<?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-5081177768981421845</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:49:19.123+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarence's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>bibidi-babedi-bu....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-695570833682490291</id><published>2010-01-26T18:13:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:16:18.208+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The road to choose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.smartsuccessteam.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/the-road-not-taken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 667px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.smartsuccessteam.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/the-road-not-taken.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i on the right track? To which route shall i choose?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-695570833682490291?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/695570833682490291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=695570833682490291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/695570833682490291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/695570833682490291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2010/01/road-to-choose.html' title='The road to choose...'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-1971625041670374042</id><published>2009-07-15T02:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:35:39.748+10:00</updated><title type='text'>What up...</title><content type='html'>It's been looong since i last update this blog. =D Just got a bit caught up with parents and also waiting for UNI results. It is scary that not all of my results come out at one go. I have been waiting and waiting and it is sucking my blood dry. Knowing that i didn't do that goood in mech. statics, it just worries me. :S I just hate that wait.  I'll let him guide and give what i deserve. I just hope for a good pass or even better a credit. This is my target and i submit it to God. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is taking a turn. I didn't like facing certain things in my life. Especially when it even close friends connected with family issue. Things just go chaotic. I couldn't handle it as both holds a dearly position in my life. I am just like an egg in the middle of a sharp horn. Both wants it their way but i just couldn't compliment them. What should i do??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing which kinda bothers me as well is the existence if this person in my eyes. THAT person is such a pain in the ass. you know who you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-1971625041670374042?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/1971625041670374042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=1971625041670374042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/1971625041670374042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/1971625041670374042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-up.html' title='What up...'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-5401320738704959175</id><published>2009-06-15T22:39:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:39:43.746+10:00</updated><title type='text'>left out</title><content type='html'>That is it..two words..left out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-5401320738704959175?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/5401320738704959175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=5401320738704959175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/5401320738704959175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/5401320738704959175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/06/left-out.html' title='left out'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-7485286336634696668</id><published>2009-06-04T00:35:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:00:08.953+10:00</updated><title type='text'>NIGHT IN the university</title><content type='html'>I can never imagine how I manage to survive the night without my beauty sleep. Even as leon and Ray-mon says that it wasn't a big issue but for me it was horrible. My back was aching and i didn't really enjoy the morning. However, a lot of things happen during the night when we were in uni doing our EAL( English) essay worth 20% of our total grade. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. 1 I AM SO SO ANTI-COFFEE now. I just drank one cup of coffee and i went to the toilet so often that i forgot how many times.  Everyone gave me the stare as i kept going to the toilet. Why? Rather than walking to the toilet i ran like a mad cow! Thanks to coffee.. haih...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. 2 Ray shared about his experience in high school. nothing much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. 3 Ray said shai may is hot like a model. Well, hope she doesn't read this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. 4 Ray comment on what type of wife she wants. He emphasize on how important the body shape it. you should see how he put it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No 5. This i have to say thank you to EMANDY. hahaIt was 5am and I was playing with my facebook and i saw Emandy's post. So i responded to her post. Minutes after that, i got notification from my phone that Emandy responded to her post. So i click and i saw EMANDY's respond. She wrote, THANK YOU DEARIE and all the best in ur test tomorrow and thursday. I went... hmm what is she thanking me and why is she calling me dearie?? I went hmmm... and i went thinking since when did i have a test tomorrow? but then i have something to show my teacher on thursday which is my EAL essay. A lot of ques came into my mind and i was thinking there is something wrong with Emandy. I was a bit perasan that time cause of the dearie. Haha.. After pondering for sometime i scroll up and find out that she wasn't replying to my post but to some other people. I went cheh.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i moral of the story is please do not stay overnight in uni to finish up your assignment. Insane thinking can happen! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before i end there is a picture that i would like to post to give recognition to this artist....LIM YA WEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SiaNfR0q8vI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UQw4xRrmJxA/s320/EMANDY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think she is too stressed out with her exam. Haha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: That thing you drew looks like you now! hahahahahahaha   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-7485286336634696668?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/7485286336634696668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=7485286336634696668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7485286336634696668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7485286336634696668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/06/night-in-university.html' title='NIGHT IN the university'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SiaNfR0q8vI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UQw4xRrmJxA/s72-c/EMANDY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-3821346465235510832</id><published>2009-05-11T21:11:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:41:37.039+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired of complaining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;The past week has been a horrible week,just as if I was thrown to Mount Everest. It was tough and i complained a lot. Questions fills my mind, questioning why did this ever happen to me. I couldn't understand as well. I did sufficient practise and the test is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manageable&lt;/span&gt; and i manage to answer all the question without much doubt. I complain a lot for the past few weeks till a point, i felt tired. I didn't want to say even a word about it anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Thing started to take a turn when i was in the cell club meeting doing some discussion in my devotion with my group member. We used Joshua 23 as our devotion material. So, during the discussion one of the verse caught my attention. Joshua 23:14 reads " Now I am about to go the way of all the earth. You know with all your heart and soul that not one of all the good promises the Lord God gave you has failed. Every promise has been fulfilled; not one has FAILED." The Lord God has not fail in our life. It is us who has fail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Then there was in my mind, did i made a mistake in my paper. I was pretty sure all the calculation was right and when the solutions are up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;myuni&lt;/span&gt;, i checked and there is no way i make a mistake! Not until today, 11/05/2009 have I got the chance to view my test script. I went through the answer and guess what did i find out?=====&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;1. There is one question which i got the right answer but i lock in the wrong answer. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; that is one mark gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;2. There is 2 question where I made a mistake in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rheumatic&lt;/span&gt;. A plus on one side, when shift to another side should be a negative. But dear old me didn't. So boom 2 marks gone and that's how bad it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Lessons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;1) Keep my head and heart cool while doing the exam. Ray said i lose mark because of my anxiety.. I kinda agree on that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;2) Check again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I think i got to keep my head cool and don't be too anxious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SggOXh-0gQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0V1X_5LFiJs/s1600-h/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SggOXh-0gQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0V1X_5LFiJs/s320/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334529556041990402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5081177768981421845-3821346465235510832?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/3821346465235510832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=3821346465235510832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/3821346465235510832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/3821346465235510832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired-of-complaining.html' title='Tired of complaining'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SggOXh-0gQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0V1X_5LFiJs/s72-c/DSC00116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-2599522866190383005</id><published>2009-04-29T11:23:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:29:15.402+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dejected</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SfetMSnm6BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/a6QFmv7TouI/s1600-h/WP04_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SfetMSnm6BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/a6QFmv7TouI/s320/WP04_1280x1024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329919110684272658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was the worst day that i have for the past 3 months when i am here. When i saw the thing i was confident fail from my hand, this feeling is simply horrible. Indescribable and painful. Yes, even as a lot say that no pain no gain. I believe that but the pain is just termendous. Even though my mind keeping telling me to behave and think positively but then, the sense of failure and faiding of hope just crept into me. I am just lost. I am trying to overcome this feeling but it kept coming. From time to time when i tried studying, the thoughts just dwell in my mind. sigh* What should i do... I am just dejected. Overcoming this obstacle with difficulty...................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-2599522866190383005?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/2599522866190383005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=2599522866190383005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/2599522866190383005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/2599522866190383005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/04/dejected.html' title='Dejected'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/SfetMSnm6BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/a6QFmv7TouI/s72-c/WP04_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-877269465835311393</id><published>2009-04-26T13:24:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:29:02.960+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>Words can be really hurting at times when it is misused. Even though one might say he/she didn't mean it and one said he/she is joking but sadly, that person has already had that sort of mentality. So sorry just won't help that well. Words can cause much misunderstanding as well. At times you might be wondering whether what is said by the person is earnestly true or is basically just a cover up. So... words...Why must it be words?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-877269465835311393?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/877269465835311393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=877269465835311393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/877269465835311393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/877269465835311393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/04/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-7365143632737853241</id><published>2009-03-17T01:07:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T01:10:59.856+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Sb5d3-Q7naI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-EYXiYckcKk/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Sb5d3-Q7naI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-EYXiYckcKk/s320/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313787826531966370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the year of the cow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-7365143632737853241?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/7365143632737853241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=7365143632737853241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7365143632737853241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7365143632737853241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-post.html' title='My first post.'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Sb5d3-Q7naI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-EYXiYckcKk/s72-c/DSC00028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-5766323720466506888</id><published>2007-10-12T12:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T12:15:26.047+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going home......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm staring out into the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Trying to hide the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm going to the place where love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And feeling good don't ever cost a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well I'm going home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Back to the place where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The miles are getting longer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it seems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The closer I get to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've not always been the best man or friend for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But your love, remains true.And I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You always seem to give me another try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I'm going home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Back to the place where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Be careful what you wish for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;'Cause you just might get it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You just might get it all,And then some you don't want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Be careful what you wish for,'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cause you just might get it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You just might get it all, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh, well I'm going home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Back to the place where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I said these places and these faces are getting old,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm going home.&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/5081177768981421845-5766323720466506888?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/5766323720466506888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=5766323720466506888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/5766323720466506888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/5766323720466506888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-going-home.html' title='I am going home......'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-3841188006456824958</id><published>2007-10-12T11:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T12:11:27.563+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Be careful for the things done....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Many a times when we communicate with one another through chatting, messaging or even face to face, did we ever asked ourself what we have said or done affect others.... Hmmm... Sometimes when we communicate we tend to forget whether we affect other people through the actions we did.. Pretty sad when some of these actions affect others... But we never know.. Why?? Hmmm.. I don't know why also but i experience some before... Just don't understand whether they feel like ignoring me or not... Or just plain heartless or ruthless... No idea at all.. low level of social skilss?? hat i dare not say....When a person don't wish to communicate with you they might used tonnes of indirect reason to run away......some says so... maybe.. I don't know.. dare not say.. =D What to do this is the world that we are in... No pain no gain... Right??? But i dare say the the other party can feel it....how would you feel it that is done back to you?? I know how painful it is.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-3841188006456824958?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/3841188006456824958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=3841188006456824958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/3841188006456824958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/3841188006456824958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/10/be-careful-for-things-done.html' title='Be careful for the things done....'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-7809040512502219735</id><published>2007-10-10T18:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:39:02.685+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken CD??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RwyNmjBPTII/AAAAAAAAABk/McDBS5SMBBY/s1600-h/ist2_236582_broken_cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119622569788394626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RwyNmjBPTII/AAAAAAAAABk/McDBS5SMBBY/s320/ist2_236582_broken_cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RwyLgjBPTHI/AAAAAAAAABc/RuTahATcTMs/s1600-h/ist2_236582_broken_cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119620267685923954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RwyLgjBPTHI/AAAAAAAAABc/RuTahATcTMs/s320/ist2_236582_broken_cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a broken compact disc!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Last Saturday(6/10/07), my school had this so call parents teachers day. Hiak!! Of course this is the time when parents come to the school and listen to their precious little child`s achievement. As i went pass some class some parents have this red face, some have a smile in their face some just noncahlent walking out of the classroom. Well for me, I know i am not going to have such a good time after all. Since my achievement this time is terrible, i guess i would have to listen to the teachers nag about me!! Well, I was right!! The teachers really talk a lot about me. ------&gt;(DUH!!!! if not who!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Throughout the conversation, the teachers mention about me where i tend to think too much and overlook certain things which cause me to lose marks!! So while they were "enjoying" talking about me, my english teachers describe my weakness(tendency to skip certain issue) as a broken Compact Disc!! I was like what?? Clarence Bong= Broken Compact dics?? True or not teacher??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Haha.. But i gotto accept the fact though.. I do have this tendency to skip certain things.. =D Hmmm about 30+++ more days to go!! All the best to the candidates sitting for SPM and STPM!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-7809040512502219735?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/7809040512502219735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=7809040512502219735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7809040512502219735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7809040512502219735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/10/broken-cd.html' title='Broken CD??'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RwyNmjBPTII/AAAAAAAAABk/McDBS5SMBBY/s72-c/ist2_236582_broken_cd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-4606389594219220989</id><published>2007-09-08T01:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T01:55:31.693+10:00</updated><title type='text'>hidden sorrows, lasting joys.....</title><content type='html'>I wonder how many of you agree with this. Leave your comemnts k.. thanks..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-4606389594219220989?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/4606389594219220989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=4606389594219220989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/4606389594219220989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/4606389594219220989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/09/hidden-sorrows-lasting-joys.html' title='hidden sorrows, lasting joys.....'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-3313191147040220259</id><published>2007-08-26T00:43:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T01:10:25.112+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Facing the giants........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Indeed it was a week full of trials and temptation. Even i myself, personally didn't know how i endure this week. It seems that every holiday, i will be facing with assortment of troubles and things which i wish it never happen.. For the past few days it was a challenge in me as i am fighting over things which is call depression and of course other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; factors..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;No one in this world have a prefect life and each and everyone of us have our own struggles which i call in the giants..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Our struggles are like a group of 32 players in a team fighting against a team which have 85 players in this American football.. Such a big amount how on earth do this 32 player be able to defend themselves.. not to say in winning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am gonna share with you something i find it vital in all of us.. I watched this movie "facing the giants". A story that tells a coach struggles in helping his team regain his team's spirit. Not only that he has his own problems to encounter.. I was overwhelm by this movie as i see how this coach trust God in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; he do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;He broke down in the middle but because of God's servant who spoke to him through the book of Revelation, he found something which he never realize.. Not even i thought about it but now i do. Mr Bridges told this coach.. " both you and I believe that God is with us. Let me tell you this, there were two farmers, both praying for rain. But one of the farmer gather his stuffs and clear the land after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;praying&lt;/span&gt; whereas the other continues praying. So let me ask you.. Which farmer has the faith in God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Very simple the farmer who clears his land and prepare for the rain. Many a times we just pray and pray but we as ourselves never make an effort to do what we must. We just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt; and hope God will do something in our life. God doesn't. He wants you to do your part and he will do the rest. God wants us to clear the land and waits for his rain to come. Not only must we seek God in prayer, we must do our part in enhancing out lives. Only by then you will see God's miracle and blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;These few days i am just filled with struggles.. I just pray and pray why God give me such a holiday? I prayed but i never do anything to work myself.. I am just like the farmer who pray and waits for the rain. Now i realize that i should have my deepest faith in God. No matter how giant are the problem is, I believe God's is with me. Thus, when i do my part i will always let his will be done on earth as it is in heaven. So long as i do the best i can God will do the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now i know why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; gave me such a holiday. He will never waste a single hurt that I have endure. He lifted me up and made me understand his purpose in my life. I live not because of myself, my glory or even my integrity but because i live for God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;There are more giants ahead of me but i entrust to God that i will be able to fight through this giants. Although I am small but i believe when God is with me nothing is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Lord i am amazed with your working in me. How wide, How deep, How great is your love for me. Lord I am amazed by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Last but not least, I must say when we do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; let us do it with our earnest heart. Just as a simple example, How can a servant serve 2 masters? Never right.. So when we do something even when we social or even do out work, do it well.. And when we find out that we have two things to do at once.. never try to do it altogether.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;That's why God call us to serve one master and serve him well. Cause only by then will we do it with our whole heart and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;enlighten&lt;/span&gt; our master..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Until then.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-3313191147040220259?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/3313191147040220259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=3313191147040220259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/3313191147040220259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/3313191147040220259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/08/facing-giants.html' title='Facing the giants........'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-8359063043852937198</id><published>2007-08-24T12:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T12:22:18.268+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Never again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lalalala... The blogger which to add some more post about certain issuse.. hmmmm... Now the blogger has decided not to take any serious concern towards what other things and feel.. The happenings around the blogger just made his decisions seems right.. taking certain issue upon his concern made people think he is insane, kepo and many more.. So for now onward.. the blogger just wish to take least concern or even little concern towards people feeling.. This is the aftermath towards issue happening around him.. Sounds unfair to others but what to do..  Let it happen then.. the blogger hope that his actions will help him prevent unecessary social problems with certain people..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-8359063043852937198?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/8359063043852937198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=8359063043852937198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/8359063043852937198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/8359063043852937198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/08/never-again.html' title='Never again....'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-6904492269661503293</id><published>2007-08-23T13:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T13:19:23.998+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The walk...........</title><content type='html'>The blog, the walk has been desolated for sometime. Now it is back!! However, the post today will see a different angle towards this blogger known as "The Walk".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogger of this blog is somehow a weird person, strange attitude and many more . But there is just something that the blogger couldn't get it. What is the true meaning of life? Help others?? Hmm... Somehow at times when he help others, some ppl claims that he is freaking them out.. So that might not be the true meaning of life?.... Having friends whom you can lean on in our everyday life? Hmmm... Again it is hard to let this blogger do so..some even said that the blogger himself is weak, unable to handle the challenges in life and should not be call a man himself.....hmmm... that's why he has this electronic device known as the blog.. So again what is the true meaning of life? Good grades in studies?? Simply not.. acheiving well does not assure a safe and secure thus successful life... Again what is the true meaning of life? be friendly towrds others??--&gt; flash back.. the blogger himself finds it seemingly impossible to do so.. too many people things that he is an eye sore.... Again question what is the ture meaning of life? Being one of the best in every aspect? Or seek God through at all times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogger himself just only seek 2 things in life as he knows that with this 2 things he can move on well in this life by which God grant him... Just only 2 things and it will indeed spur this very blogger "the Walk" to curb the cynical mind of others and brushing every problems from his sight..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-6904492269661503293?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/6904492269661503293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=6904492269661503293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/6904492269661503293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/6904492269661503293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/08/walk.html' title='The walk...........'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-5276017922387526058</id><published>2007-07-14T19:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:39:03.088+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Cynical mind!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RpiaoF_tPRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PYZJcSG2CBw/s1600-h/250px-Puss_in_boots+kitty+look.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086985792709803282" style="WIDTH: 688px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px" height="188" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RpiaoF_tPRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PYZJcSG2CBw/s320/250px-Puss_in_boots+kitty+look.png" width="461" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hmmm.... Why is such word playing around my mind? What is the thing that made me resort to such thinking??? I simply have no idea.. Maybe i am too sensitive or what so it is but it seriously is not making me in a comfortable position. I just simply feel unnice. Sometimes i just seems to have this feeling that people just use you for the sake of something then foeget about you once things are over.... is this what we call friends? Some say small matters just doesn't matter much... However, small matters sometimes can grow till it just seem impossible to happen.. Question still remains why does some people act like that? Is this their style? Or is they don't have the aptitude? No idea.. Maybe i am acting perjudice or it may be true... * cross hands* i hope this isn't true.. I hope i am too sensitive and i don't get into much thinking about such things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Weeks past and my first and i mean FIRST mock exam is coming soon. 15 days.. counting down.. not to say SPM. The first mock simply put me in hot position. Knowing that i am the avrage type i got to put in extra effort to attain a good(excellent result)Sounds possible?? hardly!! i just see my hopes to reach my dreams drifting away.. Vision of it simply gets blur and blur each day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I always tell myself that i can do it.. give my best shot and i believe God will do the rest. On the other hand, the pressure seems to be heavier and heavier.. I always throw my tantrum anyhow and anywhere i want... Simply bad,, I know.. Hence, i am trying to control it.. Thank God i still manage to do so.. However, how long can i control it le?? Time is running out and things are rushing in like running water!! Especially biology!! it is killing me like i have no hope in getting an A1!! ah!!!! No idea... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am just having headaches.. I just simply don't get it!! When i am sick or something.. calls and things just starts to come in.. sigh*** No idea.. maybe it is my fate... i guess... simply don't understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;while i was typing, this song just played and the lyrics is just infront of me.. it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I say I love you, i say i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I try so many ways to say how my heart beats for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I say I'm always thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's no way i'd want to face this life without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And even though these words come from deep inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's so much more I don't have the words to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause what i really want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is what the sun would say would say to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For giving me it a place to come alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bu my words get in the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Of what i really want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh! what i really say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know that sometimes my words can be as hard as a stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And sometimes my words have left you feeling so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So please forgive me and hear the words I'm saying now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will spend my whole life looking for a way somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To le you know just how precious you are to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll use the best words but i still won't say it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's like a tale too great to be told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's something that my heart can only show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm gonna ake my whole life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What i really want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, what i really want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What i really want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, what i really want to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, it may be confusing as my post are just filled with partial positive thinking partial negative.. Sorry for those who are reading.. It's just this thoughts that made my head blow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RpiaZ1_tPQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/cJ6EG8fB9Oo/s1600-h/250px-Puss_in_boots+kitty+look.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&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/5081177768981421845-5276017922387526058?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/5276017922387526058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=5276017922387526058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/5276017922387526058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/5276017922387526058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/07/cynical-mind.html' title='Cynical mind!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RpiaoF_tPRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PYZJcSG2CBw/s72-c/250px-Puss_in_boots+kitty+look.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-4308042902642797042</id><published>2007-06-30T20:13:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T21:13:39.673+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the future!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPERATOR: Thank you for calling Pizza Pondok Attap!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : Haloo!! can i order....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : Can i have your multi purpose cad number fist, sir?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : Is's ah...hold on.. 6748569998-75-672890&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator :OK..you're .. Mr Satawan SIngh and you're calling from 21 Jalan Kayu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ular. Your home number is 46748345,your office 90569485 and your mobile number is 07529945646.Which number are you calling from?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer: HOMe!! how did you get all my house number?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : We are connected to the system sir..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : May i order your seafood pizza....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : That;s not a good idea sir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : How come?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : According to your medical records, you have high cholesterol level sir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : What?... What do u recommand then?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : Try our Low Fat Hokkien Low Fun Pizaa,You'll like it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : HOw do you know for sure?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : You borrowed a book entitled " Popular Hokkien Dishes" from the National Library last week sir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Curtomer : Ok i give up...give me the three family-size ones then, how much will it cost?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : That should be enough for your family of eight sir. The total is RM75.99&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : Can i pay by credit card?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : I'am afraid you have to pay us by cash, sir. Your credit card is over the limit and you're owing your bank RM2755.60 since Last November. That's not including the late payment charges on your housing loan, sir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : I guess i have to run to the neighbourhood ATM and withdraw some cash before your guy arrives.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : You can't sir! Based on the records, you've reached your daily limit on machine withdrwal today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : Nevermind! Just send the pizzas. I'll have the cash ready. How long is it going to take anyway?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : About 45 minutes, sir but if you can't wait you can always come and collect it on your motorcycle....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : what????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : According to the details in the system, you own a scooter registration number EX6767....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:**&amp;*&amp;amp;^&amp;^%$$@#!#$%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;*&amp;^&amp;amp;^%$$@#!#$%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : Better watch your language sir. Remember on the 10th June 1988 you were convicted of using abusive language on a policeman...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : (speechless)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : Is there anything else, Sir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer : Nothing...by the way...aren't you giving me the three free bottles of cola as adveritsed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operator : We normally would, sir, But BASED ON OUr RECORDS YOU'RE ALSO DIABETIC...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-4308042902642797042?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/4308042902642797042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=4308042902642797042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/4308042902642797042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/4308042902642797042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/06/heres-future.html' title='Here&apos;s the future!!!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-8805994305582910902</id><published>2007-05-27T23:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T00:23:26.860+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Granny!!! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yo!! Exam is over but the truth is yet to come!! My results!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... not so convincing la my results... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lo.. how am i gonna tell my parents yikes.... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OK to the point... Today was my Granny;s birthday!!! So happy for her as i finally can see her smile so happily... But before that i must give thanks to God.. Cause it is by his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Guidance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mercy and his healing grace my Granny is now healthy and is now celebrating her Birthday!! 3-4 years ago she was suffering from some sickness till she was so weak, Loosing her cautiousness easily and a few times she need to go under ICU for about 2 months. So seeing her tonight with her smile made me say Thanks You Lord!! =D Happy Birthday Granny!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the birthday party won't be that fun without the 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; cousin of mine, Issac and Caleb. Those 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and adorable kids simply enhance the joy among my Family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;members&lt;/span&gt;.. Issac the chubby, happy go lucky, adorable and super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sociable&lt;/span&gt; guy was so anxious about the cake. As the cake arrived, he sang Happy Birthday so loudly i just couldn't control myself from laughing.. His voice just punches through the air, covering the crowds noise... His brother Caleb joined in... Making it more hilarious.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Issac and Caleb you make it all so lively, but i must say they bring me back to my childhood.. remembering how I was last time.. Notorious and naive... Demolishing whatever i can see, giving my parents a tough time.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Before i end, there is the song that suddenly sings in my mind... " remembering you" by Steven Curtis Chapman.. The bridge written&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The dark night, hard fight, the long climb up the hill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;knowing&lt;/span&gt; the cost, the great death, the last breath, the silence whispering all that was lost and the power that bring the death to life" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Amazing&lt;/span&gt; thing that reminds me of life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Through the darkest time of life, the risk that we dare to take, the big trouble we are into and the final moment where we got to face the music.. But let not those toughest part be a sorrow part in life.. Let it be an experience ,as gaining all those experience just make us stronger.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;with the &lt;/span&gt;he help of our friends, family and God it is just like bringing us from death to life.. From the toughest prat of life we are able to see the light that we long to!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To have something joyful the chorus sings like this... And i watch as the sun fills the sky that was dark and i think of the way you fill up my heart... I will be remembering you!! I will be remembering you... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;OH&lt;/span&gt; i will smell the flowers and hear the bird sing i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; be remembering you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy reading to you all and do drop some of your comments... And Happy Holiday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-8805994305582910902?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/8805994305582910902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=8805994305582910902' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/8805994305582910902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/8805994305582910902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-granny-d.html' title='Happy Birthday Granny!!! =D'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-6216305846027665646</id><published>2007-05-10T19:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:39:03.642+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes!! Finally i got the picture but sadly not as much as expected!!! But it is better than nothing =D haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RkLmZBTnzlI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gtpchzatiXg/s1600-h/128845353493l.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062862248639712850" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" height="263" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RkLmZBTnzlI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gtpchzatiXg/s320/128845353493l.jpg" width="457" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RkLl7RTnzkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RC0bsqh7aM8/s1600-h/12884921641l.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062861737538604610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RkLl7RTnzkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RC0bsqh7aM8/s320/12884921641l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Look at that cat!! So proud!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Interviewing cat is simply sigh** swt**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&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/5081177768981421845-6216305846027665646?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/6216305846027665646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=6216305846027665646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/6216305846027665646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/6216305846027665646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/05/pictures.html' title='Pictures!!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/RkLmZBTnzlI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gtpchzatiXg/s72-c/128845353493l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-4002825645277909019</id><published>2007-04-25T20:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T22:28:50.573+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Prefect Camp!! Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;OK!! As prmoise i am gonna write more about the camp.. Still i have not got any picture..Sigh** No camera really make life difficult for me..sigh** Haha.. Anyway i will try my best to tell the story.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So second day was really exhausting!! We started the day by running almost 2 kilometers with the fascilitator...it was really tiring but pretty refreshing. After that we had this game call " Lau Ying Jua Shiao Ji" direct translation to english it means eagle catch small chicken.. So unfortunately we lost cause 2 groups berpakat and got us down... sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was weird... The beehoon is so dry and sticky...=( swt man**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we were called to built a towel with straws!! Quite possible but i cannot assure good stability... So our team manage to come out with a "rush hour structure" where the piramid sides were all bent with the middle filled with a bunch of strws... But uniquely this strusture won't topple that easily.. the moment you push it hardly it just won't fall.. AMAZING!!! However, sadly our structure didn't survive the wind test... Somehow Mr. Joseph was able to find the weak point.. sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a football match.. I was in i think lah Kaki Bangku Fc against Mr Joseph's team.. I must admit Mr Rahim and Joseph can really play... Boy are they good.. the final score was 3-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon we had this physical traning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spider-web&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we must go through the holes which are really small.. Imagine me!!! Quite big in size!!! Do u think i can go through that small HOLE!!! OF course can!! But with the help of my team members.. Without them i don't think i manage to get through that hole.. ok next game!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electric Fence..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each team member must be over the other side without touching the string in order to complete the task!! It was hard as one of the rule say that we must not drop the wood too!! So imagine carrying almost 300++kg over.. Sweat... But le we fail the task!! it was impossible to complete that task!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok.. Next!!! Ok i must say sorrry cause i don't know how to explain the next game...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty Complicated la cause u know me.. not that good in explaining!! =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then off we go to the beach after all those streneous activity... Thanks to Wan Thin and the gang i got myself wet and terkena the salt water... swt** But the interesting is that we made a mannequin out of lionel.. the sand type and we add somemore stuffs to his body... which is really really yellow pages...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here goes Part 2...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***Oh yah April 24th.. i did something which is very stupid.. totally regret it...*****&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 25 = A good laugh with a loved one or co-worker is ofthen just the thing to help overcome friction and communication problems.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-4002825645277909019?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/4002825645277909019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=4002825645277909019' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/4002825645277909019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/4002825645277909019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/04/prefect-camp-part-2.html' title='Prefect Camp!! Part 2'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-1447534985587137568</id><published>2007-04-25T00:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T01:12:15.853+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Prefect Camp!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prefect camp was great. Needless to say it was fun and wild for all those who went. Although i had this ulcer that had been bothering during the camp i still manage to enjoy meself to the fullness... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The journey to Kem Belia Pueh Sematan was grueling!!! Imagine almost 45 people in a NON air-condition bus... Can you all imagine how bad it is???? Sweat*** PLus with the ulcer in my tongue boy was it toturing... However i managed to sing along with Lionel and some other people. Sadly majority of the people were sleeping or listening to some music.. So we didn't sing for long.. =( Our singing were pretty good....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At Kem Pueh... There was this *si ai bin* and fierce fascilitator who thinks that he is so great and the King of the Kem Pueh!! Setting up so many rules which we all knew  since we were a child( i think) haha... But that was still ok... Not until when he take us rebels... Come one!! Do we as prefect look like rebels * blink blink* haha... ANyway that wasn't important... Part of life with some unsatisfactory...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yah!! We played this game called guardian angel!! Guess who i am guarding&gt;&gt;&gt; Non other then one of my longest friend... Mr Lionel Poh!!! AS a guardian angel i just tried my best to make him happy.... but sadly the respond he gave were so cold... This is what he say whenever i pass him a drink: go to hell or aiyo lu jin ma huan eh!!!!( can't blame him.. he don't know who is guardian angel is..) ho lionel.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well i think that is all for me to say... Still thnking of how to write all those experince plus i am still waiting for the pictures... hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yah one more thing interviewing cats is not easy....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-1447534985587137568?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/1447534985587137568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=1447534985587137568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/1447534985587137568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/1447534985587137568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/04/prefect-camp.html' title='Prefect Camp!!!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-541193575259695853</id><published>2007-04-08T01:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:39:03.921+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Walau!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rhe1m59uDkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TN0O7GuDJGc/s1600-h/ShowLetter.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050705187118648898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rhe1m59uDkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TN0O7GuDJGc/s400/ShowLetter.2.jpg" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Booya!! What a week.. Finishing my third last paper on Thursday really made me as light as a balloon!! Finally History papers is of my head and no more freaky long names to remember =D haha But strange thing is that i kinda feel like playing badminton that day... Which of course made me cari my kaki for badminton.. However, i was pushing myself to the limits... Playing rounds and rounds making myself gasping for air and my body just say.." hey man you idiot stop it!! You will hurt yourself!!" Ignoring my brain's message i continued playing on.. I just jump and push myself.. Till i forgot in the first place i have sprank my ankle before the game start... But good thing i didn't collapse or get myself hurt!! Muahaha However that game really release my tension and other things running about my mind......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK what's next...hmmm... Good Friday nothing much happen actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today(07/05/07) nothing much happen also... these days are just simply Booring!! lost of words liao... But the weather yesterday was incelment!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-541193575259695853?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/541193575259695853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=541193575259695853' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/541193575259695853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/541193575259695853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/04/walau.html' title='Walau!!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rhe1m59uDkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TN0O7GuDJGc/s72-c/ShowLetter.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-4569025621359966822</id><published>2007-04-01T19:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:39:04.240+11:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN LOVE TAKES YOU IN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rg-Dsd-oQNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/haXv7Bk0zBE/s1600-h/IMG_0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048398507290411218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rg-Dsd-oQNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/haXv7Bk0zBE/s320/IMG_0095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It has been all they day!! Looking the dark clouds with those thunderous lightning.. it juts make me moody ... Out of the blues came this very song..The love which i love most last time.. It just came to my mind.. Pretty strange.. I don't know why but it just drain into my mind.. So sweet and so touching!! Let me share this with you all: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When Love takes you in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I know you've heard the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But they all sound so good to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You've heard about a place call home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But there doesn't seem to be one for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So one night you cry yourself to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And drft off to a distant dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Where Love takes you in and everything changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A miracle starts with the beat of a heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you home and says you belong here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The loneliness ends and a new life begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And somewhere while you're sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Someone else is dreaming too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Counting down the days until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They hold you close and say I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And like the rain that falls into the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In a moment what has been is lost in what will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you in everything changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A miracle starts with the beat of the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And this love will never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There is nothing that could ever cause this love to lose its hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you in everything changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A miracle start with the beat of a heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you home and says you belong here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The loneliness ends and a new life begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you in it take you in for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When love takes you in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5081177768981421845-4569025621359966822?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rg-Dsd-oQNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/haXv7Bk0zBE/s72-c/IMG_0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081177768981421845.post-7228987037867135201</id><published>2007-03-30T01:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:39:04.460+11:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rgvff9-oQMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Efp5qoSP0VM/s1600-h/WP3_800x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047373547704959170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rgvff9-oQMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Efp5qoSP0VM/s320/WP3_800x600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally!! Our anual school sports day has finally end!! Yahoo!! But sadly Noel didn't retain its title as the champion... Hose Won it!! How can!! haha But i gotta admit they are pretty good.. Most of them are athletics ba!!! So not far..All MSSM runners!! How can!! but what to do maybe this is their blessing!! haha.. But i must not deny that the girls athlelics were pretty good.. Some of them are faster than the boys... sweat** haha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yah!! A lesson learnt too!! Never fun bare foot on the track especially under that burning heat!! Mr. Lionel somehow ended up with no sport shoes( as pronounced by Ting it is spot shue) so he ended up running bear footed!! And guess what!! he has his feet burnt, leaving some blister!! You should look at the wounds.. Yuck!!! Nevermind Lionel it is like what you said " a blessing in disguise!! Since next week is exam and you can stay in class t o study rather than pratorlling around!! Muahahahahaha!! " Tam Kai!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway i am out of ideas already!!! sigh****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&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/5081177768981421845-7228987037867135201?l=doraemon040790.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/feeds/7228987037867135201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5081177768981421845&amp;postID=7228987037867135201' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7228987037867135201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081177768981421845/posts/default/7228987037867135201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doraemon040790.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-day.html' title='What a day!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052314512361145187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TGpbQo6PPOM/Rgvff9-oQMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Efp5qoSP0VM/s72-c/WP3_800x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
