myself in front of other but I like to make fun of my regular gang. It's fun. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just need more practice. I'm getting there. Somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Eventful weekend coming up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We found the little happinesses in each day&lt;br /&gt;In the slow path we walked&lt;br /&gt;Our meeting is just one small thing&lt;br /&gt;In a big world, but just the fact that we met&lt;br /&gt;Is a miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ キセキ [Kiseki] by GReeeeN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/greeeen/kiseki.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear this is like my favourite song ever. I'm not bored listening to this for the 12398192489th time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was also the most played song in Japan for 2009, which speaks for itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone wants a miracle, that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;キセキ&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/7846990070610863713-4383657052719326235?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4383657052719326235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4383657052719326235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4383657052719326235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4383657052719326235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='キセキ'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-29340692203963987</id><published>2009-12-09T16:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:26:42.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Let's See</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Here I am, still sitting on my chair, typing this, at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Basically, my job search has yet to begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yesterday, I met up with a few of my U friends. They came down from their hometowns to buy the academic transcript. They have sorta decided to continue studying. I'm leaning towards getting a job instead. Not sure if I want to study anymore at this moment but definitely not in the near future. The thought of it bores me honestly. This degree was supposed to mark the end of my student life. But now that I've graduated, I'm looking further beyond that, the thought of getting more professional qualifications to increase my market share becomes tempting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;...but not so soon. I'm done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have thought of doing something big, something unrelated to my field of studies. If all goes well, I wish to expand myself in the plushie making business. But looking at my skills, I have a looooooooooooooooooooooooooong way to go. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I want to watch movies! Double dose! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Till next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are all rowing the boat of fate&lt;br /&gt;The waves keep on coming and we can't escape&lt;br /&gt;But if we ever get lost on our way&lt;br /&gt;The waves would guide you through another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Life is Like a Boat by Rie Fu&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-29340692203963987?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/29340692203963987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=29340692203963987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/29340692203963987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/29340692203963987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-see.html' title='Let&apos;s See'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-7094864576867756689</id><published>2009-12-06T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:20:42.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Just Another Day</title><content type='html'>Today is just another day. Another Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played Mahjong with my aunties today. I haven't joined them since uni started this sem. So satisfying. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just thankful for my peaceful life right now, one where people would dub as a fairytale life. But no, now that I think of it, my life is not like one. No life is perfect after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and not to forget the Hell I would be in once I start my job. Not so soon of course. What's the rush? Hahaha. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*gets-bricked-by-other-freshgrads*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently addicted to BigBang. Hahaha! Too bad nobody to fangirl with. =(&lt;br /&gt;One solo song from one of the members, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wedding Dress by Taeyang&lt;/span&gt;. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WARNING: it's a Korean song.&lt;br /&gt;Though fans of Ne-Yo should give it a listen. Similar stuff. Some call him the Asian Ne-Yo. If you are free please leave the video to load. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/THS-KRvu7c4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/THS-KRvu7c4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You never knew how I felt about you&lt;br /&gt;And I hated you so&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wished you would be unhappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Wedding Dress by Taeyang (BigBang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://whimsicalbeing.blogspot.com/2009/11/taeyang-wedding-dress-lyrics-with.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7846990070610863713-7094864576867756689?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/7094864576867756689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=7094864576867756689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7094864576867756689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/7094864576867756689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-8244434349952524901</id><published>2009-12-05T15:53:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:49:15.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>World AIDS Day 2009</title><content type='html'>By chance, today when I went to Wangsa Walk, I was stopped by 2 girls. One in a masquerade mask extending her hand and talked to me in Mandarin. I smiled at her and said I couldn't understand her. Then, she said to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hi, I'm HIV positive. Will you shake my hand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without a doubt, I shook her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One should know that HIV does not transmit through handshake, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, they began to ask us questions about AIDS. I'd admit I don't know much, and she gladly enlightened me. I also got a coupon and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red ribbon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoT8OtSOCI/AAAAAAAAABw/GSxxtwEiisI/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoT8OtSOCI/AAAAAAAAABw/GSxxtwEiisI/s320/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411659827700185122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The coupon. For lucky draw and free gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, FYI, World AIDS Day falls on 1st of December yearly. Yeah, that's news to me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoVwXW_xEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LB6fCua6CAg/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoVwXW_xEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LB6fCua6CAg/s320/DSC00284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411661822887445570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The awareness campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; red ribbon&lt;/span&gt; represents concern for people with HIV and AIDS, and the need for other people to be aware and to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, the next time someone with HIV approaches you, don't be afraid to shake their hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZFdtTQbI/AAAAAAAAACw/VSyTCAYvku4/s1600-h/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZFdtTQbI/AAAAAAAAACw/VSyTCAYvku4/s320/DSC00993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411665483903746482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My monitor approves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZZS3ejUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jCMmIu4OhTc/s1600-h/DSC00994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZZS3ejUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jCMmIu4OhTc/s320/DSC00994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411665824591023426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My table lamp approves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZkPaDpwI/AAAAAAAAADA/kgF2pQpcXqg/s1600-h/DSC01004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZkPaDpwI/AAAAAAAAADA/kgF2pQpcXqg/s320/DSC01004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411666012640880386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Allen Walker approves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZoxh4haI/AAAAAAAAADI/8b7r8eQ3h6s/s1600-h/DSC01005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZoxh4haI/AAAAAAAAADI/8b7r8eQ3h6s/s320/DSC01005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411666090519987618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyoya approves! (He was even glad to pose for it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZthPeyLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kWokMIuy2o0/s1600-h/DSC00998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZthPeyLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kWokMIuy2o0/s320/DSC00998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411666172047182002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lady was being suspicious at first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZzS_7N_I/AAAAAAAAADY/Tk2wrZZHJAg/s1600-h/DSC01000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoZzS_7N_I/AAAAAAAAADY/Tk2wrZZHJAg/s320/DSC01000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411666271303055346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But she approves of it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On another unrelated note, High School Musical marathon today on Disney Channel. All 3 of 'em. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I watched Mulan rerun on Disney too. Brings back memories. And now that I can FULLY understand their dialogues, I appreciate it more. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(^_^)&lt;/span&gt; Not to mention the totally-outrageously-funny-and-awesome BM subtitles! Look at the song below and imagine it in BM please. ROFL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess and the Frog, I have high hopes for ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tranquil as a forest&lt;br /&gt;But on fire within&lt;br /&gt;Once you find your center you are sure to win&lt;br /&gt;You're a spineless, pale pathetic lot&lt;br /&gt;And you haven't got a clue&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'll make a man out of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we are men)&lt;br /&gt;We must be swift as the coursing river&lt;br /&gt;(we are men)&lt;br /&gt;With all the force of a great typhoon&lt;br /&gt;(we are men)&lt;br /&gt;With all the strength of a raging fire&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious as the dark side of the moon&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Misterius seperti sisi gelap sang bulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ I'll Make a Man Out of You from Mulan OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/mulan/illmakeamanoutofyou.htm"&gt;Lyrics Credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I find the chorus hilarious, it's stuck in my head. And yes, the BM translation was along the lines of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846990070610863713-8244434349952524901?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/8244434349952524901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=8244434349952524901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8244434349952524901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/8244434349952524901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/world-aids-day-2009.html' title='World AIDS Day 2009'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxoT8OtSOCI/AAAAAAAAABw/GSxxtwEiisI/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-1847218914550175757</id><published>2009-12-04T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:47:14.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>What Now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EDUCATION is like a video game (you know... where you kill monsters and all, with very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leng chai&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leng lui&lt;/span&gt; main characters).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tutorial will be nursery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Level 10&lt;/span&gt; will be kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Level 20&lt;/span&gt; will be primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Level 30&lt;/span&gt; will be secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;...Oh, if you bought a pirated game, it might hang at this point. Be very careful! If it doesn't hang there, then you can continue playing the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Level 40&lt;/span&gt; will be pre-U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Level 50&lt;/span&gt; will be U.&lt;br /&gt;And then you will fight the Final Boss.&lt;br /&gt;If you beat 'em, you will get 2 possible endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ending (you know, when you KO less, use less time to finish the game), you will probably find a job, and earn ka-chings. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;($.$)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BAD&lt;/span&gt; ending (spent to much time on side quests, die alot during battles in the game), you will be unemployed for a while, and spending ka-chings when you have no way to refill 'em. If you're up for it, you might replay the game now that you know how it works, and hopefully achieve the good ending. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in every game, there's always the achievement part where you strive to complete each mission beautifully. Then maybe your peers will know you as a Professional. Masters. Dr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my case, I've played the game, defeated the final boss, I'm now waiting to watch the ending to this Education that took me 17 years to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I'm currently very occupied with making my lovelies to sell during Comic Fiesta. I hope they really sell, because they are not really doujins, and Comic Fiesta is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comic &lt;/span&gt;after all. I hope my booth gets a good spot with the big screen/ main stage in front of me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(*.*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, I'm also helping out (and fooling around) with my mum and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaima&lt;/span&gt; making their delicacies. Ahaha. And eating some in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rather gloomy now, I hope it stays that way and not throw some thunder on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We’re all lost in our thoughts, bearing various obligations&lt;br /&gt;There are dreams we turn towards, while reaching out to others&lt;br /&gt;Clench your teeth and lift your chin up&lt;br /&gt;“Screw this! I’m not losing!” Steel your heart&lt;br /&gt;And move forward little by little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;~ 歩み [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayumi] by GReeeeN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/17390/greeeen/ayumi.html"&gt;Lyrics credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7846990070610863713-1847218914550175757?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/1847218914550175757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=1847218914550175757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1847218914550175757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/1847218914550175757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-now.html' title='What Now?'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846990070610863713.post-4840375169412166401</id><published>2009-12-01T19:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:44:41.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><title type='text'>First</title><content type='html'>Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I migrated from yan-desu.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will not be leaving LJ, as I still need it for the lovely communities I've joined. But this is a better place to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more LJ cuts, worrying about disrupting another LJ user's friends page. Posts will be as long as I want them and as many pictures as I want to upload till the end of the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &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/7846990070610863713-4840375169412166401?l=yan-desu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/feeds/4840375169412166401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846990070610863713&amp;postID=4840375169412166401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4840375169412166401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846990070610863713/posts/default/4840375169412166401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yan-desu.blogspot.com/2009/12/first.html' title='First'/><author><name>yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09996273206968642225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5t6FrgM_eE/SxZBQj9L6II/AAAAAAAAAAM/z876FhWaDn0/S220/DSC00500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
