<?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-36988469</id><updated>2011-12-07T18:19:18.946+08:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='SS15'/><category term='personal.'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='hangzhou'/><category term='kawah putih'/><category term='cihampelas'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Jalan Riau'/><category term='snowflake'/><category term='advertising'/><category term='Rennariti'/><category term='Summit'/><category term='kuchai lama'/><category term='rantings'/><category term='factory outlets'/><category term='golden egg noodle'/><category term='novotel hotel'/><category term='bully'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-9076201889478025845</id><published>2011-12-07T18:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T18:19:18.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i have not been the most reponsible and efficient blogger but i promise i'll get back soon ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-9076201889478025845?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9076201889478025845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=9076201889478025845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9076201889478025845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9076201889478025845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-know-i-have-not-been-most-reponsible.html' title=''/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1702263057959738484</id><published>2011-08-21T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:41:07.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Deja Vu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i could never ask for a better now .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but was i being unfair and selfish ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;self interest was the sake of protection .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;is it wrong to protect ourselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;what have i done to deserve this ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;does that make u a better person on what u've done?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;im sorry but regrets dont turn back time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;there are no ways to undo those regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;how many times would u repeat those two words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;honestly, i dont know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i dont know if i was ever happy . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1702263057959738484?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8910754264142884667</id><published>2011-07-29T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T18:01:35.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>The Tourists .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u4cI8m2nVag/TjKE6LO4lDI/AAAAAAAAEEA/eDnHRIWp5q4/s1600/photo%2B3%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u4cI8m2nVag/TjKE6LO4lDI/AAAAAAAAEEA/eDnHRIWp5q4/s320/photo%2B3%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634712218776409138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BllbLyoojH4/TjKE5_gAjWI/AAAAAAAAED4/00AHOn3_dA0/s1600/photo%2B2%2B%25284%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BllbLyoojH4/TjKE5_gAjWI/AAAAAAAAED4/00AHOn3_dA0/s320/photo%2B2%2B%25284%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634712215627009378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sister wanted to get some fabrics to sew some pouches and stuff .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so i tagged Amy along because i could use her help .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;turns out that we did a little sight seeing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;since i have never been to Central Market . even if i did that was when i had baby teeth .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i quite enjoy what i've seen . and i feel like a tourist walking around .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;oh well, people might have mistaken me as a singaporen . :B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;even visited Petaling Street and had the famous soya bean drink and tau fu fah . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;soya ftw !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;we end up buying double the amount of fabric compared to the previous visit to Kamdar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but no doubt there are difference in terms of quality .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and i was pretty jakun taking pictures of the city because i dont walk around the streets of the city so often :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so much of being a pampered daughter. tsk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;wanted to snap more but i didnt dare to flash my Panda around so much incase someone would take Panda away from me )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yes, we did a lot of walking . ftw !&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/36988469-8910754264142884667?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8910754264142884667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8910754264142884667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8910754264142884667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8910754264142884667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/07/tourists.html' title='The Tourists .'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u4cI8m2nVag/TjKE6LO4lDI/AAAAAAAAEEA/eDnHRIWp5q4/s72-c/photo%2B3%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-3762423026355176671</id><published>2011-07-23T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T19:37:29.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roasted chicken'/><title type='text'>おいしい</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eATb4oMc7VI/TiqxHNHjC0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/rDII2eqrv_E/s1600/photo%2B1%2B%25283%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eATb4oMc7VI/TiqxHNHjC0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/rDII2eqrv_E/s320/photo%2B1%2B%25283%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632509021318744898" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;perfect roasted chicken .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tuesday was western night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i made a roasted chicken for the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pretty happy w the outcome since i followed Jamie Oliver's recipe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but there is a little space for improvements .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;wednesday i took a day off for myself from the kitchen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;headed to Midvalley w Amy since she needed to shop .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i refrained from shopping since my wallet isnt fat lately .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;it was really sweet of Amy to get clothings for her mom as well .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;we went to food garden for a light lunch since we didnt want to spend a lot on food and it was kinda late already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESD8wLweZMg/TiqxG3q2VbI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/itVlGgzPjRc/s320/photo%2B2%2B%25283%2529.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632509015561229746" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Milo cupcakes. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt; &lt;i&gt;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;thursday i was quite free and i made Milo cupcakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;it turns out to be delicious since i doubled the amount of milo used in this cupcake .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i've even used the non local milo which is the australian formulated ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yummers. i love australian milo compared to msian ones. so much milkier !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;the butter icing was good but i think its overly sweet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;baking lesson ; always reduce the amount of sweetness from the recipe unless u really have a sweet tooth .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i will prolly make them soon again for my collegemates and for more people to try (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a pinch of coffee into the cupcakes perhaps ? i guess it'll turn to Neslo cupcakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16rq73rK3m0/TiqxHGHIjFI/AAAAAAAAEDg/T2TxQbWV4_A/s320/photo%2B3%2B%25281%2529.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632509019437960274" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that night , headed down to Taipan w the uncle &amp;amp; aunt for Starbucks since i've been owing them drinks for ages. it was a great night filled w personal thoughts and views . sure did bring us closer and closer . i gave them cupcakes too !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-3762423026355176671?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3762423026355176671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4245904537212031103</id><published>2011-07-23T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T19:09:44.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>four seasons .</title><content type='html'>everything seem to crash onto me now. &lt;div&gt;good, bad,  best and the worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4245904537212031103?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4245904537212031103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4245904537212031103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZs_pMJxAwI/TiQgK3CDKCI/AAAAAAAAEDI/xkL-vk08dEQ/s1600/photo%2B5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZs_pMJxAwI/TiQgK3CDKCI/AAAAAAAAEDI/xkL-vk08dEQ/s320/photo%2B5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630660805063288866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Herbal chicken soup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Boiled this today for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the picture isnt the end result of the soup because the end result doesnt look that pretty .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i think it taste pretty good . &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="c_ic_name" id="rmic1_name" style="font-weight: inherit; text-decoration: none; cursor: pointer; white-space: nowrap; display: inline-block; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; line-height: 20px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;a id="rmic1_frame_clip" title="" href="http://bl160w.blu160.mail.live.com/mail/#" class="c_ml" style="line-height: 15px; font-weight: inherit; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; white-space: nowrap; display: inline-block; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="c_ic_name" id="rmic1_name" style="line-height: 20px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZs_pMJxAwI/TiQgK3CDKCI/AAAAAAAAEDI/xkL-vk08dEQ/s72-c/photo%2B5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1395156643333399550</id><published>2011-07-18T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T20:02:20.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Recap .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;this is what i did for the week ;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-dmtqUPyEE/TiQc4ub0AQI/AAAAAAAAEC4/EJhwpxbOBck/s320/photo%2B1%2B%25282%2529.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630657194982899970" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;scrapped durian cake :B&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it was a durian feast. one morning, dad came home w 4 average sized durians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;we nearly died eating them and as usual, we couldnt finish and kept them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;next day, mom brought home a huge container filled w durians. it was from the uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;we died again. sister took the idea up of making durian cakes. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sister did nice onces by using the round shaper to make them look neat and i came up w the idea of using the chiffon cake scraps to make it into a "cake"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;or else it would be really wasted to be thrown into a bin ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;anyways, i gave that cup to Amy because i think it looks really really cute w the durian custard oozing out. yummers! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;a id="rmic1_frame_clip" title="" href="http://bl160w.blu160.mail.live.com/mail/#" class="c_ml" style="line-height: 15px; font-weight: inherit; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; white-space: nowrap; display: inline-block; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="c_ic_name" id="rmic1_name" style="line-height: 20px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="c_ic_name" id="rmic1_name" style="font-weight: inherit; text-decoration: none; cursor: pointer; white-space: nowrap; display: inline-block; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; line-height: 20px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUkpVVkFXDk/TiQeKJk13EI/AAAAAAAAEDA/v-2bx73KePs/s320/photo%2B2%2B%25282%2529.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630658593837931586" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fresh scallops w cauliflower puree and bacon crumble topping &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;clearly i did not come out w this recipe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it was inspired by Julie Goodwin w an appearance at Aus Masterchef S2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i made these at the same day but for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;since mommy bought these juicy scallops like ages, i thought of clearing the freezer by cooking them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the recipe was really really simple and i think everyone enjoyed the scallops .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;^____^ it was also a prove to daddy because he often complain that i glue my eyes to Masterchef so much and i did not cook for him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;glad he loved it ! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;a id="rmic1_frame_clip" title="" href="http://bl160w.blu160.mail.live.com/mail/#" class="c_ml" style="line-height: 15px; font-weight: inherit; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; white-space: nowrap; display: inline-block; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="c_ic_name" id="rmic1_name" style="line-height: 20px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;at the same night, i boiled wintermelon w dried cuttlefish soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it was not that bad either. i didnt take a picture of that because i was really busy travelling around like a bee to get ingredients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i nearly died that day because it was so tiring to actually cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;imagine those who actually have to cook and do the house chores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;housewives really deserve a huge appreciation ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/36988469-1395156643333399550?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1395156643333399550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1395156643333399550' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-3205324923808110439</id><published>2011-07-14T17:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T17:29:36.255+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Fire .</title><content type='html'>pms week. i choose not to blog in order not to explode here.&lt;div&gt;kthxbai . :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-3205324923808110439?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3205324923808110439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=3205324923808110439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>blissful sunday .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wG4wm-LM6ag/ThnQTR8wrcI/AAAAAAAAECo/M6A2qczW3RA/s1600/photo%2B2%2B%25281%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wG4wm-LM6ag/ThnQTR8wrcI/AAAAAAAAECo/M6A2qczW3RA/s320/photo%2B2%2B%25281%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627758239030488514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pln4LoFrhX8/ThnQTKKcozI/AAAAAAAAECg/XJNxbXAIlSY/s1600/photo%2B1%2B%25281%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pln4LoFrhX8/ThnQTKKcozI/AAAAAAAAECg/XJNxbXAIlSY/s320/photo%2B1%2B%25281%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627758236940411698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;top : Tiramisu ; bottom : Lemon Meringue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;went over to aunt's place to do some baking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;was suppose to go the day before but there was a rally going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;daddy warned sister and i not to head out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it was indeed a torturing satuday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;its okay, today was a fruitful day ^______^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sister made Tiramisu today and i love her tiramisu a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i often request extra coffee, extra rum and extra chocolate! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;all i did was to seperate and mix the basic stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;perhaps sister didnt me, the trouble maker to screw up her expensive dessert ! :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;right after the Tiramisu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;aunt and i made the Lemon Meringue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i did a mistake at first and had to start all over the dough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sorry god for wasting food ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;with a little help from everyone, i think we handled it pretty well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it was quite challenging because making the tart is like calling hell to switch on the aircond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;im not sure if i would called it a successful one as i've never eaten or baked before a lemon meringue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;after that, i  gave a box of 2 to Amy for her to try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;how often do i bake anyway? and i always shower her w food and love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; d: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i hope she doesnt think i treat her as a white rat ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i'll be giving one to Trisha as well since she desperately wants it no matter how much i criticised my Lemon Meringue from top to bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;im so jealous of aunt's KitchenAid mixer. its like an ugly woman who just did a major plastic surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;its so sexy and it comes w so many pretty colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sister and i are dying to get one but its so expensive. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;shall start saving money for it ! *serious face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4320033734196285742?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4320033734196285742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4320033734196285742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4320033734196285742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4320033734196285742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/07/blissful-sunday.html' title='blissful sunday .'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wG4wm-LM6ag/ThnQTR8wrcI/AAAAAAAAECo/M6A2qczW3RA/s72-c/photo%2B2%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4620927381663193021</id><published>2011-07-07T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T01:15:02.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Wednesday .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;today was quite a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;horoscope mentioned something good that relates to relationship and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;however, i'll prolly just go "meh, screw it. relationship horoscopes never worked for me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;im not sure if i've blogged this previously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;horoscope once mention that i had to cancel one of my trips for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and it was god damn real. i had to postponed my trip a day later for my exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;hopefully it pays off ! ^______^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i had to drove the sister out today and run some errands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;then Amy came over for manicure session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;she mentioned that every time she comes to my place, she leaves w a pair of fully groomed nails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;HAHA! she's such a sweetheart for real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;if anyone had to ask why are we such good friends, i dont think any word could describe this precious friendship. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i called back Kuantan and talk to the granny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i was glad to hear that my grandpa doesnt need his walking tool anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;he manage to walk and drive around freely which literally made me happy and i nearly teared .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i miss grandpa but i didnt manage to talk to him ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;its okay, grandma will send my warm regards to him &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;during the night we made our way to ss15 to have a Gongcha drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Amy was pretty happy w her drink and it made us feel really bloated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i even gave Amy a chance to drive home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i think she did a good job for a newbie. althou there were flaws .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;but yeah, everyone isnt perfect right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i guess thats it. good night &amp;lt;3 &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/36988469-4620927381663193021?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4620927381663193021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4620927381663193021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4620927381663193021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4620927381663193021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/07/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday .'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7717059313385115578</id><published>2011-07-06T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T01:06:55.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I feel ashamed ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0eIrQx7tCQ/ThNCGddJVXI/AAAAAAAAECU/z497TlKE_V8/s1600/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0eIrQx7tCQ/ThNCGddJVXI/AAAAAAAAECU/z497TlKE_V8/s320/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913038269404530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;from the title above, yes. i am. very. ashamed. of. myself. for. not. putting. on. effort. onto. this. tiny. and. miserable. space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i am that ashamed until i didnt wana show my face but my legs. *major sad face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;well, its not like i get a million readers. so i think its just fine. hahaha. im full of bullshit and excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;just a summary on what i have been thru for the past months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;life in college was like a roller coaster ride. yes, we had our honeymoon holidays during the semester. but clearly i was taking advantage on the holidays. i did not even touch my assingments and homeworks for that whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;back to college was, hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;assignment due dates were drawing near and the whole class were shitting bricks and cursing 24/7 in facebook saying that they would not make it in time or the lecturer was being a total pain in the ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;ANYWAY, we made it through! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;despite the complains and moments of being a pms woman, we still made it thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;another i-wana-suicide-moments was, i realised that my final exam paper happen to clash w my travelling date to cambodia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;it was a rob during daylight scene when we checked online in the airasia site on changing the travelling date. the fare was, not reasonable at all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;so, dad and sister came to a decision where i fly to cambodia myself on the following day which i did! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;it was my first time flying alone. quite a stressful experience but yeah, INDEPENDENCE BABY! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;cambodia was great. im really impressed w the temples and also the locals over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;unlike oh-so-great-malaysia, people there actually are very fortunate to have a job despite the low income.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;not to mention, they even put loads of effort to learn new languages to improve themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;in malaysia, i dont think they even bother to think on brushing on their english. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;seriously, epic fail .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;after cambodia, we travelled back to kuantan to visit the grannies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;grandpa was a little unwell because his leg hurt like a million knives just stabbed his leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;he couldnt even stand up or walk. even if he needed to, it takes him nearly 10 minutes to only stand up. ): poor grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;but, the weekend when we went to kuantan, grandpa's leg was in a very good condition. he could swing his leg as if he was about to kick a ball ! hahaha. cute grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;whats even better, his face totally lit like a freshly lit lightbulb which makes me even happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;he couldnt stop telling us about his stories during the war and his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;what i love most in my grannies' home is the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;they are filled w all sorts of photo frames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;wedding pictures, grandchild pictures, graduation pictures, family pictures, cover magazine pictures and you name it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i wish my granduation picture would be hung there as well ): apparently they are moving down to kl already! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;im okay w it. as long as they get to witness me graduate ! ^____^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;lately, i've been going to aunt's place to do baking !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;we even had our homemade pizza! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;it was really  good since we get to put all sorts of topping that we personally love (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;will be heading over to her place again this week to make lemon meringue and hopefully tiramisu as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;other than that, i've been pretty good by keeping in touch w Rebeeca who is currently in the country filled w kangaroos and koala bears. yes, Perth, Australia. it feel great to be able to be so close yet so far w her. we often laugh at our stupid jokes in msn. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;also, last friday, i finally got to meet up w Vivien together w  Amy (she is special case because i see her at least once a week never fail!) we went to sunway for jappy and Amy treated me. thankyouverymuch! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; it was indeed a great dinner because Vivien flooded the hours w all her funny lil stories!  one funny thing that Vivien told us was, Amy and I had a total different style. her colors are all dark and gloomy and mine is all sweet and pinky. HAHA. i guess that is why we click in a way? we did some ring shopping and Vivien went all gaga over the rings they have there. she ended up buying like 5 rings? i dont remember. we wanted to go to Gongcha in ss15 but the traffic there was a total bitch. it was totally impossible to get a proper parking space and it closed eventually ): sorry Vivien! i shall bring u to Gongcha one day! i pinky promise!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; and oh, i've even met a new friend named Vivian. HAHA. i find it cute for them to have the same name by a vowel different! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i guess thats it for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;till then ! &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/36988469-7717059313385115578?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7717059313385115578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7717059313385115578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7717059313385115578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7717059313385115578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-feel-ashamed.html' title='I feel ashamed ):'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0eIrQx7tCQ/ThNCGddJVXI/AAAAAAAAECU/z497TlKE_V8/s72-c/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8660795592845918859</id><published>2011-04-16T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T00:19:27.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie dokie,&lt;div&gt;i know that my blog is pretty much dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets hope that i still have my loyal readers or any anonymous readers perhaps ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;degree is seriously a pain in the ass .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once, a lecturer said that , foundation is the main game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most stressful year ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, the worst is over. degree is sort of heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which i dont think so .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it feels like hell now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least during my pre-u days, we have more assignments and quizes that carries more weightage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, final exam carries much more weightage and everything is pretty much different .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, i miss a few people that actually left INTI to continue their studies elsewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite the dramas and hate, but hey, thats what keeping me filled w gossips to gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know its bad to gossip, but who doesnt loves to listen to gossips and even gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lately, assignments and test pretty ate much half of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have mini tests almost every week and things comes boom boom boom .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant they just come one step at a time? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, not much to blog about lately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything is pretty much the same. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: made a few majors at the right side bar. deleted the chatbox since its filled w spams. just comment kay (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8660795592845918859?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8660795592845918859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8660795592845918859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8660795592845918859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8660795592845918859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/04/okie-dokie-i-know-that-my-blog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5366579675513947783</id><published>2011-03-10T19:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:05:41.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><title type='text'>facts of being a person.</title><content type='html'>one thing i realise about people is that people can only react in 2 ways towards their lives.&lt;div&gt;its either they play the honest policy or the "shoe polishing" policy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to me, i dont really fancy the "shoe polishing" policy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;therefore, im rather take up honesty one instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next, there are only 2 kinds of people. one who accepts the truth and another one living in denial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;again, first option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next again, people who is being nice and not nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no doubt, being someone who is nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what i am about to blog is that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter what positive side u are in, eventually u have someone who steps on u which makes u turn into a bad ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently, it happens to me all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my dad has always tell me to be nice to people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i admit that i do that all the time. i start up nice but i might end up not nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because what is the point for me to be nice if that person isnt worth for me to be nice as in, he/she set a foot on ur head? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sometimes i admit that my words could be really harsh and so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this is just honesty. policy number 1 !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when that happens, people end up being so offended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why? because i was being honest .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thing is, when people tend to not accept harshness, they wouldnt accept the fact .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so is that even my fault when people dont accept the fact ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus, i were to be the "shoe polisher" side, i would prolly end up telling the opposition of everything. when that happens, you're being labeled as FAKE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see? isnt it hard to please people ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i had to be honest and fake at the same time? i would prolly not know who the hell am i. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isnt these part of personality and reality ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats why, another of my dad saying is that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, you have to be nice with people but, when people tend to take advantage on you or pick up an issue with you, why waste time ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;move on. since you did nothing wrong, why would you want to debate on something that people not only dont accept, and yet accuse you for being wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thing is, i try my best to avoid drama like this .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, i might be ending up expressing how i feel by telling my friends. but arent those my problem? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you have to care by doing the same thing like i did which is talking to your friends, go ahead. i dont care. because if i had to care every lil damn thing, i would prolly end up as the busiest woman on earth. so, i dont give a damn .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and another thing is, when i talk about something or someone, i dont criticize or discriminate their physical looks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i had to do so, i would prolly disrespect god or underestimate god's power by making each of us unique. thus, if u happen to criticize about my physical outlooks, go ahead .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its you againts the god. not me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if that happens, it shows that you're disobeying god. hence, go to hell ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the nutshell, its really hard to be who you are . and mind you all, we are not born to please every single one and yes, we have to bear what's nice and what's not. it sucks to be you if you hate me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nuff said .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5366579675513947783?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5366579675513947783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5366579675513947783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5366579675513947783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5366579675513947783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/03/facts-of-being-person.html' title='facts of being a person.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6754831268853024777</id><published>2011-02-15T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:25:42.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>self realisation</title><content type='html'>since that this page is kinda dead.&lt;div&gt;i've decided to use the time to actually make the effort to describe something about myself which people might not realise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im that kind of girl that doesnt mix around with strangers or new friends for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i may seem a little, unfriendly and quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just something that im not good in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people often say that there are few phrases which are topic starters, the thing is, i tried before and it didnt really work. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe socialising isnt my best talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, i've been trying my very best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which explains, i often smile to people when i have nothing to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since i dont talk much with non close friends, my circle of friends would be pretty small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people may seem to know me or i seem to know them, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the fact is, when it comes to problem facing moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;non of my friends are there to back me up except for a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess im that kind that keeps everything to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shy and timid .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it would be great if i could just be more "socializing" towards people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it seems to be super hard ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the other hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my degree is about to start pretty soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is like, next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its been months already my holidays .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, i've gotten this job in KLPac for a play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being involved with that job was something different and indeed enjoyable (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall stop rambling here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6754831268853024777?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6754831268853024777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6754831268853024777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6754831268853024777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6754831268853024777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/02/self-realisation.html' title='self realisation'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2382336515835029812</id><published>2011-01-27T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T00:23:02.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i hate about malaysians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>list of things i hate about malaysians</title><content type='html'>okay,&lt;div&gt;since i am super duper free,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess i'll keep this tiny lil space alive for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can&lt;b&gt; "proudly"&lt;/b&gt; say that im a malaysian for 19 years and still counting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there's many bad habits that i've observed in this particular country's culture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont flame me if there's anything u dont like, its just my 2 cents opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, here comes the list of things i dislike about malaysians:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) Cutting queue.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess besides China, i cant find any other countries who are so skilled in cutting queues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially in busy places such as supermarket. and yes, i visit the supermarket almost every weekend to stock up my groceries needs. call me aunty, i dont care because its not like im rich to have a personal shopper to do it for me. boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, back to the point, it happens most to aunties especially when u're in a long que and its either pretend that they're blind by not knowing where the queue starts or they'll prolly end up saying &lt;i&gt;"i only have one item. please let me in?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so? one item no need to queue ah? owe u one meh!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) bitches that doesnt know the way of pee-ing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, this is dedicated to all bitches who does not have a penis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one thing i hate about public toilets is that when u enter a toilet with seatings, u are most likely to witness the most ewww-est thing which is pee stain or droplets on the toilet seat. oh yeah, which i also must add, shoe prints. for heaven's sake, if its a seating toilet, just place ur ass on it by not squatting on the toilet seat. if u find it dirty, im pretty sure some toilets do provide toilet seat sanitizer okay. worst come to worst, just put a layer of tissue on the toilet bowl lah. if u had to do the squatting and pee, &lt;b&gt;JUST ENTER THE TOILET WITHOUT THE SEAT.&lt;/b&gt; is that even that hard to understand ? what have u bitches been learning for the past years in primary and high school ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) inconsiderate motorcyclists &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, for those who drives a motor, please, move&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt; ASIDE. &lt;/b&gt;*i purposely bold it in red!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont drive at the middle of the lane and block everyone as if we owe u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be honest , we know that motor is way smaller than a car. since u know u're smaller, which means u are most likely or should i say, ur life has a higher chance at risk. since u know ur life is at risk, MOVE aside wont ya? moving aside wont take away 10 years of ur life. in fact, u might gain an extra 10 years of ur life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've even met some motor who thinks that their great grandfather owns the whole road in malaysia, they refuse to move aside and when u overtake them, they tend to move nearer to ur car to make it look as if u're about to knock them. then they'll either show u their dick fingers or pick up a fight u. most prolly they'll just yell outside like an orang utan. hello, that one old trick already okay? get a better one. and other countries like Indonesia, the motorcyclists are way smarter okay. and if they block the road, cars are gona honk them like there's no tomorrow. so malaysian motorist, be ethical okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) during traffic jam moments.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;"oh look, the opposite lane is so much faster!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, dumb asses, cutting to the other lane makes not much difference fyi. and during peak hours, im pretty sure everyone wants to get their asses home as early as possible. go get a private jet if u needed to reach home that fast .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) waiter/ waitress / workers' attitudes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making a boutique as an example, obviously u would wana try clothes before buying them right ? and of course u'll seek for sizes and not every clothing u tried u will buy right ? surely there's some pieces that doesnt suits u or stuff. and when u said &lt;i&gt;"sorry, i dont want this. thank you"&lt;/i&gt;, u'll prolly get a death stare from the worker and he/she might be cursing u the moment u step away. like hello, dont we have the rights to choose what we wana buy ? plus, since u're not happy with ur job, why even bother working ? just quit ur freaking job and shake ur legs at home for goodness sake. and if u had to work for the sake of money, just do ur freaking job by enjoying it lar. dont stare at innocent people as if they killed your momma. when i was in Indonesia, the people there are way much different polite. eventhough u dont wana buy the clothes after trying, they'll still smile and say THANKYOU. in malaysia? they call u get lost or jinx-er got lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) drivers who think that there is no tomorrow.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i seriously hate drivers who drives at the middle or fast lane with the speed of 60km/h ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello, get the meaning of fast lane or not ? obviously people who uses the fast lane are in a hurry right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, we get it that u're enjoying ur journey and better be safe than sorry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but just move aside when u think that u have all the time u want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, in busy places in the city, u wouldnt want to drive like that or else people would keep flashing u and give u a deadly stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) text and drive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;need i say more ? if u're doing this super often, u never know that u might win a lucky draw. and the prize would be a free trip to hell. not only that u're blocking the road or maybe driving zig-zagly, when there's accident, clearly u're slowing everyone's time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;7) wait lar, on the way.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right, on the way. nobody likes waiting. if u're one the people who uses this phrase super often, why not try waiting for people over and over again ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;8) rubbish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never see malaysia as a cleanner place as years goes by. seriously, people could not make the habit of throwing rubbish in a proper place. and as i know, happens to MOST of the smokers especially, when they buy a new pack of cigges, as they unwrap the plastic, they LOVE throwing it onto the floor assuming plastic is transparent and how can a tiny lil rubbish harm anyway? yes, if a million people thinks that, malaysia would be surely break the guiness world record by having the dirtiest country in the world. also! people who loves throwing rubbish out from their vehicle. very fun hor, see the rubbish float in the air? try putting that into ur mouth sucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;9) elevator or door ethics&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when u're in a lift, obviously the people inside leaves FIRST before the people outside enters right? and hello, people outside who rushes in before the people insides leaves deserves a huge spank on their asses. cant u guys just wait? its not like the lift is gona fly up like a rocket in no time. and another thing, when u hold the lift for them, they either take their sweet time walking in or entering the lift without saying thankyou. hello, time is precious and shouldnt u be thankful that people hold the lift because of u? its the same goes to opening or closing doors, we are not bell boys, please say thank you if people open a door for u. its not like we owe u, retards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;10) double parking&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;super famous in malaysia i tell u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whats worst, when people double park you, and when u honk them, they cannot hear one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 30 mins of honking, u'll prolly see them coming out from a massage centre or hair saloon with their hair soaked with loads of chemicals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whats worst, they dont even bother saying sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes, they dont even realise that they're blocking ur way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh, malaysians. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think thats all i could think of. i shall add more into the list if i could think of any (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2382336515835029812?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2382336515835029812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2382336515835029812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2382336515835029812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2382336515835029812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2011/01/list-of-things-i-hate-about-malaysians.html' title='list of things i hate about malaysians'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8339239549130799778</id><published>2011-01-05T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:38:39.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green hornet'/><title type='text'>If I were the Green Hornet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/The-Green-Hornet-Online-Keyart-2.jpg" alt="Green Hornet" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If Iwere the Green Hornet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the first thing I would do to stop crime is to fully equip myself will all sort of weapons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;from eenie tiny ones to the huge ones like bazooka &lt;i&gt;(wait, im not sure if its consider as as huge one but who cares. as long as it kills d: )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the reason why i would say eenie tiny ones is because its hideous and in case i ran out of bullets i could use it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In order to stop crimes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I would not sleep during the night time especially &lt;i&gt;(because thats the peak hour of commiting a crime i guess? )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;of course, I also suit myself up in green with a mask in order to keep my identity as anonymous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I would place mirco chips in every building, houses, shops and if possible in every citizen in the country that detects crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, whenever a crime is being taken place, it would trigger the micro chip and it sends a beeping signal to my ultimate green in colour device!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As soon as I receive the the notification,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I would shrink myself and fly to the destination as quickly as possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;which I would look like thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;s!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TTWik8tapVI/AAAAAAAAECE/pZEkCWVrR-4/s320/green_hornet_logo.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563531670341723474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;okay, it might not look that pretty or awesome, but thats the best i could find in google image search :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and, never under-estimate the size and ability. it may be tiny but its deadly!&lt;b&gt; *evil laugh*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then, when I reached the place, I would un-shrink myself into my green suit and defeat the bad guys with my equipments that I've brought along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*pow/smack/boom/whusssshh/roarrr*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I would not completely kill the bad guys, at most I would only put them into deep sleep and make a police report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'll wait till the policemen come and let them to the rest of the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then, &lt;b&gt;*poof*&lt;/b&gt; run away and dissapear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If these criminals have not learnt their lessons after being punished by the cops,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'll show them no mercy by killing them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8339239549130799778?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8339239549130799778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8339239549130799778' 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rescue of my friend's uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pffttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what we learn was : we can never live without men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which i think is really true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what i meant was men in general. it could be a friend, boyfriend or husband or father, or grandfather or uncle or whoever who has an anus would be considered as a man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, we might think that how often would we need to start a BBQ fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in terms of daily routine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if our kitchen ran out of gas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its quite impossible for a girl to carry a heavy load tong of gas right ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*unless that lady does heavy lifting and she can carry the tong with a finger then im speechless*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which explains gas man needs to carry for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see, we still need a man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, maybe a group of girls would do the job but how often do u have people in your house unless a few girls are renting in that place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i know some of u might actually think that we can live without men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which i think everyone has their own reason to make that sort of statement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did think before that women can live without men which is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a way, we still need the help of men in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, back to the point,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a small gathering during the eve and we had loads of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as soon as the clock shot midnight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we made our resolutions and wishes together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then cleaned the place up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since the night was still energetic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we headed to midvalley starbucks which they open until 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by the time i had home it was alrd 3.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was indeed a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next day, our family headed to Kuantan to visit the grannies again in conjuction to celebrate my grandpa's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is probably one of my happy weekend (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4470225814140404216?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4470225814140404216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1703554290458224400</id><published>2010-12-29T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T01:27:41.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>what 2010 meant to me</title><content type='html'>Since im having shit loads of time,&lt;div&gt;maybe I should just conclude how has 2010 been to me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was surely a whole new year or brand new year to me as I've completed high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this was when i first set my food into college life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it would be awful, apparently not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, friends that i made were awesome people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beside my high school friends, I think they are the few ones who trully understands me the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They've even tolerated my tantrums and knows whats right and not in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore, Im glad they came into my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite some of them are leaving somewhere else to further their studies ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, things are not completely perfect and smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the dramas created and shits,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wont even bother looking back nor care about it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life goes on right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, I would rather make more friends than enemies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And also, do my every best to change and be a better person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really loved it when my college friends and I have heart attacks all the time due to our results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to forget, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my high school friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im happy that I am warmly invitied to gatherings and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because its really nice to keep with each other eventhou we're in seperate directions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im glad that our bonds are still strong (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In family wise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, Im really thankful to have such caring and loving parents to look after me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, my sister who has been helpful and such a cupcake all these while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This surely strengthened our bonds (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really couldnt ask for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, 2010 has been a good year to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Im looking forward to 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 please be better alright? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should start making my 2011 resolutions (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1703554290458224400?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1703554290458224400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1703554290458224400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1703554290458224400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1703554290458224400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-2010-meant-to-me.html' title='what 2010 meant to me'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-733393958136539646</id><published>2010-12-21T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T13:32:56.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>it hurts to even think</title><content type='html'>we loved. we kissed. we argued. we ended.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are the things that would stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially in arguements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we couldnt never end our never ending arguements by blaming each other or ourselves in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the truth is, one of us had to do something in order to make things evolve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the thing is, things evolve. but does our heart fit into these changes ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had to convince myself that u moved on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet, the feelings are still standing strong in my heart hoping that things could revert again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoping history could repeat once again in order to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i should just move aside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-733393958136539646?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/733393958136539646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6839594697857106121</id><published>2010-10-22T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:14:56.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Car Paranoid.</title><content type='html'>Okay, today im gona like type essay over here since im being super paranoid over something right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*im calling this the essay place bcs Tumblr is more towards short stories. hehh d: *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was wandering outside the college this morning,&lt;br /&gt;i saw a few cars being towed nearby the McD area.&lt;br /&gt;and the first car was a black in colour Mazda.&lt;br /&gt;my condolence!&lt;br /&gt;and a few was some common branded cars which was parking along the yellow line.&lt;br /&gt;clearly it was illegal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* i dont get it why would people wana take the risk of parking over there for the sake of convinience*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to the main point. since i happen to witness these scenarios, i happen to google this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TMEy__NY2GI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/8g2lVdCwa4c/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TMEy__NY2GI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/8g2lVdCwa4c/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530757892268415074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am very paranoid of my car being towed / stolen one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because how the heck am i suppose to get home if my car wasnt with me and im at the middle of no where with no cash but a credit card. unless Malaysian cabs do accept credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap, i clicked the first result and i went o.O when i read this comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TME1I24zmNI/AAAAAAAAEBY/_5UQtbo8aqE/s1600/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 78px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TME1I24zmNI/AAAAAAAAEBY/_5UQtbo8aqE/s320/Untitled1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530760243676682450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was pretty impressed that the guy described the stolen car incident so detailed until he needs to let people know what size is he wearing. o.O&lt;br /&gt;thats not it, another fella commented about Sri Petaling which is the area im living in right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*not sure its the Sri Petaling, Selangor or the Sri Petaling, KL one lah. fts. Malaysia suck in making road names that confuses people! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;what if this same thing happens to my house also!&lt;br /&gt;since we have 4 cars now. *not bragging ok.*&lt;br /&gt;mom's car parked inside, dad's outside the gate, mine and sissy's one opp the road.&lt;br /&gt;what if one day someone would steal our cars?&lt;br /&gt;maybe they call a gang of 4 to come steal each of our cars?&lt;br /&gt;and i bet my family wakes up in the morning looking outside the window/ door wondering why the car porch / road  so empty and jumps in joy because everyone dont need to attend work / go to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*TOUCHWOOD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but high chances they might not want my car bcs my car is like super old wtf.&lt;br /&gt;my car is like older than me. it was the first batch of Wira car that time. the proton logo is the old one ok!&lt;br /&gt;and this car is an ahgua one lor.&lt;br /&gt;because it used to be a manual car (my grannie's car)&lt;br /&gt;and then my dad bought it over for my sissy and he transexual-ed this car to auto.&lt;br /&gt;and eversince i started college, i had to use car everyday.&lt;br /&gt;which ending up my sissy had to buy her own 2nd hand car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*and fcuk u people who thinks "who on earth wants to buy a 2nd hand car" bcs my family isnt as rich as urs ok.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what if my car got stolen nearby my college!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bcs i always park at the parking space which i called it the abunene place bcs a bunch of indian guys runs that place*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, sometimes when i finish class on the way walking back to my car i would actually wonder what if my car went missing one day!?&lt;br /&gt;what should i even do?&lt;br /&gt;its impossible to ask the indian fellors because they arent responsible for this and i parked at my own risk.&lt;br /&gt;i always told myself to call my dad first because i dont think anyone else who i phone will layan me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for instance, my mother. the queen of not answering calls.&lt;br /&gt;there was once i was lucky to spot an empty space and i went to park over there because my mom always ask me to get buns for her.&lt;br /&gt;i stayed in the car and called her 3 times with no answers. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if my dad went outstation!?!&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe i call... my sister.&lt;br /&gt;but at times she wont pick my calls because she's teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WHO THE HELL SHOULD I CALL!!?!?!??! AND WHAT SHOULD I DO!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think police would want to help me at all. T______T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML.&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/36988469-6839594697857106121?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6839594697857106121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6839594697857106121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6839594697857106121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6839594697857106121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/10/car-paranoid.html' title='Car Paranoid.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TMEy__NY2GI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/8g2lVdCwa4c/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6298138648825810844</id><published>2010-10-20T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:07:12.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i pinky swear im gona update my blog when i have the time to!&lt;br /&gt;i have tests and finals coming up.&lt;br /&gt;soreee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6298138648825810844?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6298138648825810844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6298138648825810844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6298138648825810844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6298138648825810844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-pinky-swear-im-gona-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4875300838295635878</id><published>2010-10-09T17:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T17:34:42.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>have you ever felt this before ?</title><content type='html'>something random flashed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being the youngest in the family and also the grand daughter is the luckiest thing i could ever get.&lt;br /&gt;and also, i've been thanking god for giving me the chance to live in the world.&lt;br /&gt;if god hadnt picked me, i wouldnt be here, blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4875300838295635878?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4875300838295635878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4875300838295635878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4875300838295635878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4875300838295635878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/10/have-you-ever-felt-this-before.html' title='have you ever felt this before 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523076774567722466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i have not been an efficient blogger lately.&lt;br /&gt;there are too many things in between which i had to do in a short period of time.&lt;br /&gt;and also umexpected things happening.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, the thing is, i dont see this as a good month ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this morning we presented our assignments in slides.&lt;br /&gt;and each of us had to do our parts.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, seriously, i find it as a huge dissappointment.&lt;br /&gt;whats worst, the marks were given equally.&lt;br /&gt;imagine if a group member screws up the presentation, i bet the marks would be screwed too.&lt;br /&gt;sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why wouldnt people just do their best instead of putting a piece of crap thinking that its a perfect work?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i am seriously sick of doing group assignments especially in a group of 4 people.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i dont love teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;i love teamwork but i just find it unfair if a person or 2 does the whole work while others just act like the dont know or dont care and gain marks.&lt;br /&gt;is this even fair ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, sometimes im sick of being nice to people as well.&lt;br /&gt;eventually people would take the chance to step on ur head with no mercy.&lt;br /&gt;i know that im lucky to have almost everything that i wanted from my parents, but most of the time, i dont demand anything luxurious from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even want them to get me luxurious or branded gifts for me.&lt;br /&gt;having a 2nd hand car from my grandma is prolly the happiest thing.&lt;br /&gt;this is because my dad gave me freedom but the freedom i gained i wouldnt dare to take much advantages.&lt;br /&gt;sometime, people tried to be a "nice" friend for the sake of me providing them transport.&lt;br /&gt;eventually they'll just keep u driving around and use up ur precious time.&lt;br /&gt;i know as a friend, we shouldnt be calculative and all.&lt;br /&gt;but, on the other hand, would people ever be grateful for what u've done especially in this era?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, out of my 10 friends, only 1 of my friend whom i  feel very thankful and grateful to have her in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite we had to be apart soon, i appreciate every single minute being with her and telling each other all sort of lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;as i often mention,money isnt the best asset. instead, time is the most expensive asset as it never turns back.&lt;br /&gt;plus, how much time would we ever have in our lives?&lt;br /&gt;we'll never know what's gona happen next.&lt;br /&gt;so why not make use of our best asset by appreciating and cherishing the people around us instead?&lt;br /&gt;why not make use of the time by putting the best effort in every single thing that we're doing in order not to regret in future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time does not wait for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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title='Cherish'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TKXpEF9RveI/AAAAAAAAEBI/03VLc00FaeE/s72-c/IMG_2310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1607520671113563454</id><published>2010-09-28T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T23:32:14.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>oh-so-lazy</title><content type='html'>sorry for being such a lazy bitch ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1607520671113563454?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1607520671113563454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1607520671113563454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1607520671113563454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1607520671113563454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-so-lazy.html' title='oh-so-lazy'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6221316995252538060</id><published>2010-09-19T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T15:16:28.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>boo ):</title><content type='html'>i know i have not been a good blogger recently.&lt;br /&gt;left this lil space abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;sorry ):&lt;br /&gt;despite the number of readers, i'll still rant here anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been caught up with quite a lot of things recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) first tests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) crappy assignments. *i gotta admit this semester's one suck balls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) grumpy lecturers to please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) speaking of fact No.1, my result sucks. i really need to buck up and pull my socks even higher. even if i dont wear one wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) have been travelling quite a lot eversince the merdeka hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) dentist check up. well, not only that, my wire came out the other day which is a total FML. now i visit the dentist much more often alrd. double fml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) keeping up the drama. and i am totally in love with KimTakGoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) still spinning my brain thinking whether should i get a small tattoo behind my waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) busy craving for desserts. yes, i have a sweet tooth and nothing completes me without any desserts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) doing tons of workshits given by my maths lect due to his a month leave to the States. Yay but horror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end it here ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6221316995252538060?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6221316995252538060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6221316995252538060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6221316995252538060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6221316995252538060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/09/boo.html' title='boo ):'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6339708181627462938</id><published>2010-09-06T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:28:48.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuffnang'/><title type='text'>holla!</title><content type='html'>holla humanies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been away from blogging i know.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught up with quite a lot of things from college and yes, its horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel lucky for this semester. FML.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i feel dumb-er.&lt;br /&gt;secondly, certain lecturer sucks which im not gona say it here.&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, Accountings is giving me a serious major heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never in my life touched before accountings.&lt;br /&gt;actually i did touch before, just that, i didnt put on effort learning.&lt;br /&gt;it was back during my secondary school year, where i was FORCED to choose Perdagangan.&lt;br /&gt;which is quite related to a little business and wood stuff.&lt;br /&gt;we did do a little double entry stuff and all.&lt;br /&gt;back then, I DID NOT LIKE IT AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;see see, that is why, no matter what ur teacher tells u now, better LISTEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things that we learn in primary / secondary is indeed useful for our daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;okay, cutting out the craps and back to the point.&lt;br /&gt;yes, eventually, Accountings has became a scary subject to me. and it takes a little longer for me to absord things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next is the lousy Economics. i have a feeling of failing that subject this semester omg.&lt;br /&gt;her teaching method is a little different compared to my previous econs lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;he teaches us using the textbook and slides all the time but this lecturer she uses slides only.&lt;br /&gt;and when i happen to flip thru the textbook again, a flock of birds flew thru my mind. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the lucky side,&lt;br /&gt;i was very lucky to receive another pair of tickets from the generous advertising company, Nuffnang.&lt;br /&gt;didnt expect that i'll be given a second chance to get those pair of tickets.&lt;br /&gt;this time was Vampires Sucks at 1U.&lt;br /&gt;we were a little late so yeah, seating was quite front.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was oh-sum in a way that makes u laugh ur asses off.&lt;br /&gt;*only if u watched the twilight saga movies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of my friends came across and asked me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;wont u get upset or angry over the show, Vampire Sucks since they are making fun of ur favourite movie, Twilight Saga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to be honest, i am not that die-hard fan of the Twilight Saga movies but i would still watch for the sake of Jacob wtf wtf. the only guy i love is Jacob nao. wtf wtf.&lt;br /&gt;plus, its just a movie, why so serious? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i just had my monthly check up with the dentist.&lt;br /&gt;and FML. the nurse forced me to choose the colour of rubbers even if i say i dont want to.&lt;br /&gt;i choose GOLD in colour since my friend said its nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr wong was done with my lower jaw until he said ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh, dia bukan nak warna gold meh? apasal purple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nurse panicked and gave him gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until when he's almost done with my upper jaw he said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now u got 2 colours. purple and gold. very nice one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave him the doubtful voice and said ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are u sure? DONT LIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YES YES. later u see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RESULT WAS, IN THE FIRST PLACE PURPLE AND GOLD DONT GO TOGETHER LIKE HEAVEN SAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god the purple isnt obvious since its at the lower jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6339708181627462938?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6339708181627462938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6339708181627462938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;img src='http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/residentevil_poster.jpg' alt='poster' width="430" height="608" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im pretty sure that most of the people have heard about the movie titled Resident Evil right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could say , Im pretty impressed by Alice's moves from the previous movie.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, how often do u see a lady looking extremely hot and sexaaay with a pair of guns ?&lt;br /&gt;and shockingly, Im a huge fan of the movie right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To actually go against the Umbrella Corporation as Alice,&lt;br /&gt;I would actually go for the slow kind of killing.&lt;br /&gt;I am so gona let them "enjoy" the pain of slow dying *evil laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To actually kill the zombies,&lt;br /&gt;I would actually grab their attention and lead them into an empty factory kind of dark area.&lt;br /&gt;Also I gotta make sure that the windows and doors are super duper strong, as u know zombies are kinda rough.&lt;br /&gt;When they are all gathered, Im gona lock them up and start heating up the factory like super hot.&lt;br /&gt;That would surely give them some sun tanning moments d:&lt;br /&gt;Minute by minute, I'm gona increase the temperature until their skin startts boiling or ripping off.&lt;br /&gt;Whats even more gooey, their eyes would start popping out like popcorns.&lt;br /&gt;And I, as Alice would be standing outside laughing and eating real popcorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I'll drive down a huge chopper and enter the factory.&lt;br /&gt;I would actually use the chopper and chop them into pieces and walaa,&lt;br /&gt;feed to the dogs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the other zombies (bcs zombies are everywhere so I gotta think of some other techniques wtf)&lt;br /&gt;I'll actually fork their eyeballs out and skin skin them alive and roll them onto a pile of salt.&lt;br /&gt;Next, rolling them onto a layer of flour and fry them into a super duper hot boiling wok filled with cooking oil.&lt;br /&gt;And what do u know, we know have zombie tempura. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the remaining eyeballs,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just keep it for the decorations for the upcoming Halloween event  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the big guys who are controlling me behind the computers,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just sneak my way into their bedrooms and kidnap them,&lt;br /&gt;and chop their body parts (well, maybe arms and legs and forking an eyeball out again)&lt;br /&gt;And dump them to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;(bcs thats the only place that I know most of the people are being sent there to become beggars) and offering them a new full time job called the beggar :D&lt;br /&gt;I'll be forcing them to beg tons of money and I'll be using the money to get a cure for the innocent zombies to become a normal human again&lt;br /&gt;(wtf, if there's no such thing/ cure for that I'll go for the next option)&lt;br /&gt;The next option would be building a home for the homeless kiddos (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ENDD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4355081523209195457?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4355081523209195457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4355081523209195457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4355081523209195457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4355081523209195457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/08/fighting-umbrella-corporation.html' title='Fighting Umbrella Corporation'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8088565623702597288</id><published>2010-08-15T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:22:57.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><title type='text'>knock u down</title><content type='html'>I dont understand why people knock ur hopes down all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Is that jealousy or what ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant I really have what I want?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it always have to be u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do u want from me ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(shall explain this in no. 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) the food is just average and obviously cannot beat Sakae Sushi. mark that : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CANNOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) WHAT KIND OF JAPANESE RESTAURANT CHARGES PEOPLE FOR A PLATE OF GINGER?!&lt;br /&gt;- its a freaking complimentary one okay! WAKE UP ALREADY OR NOT MR BOSS? GARLIC PRICE RAISED, NOT GINGER. mental problem one. AND I HEARD THAT THEY CHARGE IT FOR RM 5? go rob lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) a cup of cawamushi (steamed egg) costs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rm8.90. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- not only that this steamed egg isnt listed in the menu, he never even tell us what the price was. okay lah, maybe he dont have to tell. but still ! I RATHER PAY RM 8.90 FOR RAKUZEN'S ONE OKAY. people at least use premium quality ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) it takes so freaking long to cook the lousy steamed egg. i think, 20 mins ?&lt;br /&gt;- i understand that they dont prepare the egg in advance to avoid wastage. i asked the staff for like what? 3 times?&lt;br /&gt;first 3 times was asking for the lousy egg,&lt;br /&gt;and the next 3 times i called them staff to call the manager which they didnt,&lt;br /&gt;until i couldnt bare it anymore and approach to the manager at the cashier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) that freaking steamed egg isnt fully cook.&lt;br /&gt;- according to my sissy's bf, he said the middle part is cold. WTF. NOT ONLY THAT U TOOK SO LONG TIME TO COOK IT, AND ITS NOT FULLY COOK. GO DAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) my sissy's complained the price of the steamed egg.&lt;br /&gt;not only he didnt thank for the "feedback" he even said that previous customer ordered and they didnt complain about the pricing. THATS BECAUSE THEY DONT WANA WASTE THIER TIME AND ENERGY TALKING TO U, GET IT ? IM A SMART CONSUMER THAT WANTS TO CLARIFY THINGS NICELY AND I DONT FIND THAT ITS WORTH FOR ME TO PAY SO MUCH FOR THE ORDINARY EGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) the quality of food sucks max.&lt;br /&gt;still, Sakae takes the trophy home. nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) other than the egg, other sushi or noodles are not worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) i can see the "mm song" -ness in the manager's face when i gave him feedbacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my own opinion and also, i even heard complains from other people.&lt;br /&gt;think 10 times if u wana visit to that restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;i would rather pay the extra for Rakuzen instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6901231223695989957?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6901231223695989957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6901231223695989957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6901231223695989957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6901231223695989957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/08/octopus-kuchai-lama.html' title='Octopus, Kuchai Lama'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6219694398992541000</id><published>2010-08-12T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T17:07:44.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni life'/><title type='text'>Noises.</title><content type='html'>The reason why i love home is that i get to refrain myself from noises.&lt;br /&gt;The reason why i hate my uni life now is because im being sunk into noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For god's sake,&lt;br /&gt;cant people just control or respect ?&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if anyone from my uni sees this post because im just voicing out the fact.&lt;br /&gt;I might have pointed fingers and yes, i know, 3 fingers pointing me back,&lt;br /&gt;but at least i realise what went right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a case for an example,&lt;br /&gt;ur lecturer is trying to hard to present well in order to make u understand easier or better.&lt;br /&gt;and right behind, u're just laughing like a cow.&lt;br /&gt;Not only that u annoy ur lecturer, u're annoying others like gods sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lecturer actually asked u to quiet down or keep quiet but people just cant glue their freaking mouths or shut their voice box down for at least a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even went thru a scenario before ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl ABC : *laughs loudly and talks non stop like a shooting gun*&lt;br /&gt;Me : Do u mind, lower down please? (: *i asked super politely*&lt;br /&gt;Girl ABC : okay.&lt;br /&gt;*after 1 min*&lt;br /&gt;Girl ABC : HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Me : *couldnt take this anymore* Hey ABC, im sure ur mom dont pay ur fees for u to talk here right?&lt;br /&gt;Girl ABC : yeah, she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think such ungrateful girl dont deserve to be placed in a good education place.&lt;br /&gt;not only that she waste her mom's money,&lt;br /&gt;she contributing a whole load of noise which most of the people find annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another case is,&lt;br /&gt;People just had to talk to their listeners as if their listeners are as deaf as their grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;I trully understand if someone in ur family is almost deaf until u had to talk super loud and its alrd a habit.&lt;br /&gt;But, dont people learn manners the moment the step out from their doorsteps ?&lt;br /&gt;People give excuses like "oh, it runs in the family. my whole family speaks super loud"&lt;br /&gt;that doesnt mean that friends or listeners are the same either.&lt;br /&gt;since people are asking u why are u talking loudly, u should actually understand in a way that people are asking u to lower ur voice down.&lt;br /&gt;isnt that common sense and understoodable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, when u had to call someone from one end to another end,&lt;br /&gt;its super annoying when u had to yell "EH, ABC!!"&lt;br /&gt;when ABC couldnt hear at all, u keep yelling louder and louder until u draw the whole freaking wide world's attention.&lt;br /&gt;it might not annoy u , but hey, cant u tolerate ?&lt;br /&gt;instead, why not walk over to ABC's place and give ABC a nudge on the shoulder or something ?&lt;br /&gt;please make use of god's creation for god's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant people just reflect themselves ? or maybe shut up ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the end of the day, people eventually look down on you for not being respectful to others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6219694398992541000?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6219694398992541000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6219694398992541000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6219694398992541000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6219694398992541000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/08/noises.html' title='Noises.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7102090376705959881</id><published>2010-08-07T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T00:22:37.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><title type='text'>Why vampires suck?</title><content type='html'>Some people might think that vampires are cool.&lt;br /&gt;APPARENTLY NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vampires suck because ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- before they even show themselves they are annoying blood sucking bats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who the heck likes bats? they are freaking scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- they sleep in a rectangle shaped wooden box which known as, the coffin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can barely even roll left or right in that long wooden box. okay la, unless your family is rich enough to get u glamour coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- vampires are freaking cold blooded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Malaysia it might be a +1 advantage to hug someone who is damn cold lah. but, we can option for air cond right? or i rather dress myself up in raincoat and hug a block of ice wtf. having a gf/bf vampire, so not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- vampires' teeth are scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine u french kiss with a vampire. wtf. comfirm poke ur lips until bleed and they end up sucking ur blood and walaa. RIP and welcome to the vampire world. which actually explains in twilight when Edward first kissed Bella he pushed himself away. and also, little kids see also confurm run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- anti sunlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think vampires sparkle okay. if so, it would be weird to walk with a sparkling bf/gf. and during pictures u prolly cant even see him/ her bcs its over exposed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- they dont die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are already dead like hello. they can probably live for trillion years. when u're 80 yrs old, they still look like 20 yrs old. unless u find an old vampire to date with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- most vampires arent vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im a vampire and my human boyf is freaking juicy, i would prolly suck his blood. since i wont grow old and yes, i can hunt any other juicy looking males. mwahahaha and that sucks because u'll never find true human love. T____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- female vampires would prolly face shopping problems and that sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, since u anti daylight confirm u anti light also la. and like what i've stated, if u sparkle, people might think u're a weirdo or maybe they'll even feel terrified and faster close shop or the owner might prolly throw hangers to me just to shoo me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- vampires dont eat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they suck blood but they dont eat normal food like how humans do i guess?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i dont think they fancy pasta, sushi or pizza like how we do right? omg. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- vampires are strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks because they would prolly break every single thing they touch or hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all i could think of why vampires suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i'll get the tics, nuffie :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7102090376705959881?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7102090376705959881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7102090376705959881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7102090376705959881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7102090376705959881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-vampires-suck.html' title='Why vampires suck?'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7933179942705696774</id><published>2010-08-05T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T17:03:59.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>hello mellow (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TFo28IIb1WI/AAAAAAAAEAY/beAY9qhWvXg/s1600/IMG_2190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TFo28IIb1WI/AAAAAAAAEAY/beAY9qhWvXg/s320/IMG_2190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501770301389395298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its alrd the 6th day having my bracies on.&lt;br /&gt;i am how ugly betty's friend d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to extract one tooth at the lower jaw, right at the middle.&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts quite a lot. ):&lt;br /&gt;imagine pulling a tooth out by force even with the painkiller injections that didnt help much&lt;br /&gt;T_____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i had my full bracies on.&lt;br /&gt;which didnt actually hurt much yet.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like the jaws are being tied.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt chew at all at that time ):&lt;br /&gt;which means, my menu of the week would be only liquid "food"&lt;br /&gt;congee. toufu. all the time.&lt;br /&gt;whats worst, i gotta eat them by swallow ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its the 6th day and it isnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;althou it still hurts when i try to chew.&lt;br /&gt;right now, i am so gona cherish the food that i can eat already.&lt;br /&gt;not gona decline or complain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh. i wana eat pasta and sushi so badly ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neeways, cut the craps.&lt;br /&gt;i finally bought stuff for the family using my first pay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sissy ; Thomas Sabo charm (an aeroplane)&lt;br /&gt;daddy; a Tee from Crocodile.&lt;br /&gt;momma; Istean voucher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy happy happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd cheque please come faster will you? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, is anyone interested on a brand new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whiteberry, Bold 2 @ RM1580.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drop a comment :D tq!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7933179942705696774?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7933179942705696774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7933179942705696774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7933179942705696774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7933179942705696774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-mellow.html' title='hello mellow (:'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TFo28IIb1WI/AAAAAAAAEAY/beAY9qhWvXg/s72-c/IMG_2190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4599754089531788170</id><published>2010-07-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:38:03.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Moolah!</title><content type='html'>finally i got my beryy first pay from my aunt's company for doing data entries !&lt;br /&gt;i gotta admit its quite a good pay for that month for a teenager ! :D&lt;br /&gt;*i know there are higher pays okay*&lt;br /&gt;but at least i dont have to travel around just to work or stand up for hours.&lt;br /&gt;all i gotta do is just sit at home and type :D&lt;br /&gt;how nais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im glad that my 2nd batch has higher amount compared to the first one and i cant wait for my 2nd cheque to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gona spend my first cheque by getting stuff for the families.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait ! :D&lt;br /&gt;seeing them happy makes me even happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, just to pamper myself, im getting a UWS lomo camera that i've been wanting for so long.&lt;br /&gt;yayyys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of getting loads of stuff but i gotta think twice first.&lt;br /&gt;as me and Mary-Anne have a plan ahead ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup, im gona end right here and nao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*right nao, JJ is scratching me because im hiding his favourtie tennis balls! and it hurts kao kao !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4599754089531788170?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4599754089531788170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4599754089531788170' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4599754089531788170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4599754089531788170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/moolah.html' title='Moolah!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7371565041034603269</id><published>2010-07-16T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:57:23.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>blind.</title><content type='html'>I feel like sharing this story in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets name these 2 piano tuners A and B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A's background :&lt;br /&gt;-He has a car&lt;br /&gt;-Has hands and legs and any other body parts. Just like a human.&lt;br /&gt;- He requests for a cup of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;- He uses customer's Astro to check shares.&lt;br /&gt;-He wasnt a very good piano tuner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B's background :&lt;br /&gt;- He doesnt have a car.&lt;br /&gt;- Just like every normal human, but sadly, he is blind.&lt;br /&gt;- He doesnt request much.&lt;br /&gt;- Honest and at least he the fact of his disability did not bring his life down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u guys can see, A is better in shape person but having such character certainly bring the rating stars of his down.&lt;br /&gt;But B, despite his disabilities, I would actually pay more to a B than A.&lt;br /&gt;Not the fact and I have the pity-this-blind-man in mind,&lt;br /&gt;I seriously salute him for who he are and what he is doing.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, he is risking his life. I mean, since u can't see anything, entering stranger's/ new customer's home is surely what u are afraid about.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is, at least he doesnt have such kind of thinking that, "OMG. I'm blind. I cant see. I cant do things that I want. Im doomed" therefore ending up jobless or probably sitting at the street holding an empty cup asking for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fyi ; B isnt born as a blind man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the same thinking when u want to go for a massage.&lt;br /&gt;would u rather pay less for a China girl who rants about her whole life massaging instead of marrying a rich man or a place where the blinds offers massaging service at a slightly higher rate?&lt;br /&gt;I bet most of the people would actually choose the China girl. Since its cheaper and who cares if u are blind, right? At least I get a hot girl and I pay for the service, I want things to be best and perfect !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try thinking another perspective, if u would have used the blinds' service,&lt;br /&gt;u are not only making their life meaningful,&lt;br /&gt;also making them feel appreciated and even.&lt;br /&gt;Make this as the win win situation,&lt;br /&gt;u happy, they happy, everyone is happy.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, everyone should be treated equally fair, right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting the crap,&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine actually told me this story about B.&lt;br /&gt;As I mention, he wasnt born with such disability.&lt;br /&gt;He isnt that young either.&lt;br /&gt;It happened when he was a young man,&lt;br /&gt;If not mistaken, he joined in an army.&lt;br /&gt;I think he got blind because of the wrong method of handling weapon.&lt;br /&gt;So, one day, someone actually offered to bring him to a trainning,&lt;br /&gt;a piano tuning trainning.&lt;br /&gt;That is when he actualy so called discovered his talent.&lt;br /&gt;He began to tune pianos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, he is relying with his pair of ears and hands to tune pianos.&lt;br /&gt;All he need to do to reach customers is to either get someone to fetch or get a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;And there, work time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually thinking, if he hadn't got blind,&lt;br /&gt;I dont think he would actually make a living for his wife and himself now.&lt;br /&gt;He might not even discover his talent as a piano tuner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this morning, B called.&lt;br /&gt;We thought B was A by mistake due to the poor road directions and all.&lt;br /&gt;Then B called and say that he might want to come another day despite the taxi meter rising.&lt;br /&gt;B even ask if it is convinient to pick him up nearby.&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of safetyness, we said sorry and we cant.&lt;br /&gt;and B suddenly hung up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;That point, we were curious and also furious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the door bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;We saw a taxi driver asking if its the correct address.&lt;br /&gt;We nodded and the taxi driver opened the passenger seat door and we saw B.&lt;br /&gt;That moment, we felt terribly sorry for what and how we've reacted before this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7371565041034603269?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7371565041034603269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7371565041034603269' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7371565041034603269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7371565041034603269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/blind.html' title='blind.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-9150131590025651579</id><published>2010-07-15T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T19:44:29.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>2nd Semester !</title><content type='html'>2nd semester is about to start real soon!&lt;br /&gt;glad that Im getting my brain to work again.&lt;br /&gt;went for enrolment on the first day.&lt;br /&gt;met the girls and we were so happy to see each other again!&lt;br /&gt;we literally talked for the whole time and couldnt stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geeee, im hoping this semester will turn out to be a great one.&lt;br /&gt;especially when we are having a new subject, accountings.&lt;br /&gt;and please try getting me a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt; in every subjects because I wana make momma and poppa proud !&lt;br /&gt;Momma was only half proud for my current results. I wana make it full like how the full moon shines wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also please put me not into a group that either one of the members isnt working their asses off like how I worked for my ass.&lt;br /&gt;*I dont want the same case to happen again. My ovaries litterally burst till there none left.&lt;br /&gt;and please be sure that the lecturers are nice and kind and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*like how Mr Seeva liked me. not showing off okay. wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please let me pass this Moral studies.&lt;br /&gt;althou I liked this Moral subject during high school,&lt;br /&gt;BUT people do change ! wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please let it be no jams and full of parking space when I needed one URGENTLY.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wana be late especially for tests/ exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*experienced it before and it was seriously horrible. wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats it.&lt;br /&gt;and if these come true, I'll be a good good girl and curse lesser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*big shinny eyes and the innocent look*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TENKIU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-9150131590025651579?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9150131590025651579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=9150131590025651579' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9150131590025651579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9150131590025651579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-semester.html' title='2nd Semester !'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5433662633306119292</id><published>2010-07-15T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T12:32:31.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Extra work!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for abandon-ing this bloggie.&lt;br /&gt;Im still doing the data entry work.&lt;br /&gt;and i wana finish this ASAP before my classes clashes with this work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall update soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenkiu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5433662633306119292?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5433662633306119292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5433662633306119292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5433662633306119292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5433662633306119292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/extra-work.html' title='Extra work!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1160997845346028519</id><published>2010-07-13T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T00:14:08.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Bracies</title><content type='html'>yupp,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be putting on bracies real soon.&lt;br /&gt;mom dropped the bomb on me the other day urging me to go and put on.&lt;br /&gt;and yesh, the plan is ON like finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the same time, im feeling scared and loads of things are popping into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;oh god.&lt;br /&gt;fml.&lt;br /&gt;imma be Ugly Betty's sister soon! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1160997845346028519?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1160997845346028519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1160997845346028519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1160997845346028519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1160997845346028519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/bracies.html' title='Bracies'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5366407458504224068</id><published>2010-07-12T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T01:30:51.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA'/><title type='text'>Poppin eyes</title><content type='html'>its super early in the moning right nao.&lt;br /&gt;like, 130am.&lt;br /&gt;YES, I'm staying up for the match.&lt;br /&gt;and im super duper sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;i can dai anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap FIFA for setting up the final match so freaking late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT BETTER BE GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go Spain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5366407458504224068?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5366407458504224068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5366407458504224068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5366407458504224068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5366407458504224068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/poppin-eyes.html' title='Poppin eyes'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8136940154798759289</id><published>2010-07-10T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T15:38:04.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parakeet Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craps'/><title type='text'>Cuckoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mani : I’m a Singaporen Parakeet (Parrot) bird. I have the same  occupation that Paul the sotong has. This time, my results were againts  his! &lt;em&gt;*Which is Holland*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strike&gt;Don’t&lt;/strike&gt; roast me when  I’m wrong please? My predictions aren’t that accurate as Paul since I’m  new.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kthxbai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8136940154798759289?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8136940154798759289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8136940154798759289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8136940154798759289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8136940154798759289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/cuckoo.html' title='Cuckoo.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4545095122728706833</id><published>2010-07-09T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:27:18.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><title type='text'>Hidup Bola!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDcxjeJ0uNI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/eHQvO1OafC0/s1600/milo-hidup-bola.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDcxjeJ0uNI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/eHQvO1OafC0/s320/milo-hidup-bola.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491912756061059282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since its the FIFA season,&lt;br /&gt;Which team are u sided on ?&lt;br /&gt;Im on Spain babeh!&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, FIFA is coming to an end already!&lt;br /&gt;Well, make the final one meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink Milo! Lotsa lotsa Milo!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who doesnt know what Milo is and who doesnt like ?&lt;br /&gt;And whats even better,&lt;br /&gt;When u drink Milo, u collect the purchases that u have made!&lt;br /&gt;Collect already, u can redeem products from Adidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go drink milo nao for breakfast, lunch, tea time, dinner &amp;amp; supper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more info, click this webbie! thankiew ; &lt;a href="http://malaysia.youthsays.com/joeycheong23/hidup-bola"&gt;http://malaysia.youthsays.com/joeycheong23/hidup-bola&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4545095122728706833?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4545095122728706833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4545095122728706833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4545095122728706833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4545095122728706833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/hidup-bola.html' title='Hidup Bola!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDcxjeJ0uNI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/eHQvO1OafC0/s72-c/milo-hidup-bola.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4962334398787423797</id><published>2010-07-09T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:21:45.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><title type='text'>Dream Job!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDcwNWAFTDI/AAAAAAAAEAI/xvUsoawflME/s1600/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDcwNWAFTDI/AAAAAAAAEAI/xvUsoawflME/s320/logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491911276403969074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="span-17"&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Sick of office work?&lt;br /&gt;Sick of being nagged by the bosses?&lt;br /&gt;Bored and tired of you current job?&lt;br /&gt;Never get to do the dream job u have eversince u're a kiddo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK NO MORE LONGER AND QUIT UR JOB &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NAO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make ur dream as a doctor, engineer, writer or even shit collector with Nescafe Kick Start !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p&gt;NESCAFÉ® KICK-START™ shakes things up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; They got the Dream  Job you want.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, say goodbye 9 to 5 desk jobs! Or boring and all day nagging from the boss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Fun, exciting, fulfilling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; You, youths of Malaysia,  have listed down 15 most wanted dream jobs. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now it's your time to get make it real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For more information visit ; &lt;a href="http://malaysia.youthsays.com/joeycheong23/KickStart-"&gt;http://malaysia.youthsays.com/joeycheong23/KickStart-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Wait what?         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4962334398787423797?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4962334398787423797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4962334398787423797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4962334398787423797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4962334398787423797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/dream-job.html' title='Dream Job!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDcwNWAFTDI/AAAAAAAAEAI/xvUsoawflME/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1119061688566734273</id><published>2010-07-08T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:05:33.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul the octopus'/><title type='text'>Sotong</title><content type='html'>Right, I'm warning u guys, this post is a ranting post.&lt;br /&gt;Run while u can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that everyone including the news are reporting about this random octopus named Paul originated from England that has six sense.&lt;br /&gt;*yes, I googled, Paul is from England and then transfered to Germany*&lt;br /&gt;To be precise, Paul predicts the winning team of football.&lt;br /&gt;You must be wondering how can an eww-ey gooey slimmy animal predict?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I would have gotten a dog or a better looking animal I could.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I dont trust the whole predicting thing from Paul.&lt;br /&gt;*althou so far this FIFA predictions were 100% accurate*&lt;br /&gt;What I suspect was, maybe there's someone behind PAUL who predicts and trains this ugly animal for the sake of keeping anonymous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if u had to predict, obviously u wouldnt wana get killed or shot by some random hater right?&lt;br /&gt;Life is short enough and u wana shorten it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding to the boxes which is placed into the aquarium,&lt;br /&gt;with the same amount of food and same type of food *if not mistaken*&lt;br /&gt;I have no comments on that and if Paul is fed with muscles? I dont know nor care,&lt;br /&gt;Obviously if im the sotong I'll choose the nicer looking / nicer smell/ bigger in size food right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul's previous history he predicted a few matches for I dont know what kind of football match.&lt;br /&gt;his predictions won like 4/6?&lt;br /&gt;Look, if Paul predicts football, why not call him to predict for the future?&lt;br /&gt;As in, when is the earth gona dai or whatever sort of craps.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe that's too much.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe predict any other sports? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what I'm trying to say is, I'm finding Paul is somekind of gimic.&lt;br /&gt;I dont believe in animals predicting :\&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Just my own thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Dont shoot me if u love Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if u wana get closer to Paul,&lt;br /&gt;He's using Twitter right now if not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/PaulOcto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to make him happy by following or say how much u love him.&lt;br /&gt;geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I know, he is wanted by tons of people.&lt;br /&gt;Tako balls anyone ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1119061688566734273?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1119061688566734273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1119061688566734273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1119061688566734273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1119061688566734273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/sotong.html' title='Sotong'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-708521315186089888</id><published>2010-07-08T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T01:59:52.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eclipse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight Saga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuffnang'/><title type='text'>Thanks Nuffnang !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9d1LGrFI/AAAAAAAAD_4/hGfehoDsLDo/s1600/IMG_2024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9d1LGrFI/AAAAAAAAD_4/hGfehoDsLDo/s320/IMG_2024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491222165858987090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, a short update for today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I gotta thank &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nuffnang&lt;/span&gt; for the pair of invites to catch the premiere of the Twilight Saga, Eclipse!&lt;br /&gt;And yes Nuffnang, I love you tons to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9dZ7HG2I/AAAAAAAAD_w/2QkfBLVITV4/s1600/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9dZ7HG2I/AAAAAAAAD_w/2QkfBLVITV4/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491222158544149346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since its a pair of invites, I've decided to invite my I-have-known-her-a-long-time-friend, Amy!&lt;br /&gt;She was also my guide of the day.&lt;br /&gt;As u people know, I'm not a pro on directions and all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived an hour before just to ensure the traffic was smooth due to the rainy weather and all.&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly, the traffic was very good.&lt;br /&gt;So, I've decided to line up for the Nuffnang counter first to get better seats. And yays, not that bad seat after all.&lt;br /&gt;But, I dont really like the cinema seats, not comfy at all ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After collecting the tickets, we bitches had our dinner at Lil Penang.&lt;br /&gt;It's glad to see Amy with good appetite despite what she has been thru for the week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed down for some shopping and bumped into Kieran, my collegemate.&lt;br /&gt;Amy got herself a new pencil case for college :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off for the movie!&lt;br /&gt;I would rate that movie 2.8/5&lt;br /&gt;It was slow and dull most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, maybe I'll change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'll rate it 3/5 and its for the sake of Jacob's hot abs.&lt;br /&gt;And I hate Bella for being so greedy in that story. GAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;If she doesnt wants Jacob, just give it to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, I've decided to camwhore a little since I rarely hang around The Curve mall.&lt;br /&gt;The lightnings are so pretty and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9cmAXeRI/AAAAAAAAD_o/GAUql52LPGI/s1600/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9cmAXeRI/AAAAAAAAD_o/GAUql52LPGI/s320/IMG_1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491222144607549714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS91oN6sHI/AAAAAAAAEAA/b8Xn3NOQPo8/s1600/IMG_2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS91oN6sHI/AAAAAAAAEAA/b8Xn3NOQPo8/s320/IMG_2001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491222574697984114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, shall stop here!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again Nuffie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-708521315186089888?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/708521315186089888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=708521315186089888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/708521315186089888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/708521315186089888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/thanks-nuffnang.html' title='Thanks Nuffnang !'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDS9d1LGrFI/AAAAAAAAD_4/hGfehoDsLDo/s72-c/IMG_2024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4772611726769641169</id><published>2010-07-07T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:35:38.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misson Accomplished!</title><content type='html'>Finally I'm done with the 2k pieces!&lt;br /&gt;To be precise, its 2576 pieces!&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaaaaaays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most prolly I'll be taking the extra 1k pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing that I'm exicted about is,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be catching the premiere of Eclipse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YAAAAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Althou how much I hate Bella.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm watching it for the sake of Jacob Black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4772611726769641169?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4772611726769641169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4772611726769641169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4772611726769641169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4772611726769641169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/misson-accomplished.html' title='Misson Accomplished!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6486345261428473502</id><published>2010-07-06T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:31:51.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>What I've been up to for the supa loooooooong holidays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDMwNVkwniI/AAAAAAAAD_g/MYl7pW72eS8/s1600/IMG_1997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDMwNVkwniI/AAAAAAAAD_g/MYl7pW72eS8/s320/IMG_1997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490785376382524962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I'm sorry for neglecting my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm super guilty :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, my aunt's company gave me this data entry work thing.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;and it was around 2k pieces. Which literally took my life away.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if I'm up to take another 1k pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Dad said I should go ahead since its easy money making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, indeed its easy.&lt;br /&gt;I dont have to stand for the whole day in the mall serving customers nor under the hot sun doing roadshows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I shall keep this blog alive very berry soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, should I take up the extra 1k pieces? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6486345261428473502?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6486345261428473502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6486345261428473502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6486345261428473502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6486345261428473502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-ive-been-up-to-for-supa.html' title='What I&apos;ve been up to for the supa loooooooong holidays.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TDMwNVkwniI/AAAAAAAAD_g/MYl7pW72eS8/s72-c/IMG_1997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2368648543365221188</id><published>2010-06-28T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:37:33.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puffy Lab'/><title type='text'>PuffyLab ♥ Freebies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCilAaFh4vI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/KmoRP_-Cfhc/s1600/logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 67px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCilAaFh4vI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/KmoRP_-Cfhc/s320/logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487817572372046578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the name called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PuffyLab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute and creative it is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my main point is,&lt;br /&gt;PuffyLab is a company that sells  awesome tees by designers.&lt;br /&gt;YUP. DESIGNERS. NOT kelefeh type of tees where u can find in the night market. wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested in PuffyLab?&lt;br /&gt;Simple.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up to get a  FREE launch tee worth RM45.&lt;br /&gt;How to sign up?&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that everyone has Facebook nowadays, right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just invite your friends to join via Facebook, Twitter &amp;amp; Email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By sending a number of invites, you're entitled to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; invites get you a Awesome Red launch tee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="inv-text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt; invites get you a  Ocean Blue launch tee and VIP status.&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div class="inv-text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;250&lt;/span&gt; invites  get you a Ocean Blue launch tee and SVIP status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, invite more friends  to join this contest.&lt;div class="inv-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Simple, right ? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, hello to designers, here's your chance to shine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="inv-text"&gt;If you are  designers, you can submit your design to team[at]puffylab.com to earn up  to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; RM500 commission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purposely bold on the Rm500 commission one :P to emphasise how good the pay is !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join PuffyLab NAOOOO! Click here: http://puffy.cc/aIxH3l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/S : Don't forget to join their page in Facebook too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2368648543365221188?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2368648543365221188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2368648543365221188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2368648543365221188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2368648543365221188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/06/puffylab-freebies.html' title='PuffyLab ♥ Freebies!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCilAaFh4vI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/KmoRP_-Cfhc/s72-c/logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5173916761963249325</id><published>2010-06-24T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T16:15:58.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old quarters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hanoi'/><title type='text'>Hanoi Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1 in Hanoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time sissy's bf travelled along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLoW_BrcVI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/ZqdTRHFu3Xg/s1600/IMG_9636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLoW_BrcVI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/ZqdTRHFu3Xg/s320/IMG_9636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202777663926610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make this short and quick.&lt;br /&gt;since, pictures important most right ? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we checked in Sunshine Palace Hotel, old quarters.&lt;br /&gt;right, i expected something biggie and grand.&lt;br /&gt;apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;it looked like somekind of small cheap hotel like the ones we always see in Pudu or KL.&lt;br /&gt;it was located at the middle of busy road with honkings every 5 seconds.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (yes, i actually counted the intervals wtf )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until i actually stepped a foot into the room.&lt;br /&gt;i was seriously amazed.&lt;br /&gt;the room was quite spacious and i could consider it big for such area.&lt;br /&gt;its actually quite clean and new looking. not like those horrible cheap rooms in KL which is only a size of a storeroom with only single bed with a cheap thin blanket and pillow. adding on where u dont have ur own personal toilet and u need to go out and share toilets with people. wtf. horrifying. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i got these illustrations from hongkong drama series. and i dont actually know how KL cheap hotels looks like okay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats even cooler, they got computers in each room ! which means, free internet access!&lt;br /&gt;*2 thumbs up and a wide wide smile*&lt;br /&gt;i was actually very satisfied with the room. therefore, i recommend there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the name : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNSHINE PALACE HOTEL, Ma May street, Old quarters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(im glad that my memory is still fresh after so many weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnwD4NCBI/AAAAAAAAD-o/8N0i3XiekTY/s1600/IMG_9633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnwD4NCBI/AAAAAAAAD-o/8N0i3XiekTY/s320/IMG_9633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202108951463954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the view of outside the hotel room (sissy's room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also another good thing about the location is that, u can get almost anything as soon as u set a foot out from the hotel. i mean, u wouldnt want to spend ur expensive flight ticket by staying at a glamourous hotel BUT in an isolated place with no shops around right? so,make ur holidays productive !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after checking in, we decided to hunt for a place to eat.&lt;br /&gt;walking around is streets is scary for first timers.&lt;br /&gt;especially dealing with the traffic over there.&lt;br /&gt;these streets are mostly filled with motorcycles.&lt;br /&gt;whats worst they honk non stop and also driving quite clumsily.&lt;br /&gt;it freaked me out when i witnessed 2 motorcycles knocked each other and one of the fella just knock and run T___T how scary is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LadyBird restaurant &lt;/span&gt;for food.&lt;br /&gt;a fusion of western and vietnamese food at Hang Buom street&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (not sure correct or not the street. do ask the hotel for a map. they do provide :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course u would wana try their local food as well right? so, go ahead and tickle ur tastebuds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnxiN2xPI/AAAAAAAAD-4/jWEODK2PeS4/s1600/IMG_9652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnxiN2xPI/AAAAAAAAD-4/jWEODK2PeS4/s320/IMG_9652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202134275212530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;momma's vietnam filtered coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, we walked around the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnwkAhjDI/AAAAAAAAD-w/bNsczK1Msq8/s1600/IMG_9642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnwkAhjDI/AAAAAAAAD-w/bNsczK1Msq8/s320/IMG_9642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202117576297522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy and his lost face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(right behind : a beer shop if not mistaken. they sell super cheap beer where u can sit and listen to some honkings and eat peanuts. thats what i saw the angmohs do la.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another must do in hanoi is that trying their road side local food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnyu6Q9DI/AAAAAAAAD_A/D7BaOMIpQH4/s1600/IMG_9672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnyu6Q9DI/AAAAAAAAD_A/D7BaOMIpQH4/s320/IMG_9672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202154862572594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is very famous and common. even local people actually "dine" in these stalls.&lt;br /&gt;u can see it almost everywhere or every corner.&lt;br /&gt;it costs around rm3-4 per bowl.&lt;br /&gt;and make sure u have a strong stomach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnvkRFe9I/AAAAAAAAD-g/gmJCvV3uPho/s1600/IMG_9637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLnvkRFe9I/AAAAAAAAD-g/gmJCvV3uPho/s320/IMG_9637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202100465892306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this coffee shop is located nearest to our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;however, not suggesting u guys to enter since its quite expensive.&lt;br /&gt;before we bought, we actually asked some local chefs about the coffee in Hanoi.&lt;br /&gt;he suggested us to buy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Trung Nguyen&lt;/span&gt; label and numbers ranging from 4 to 8 if not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;the numbers indicates the quality of the coffee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, we ended up watching water puppet show.&lt;br /&gt;its one of the attraction and yes, it sounds boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLoBojblrI/AAAAAAAAD_I/yQCu3D_vl6k/s1600/IMG_9676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLoBojblrI/AAAAAAAAD_I/yQCu3D_vl6k/s320/IMG_9676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486202410854225586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is how the stage looks like)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought tickets for the 630pm show.&lt;br /&gt;and their tickets are really cheap eventhou it is for the front seats.&lt;br /&gt;by the way, they actually have 2 sections. the front and back seats.&lt;br /&gt;the puppet show is all about vietnam's culture and yes, im actually quite impressed with the show.&lt;br /&gt;althou its a little boring and u dont really understand what on earth they are talking about.&lt;br /&gt;but i do love they way the coordinate those puppets.&lt;br /&gt;somehow it reminds me of the disney movie Pinocchio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, we went for dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NewDay restaurant&lt;/span&gt; which is also nearby (walking distance) from our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;its more proper as in they have serve local dishes and sort of like chinese food over there.&lt;br /&gt;not bad and also worth the money :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of day 1 !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5173916761963249325?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5173916761963249325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5173916761963249325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5173916761963249325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5173916761963249325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/06/hanoi-day-1.html' title='Hanoi Day 1'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TCLoW_BrcVI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/ZqdTRHFu3Xg/s72-c/IMG_9636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5924498744598739421</id><published>2010-06-17T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T21:19:58.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Water Moments ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTGk97G3I/AAAAAAAAD9Y/3FFAMJKE9qg/s1600/IMG_3000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTGk97G3I/AAAAAAAAD9Y/3FFAMJKE9qg/s320/IMG_3000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483716500000545650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Im a kid, I have always loved the water.&lt;br /&gt;I would say I fell in love with the water when my parents bought be kiddie float,&lt;br /&gt;which is the arm float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case u are wondering how it looks like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoRJxH36EI/AAAAAAAAD9I/5QsjVkq-Cx8/s1600/P2283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoRJxH36EI/AAAAAAAAD9I/5QsjVkq-Cx8/s320/P2283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483714355779856450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[picture was taken from Google]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon enough, i upgraded to another kind of float, which is the round ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoRzgZWC2I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/IcklSj9ejEY/s1600/Round_Float__Blu_48462c017a47d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoRzgZWC2I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/IcklSj9ejEY/s320/Round_Float__Blu_48462c017a47d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483715072844237666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[picture was taken from Google]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I tried swimming without the float which ended up drowning.&lt;br /&gt;thank god someone pulled me up or else I would be drinking loads of water and probably die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, i never dare to swim again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, during my secondary times, which is Form5,&lt;br /&gt;my besties actually decided to swim.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, maybe i could just play the water instead of swimming right ?&lt;br /&gt;no harm trying to swim right since my friends are good swimmers.&lt;br /&gt;and, if anything happens they are at least there for me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I took the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;this time, i took my favourite camera that my daddy bought for me past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;which is the Canon 450D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no doubt that the camera gives me good picture quality.&lt;br /&gt;here are the pictures that I've taken on that swimming day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTHJ6995I/AAAAAAAAD9g/GhFUOFyLbrM/s1600/IMG_3005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTHJ6995I/AAAAAAAAD9g/GhFUOFyLbrM/s320/IMG_3005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483716509920262034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTHum6xaI/AAAAAAAAD9o/UwYl_6LYeu0/s1600/IMG_3017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTHum6xaI/AAAAAAAAD9o/UwYl_6LYeu0/s320/IMG_3017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483716519768278434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, these pictures look great.&lt;br /&gt;i used zoom lens to snap these pictures which ended up shaky pictures.&lt;br /&gt;why would I use zoom lens?&lt;br /&gt;I told them to stand far away from my camera as my camera isnt water proof at all.&lt;br /&gt;as a person who sayangs camera as I do, would not risk their camera right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although these pictures looks great but yet, it didnt give me full satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could actually dip my body down into the pool and take a few steps closer to them and snap pictures by using Sony TX5&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, i could actually take from several angles of them which might actually enhance the picture even more.&lt;br /&gt;too bad, my camera restricts me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another picture of my besties:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTHz4wVFI/AAAAAAAAD9w/9ECv-kdq4HE/s1600/IMG_3035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTHz4wVFI/AAAAAAAAD9w/9ECv-kdq4HE/s320/IMG_3035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483716521185268818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty sad that i was not able to join them for a group picture.&lt;br /&gt;if and only if my camera was water proof like SONY TX5.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If SONY TX5 falls into my hands,&lt;br /&gt;im pretty sure it makes things much more easier.&lt;br /&gt;i would be able to snap pictures with my besties while swimming.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, we might be making funny poses underwater.&lt;br /&gt;it would be great to create memories by using SONY TX5 camera which is waterproof.&lt;br /&gt;it also gives an advantage of light weightness and compact in size.&lt;br /&gt;lastly, it is water proof! i dont have to protect SONY TX5 like a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONY TX5 's speciality is not only that is waterproof,&lt;br /&gt;it also gives :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beautiful images—even in low light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For low-light environments, the back-illuminated "Exmor R" CMOS sensor    delivers stunning performance and increases sensitivity by 2x to reduce    noise. ( noisy pictures are total turndowns! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;Natural and vibrant image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;BIONZ Image Processing Engine drastically lowers noise level and  achieves              high accuracy in auto-focusing, exposure auto-correction and  auto white balancing;            creating a more natural and vibrant image in different  shooting environments. ( say goodbye to over exposed or under exposed pictures! therefore, less editing needed! hooray! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;Realistic photos with excellent  contrast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Carl Zeiss® Vario-Tessar Lens delivers uncompromised, accurately  detailed and realistic photos with excellent contrast. (pictures that makes u feel that u're in the picture! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capture perfect twilight shots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogHhyCJ1I/AAAAAAAAD-I/Asr96wjxo38/s1600/handheld_twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogHhyCJ1I/AAAAAAAAD-I/Asr96wjxo38/s320/handheld_twilight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483730809976399698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Handheld Twilight mode, your images boast 50% less noise because  the high sensitivity         “Exmor R” CMOS sensor coupled with BIONZ imaging processor  allows the camera          to superimpose six visual frames to create a single optimised  image.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;      Even when taking a picture at a high ISO setting or without using a  tripod, you still enjoy cleaner, sharper images with Handheld Twilight. ( no more difficulties on night pictures!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;           &lt;strong&gt;Water-proof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogGwm72fI/AAAAAAAAD94/1V7W2YTtC64/s1600/1102059_38644186-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogGwm72fI/AAAAAAAAD94/1V7W2YTtC64/s320/1102059_38644186-1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483730796776511986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dive in with the water-proof Cyber-shot TX5. Capture beautiful  underwater shots up to 3m deep for up to 60 minutes. ( yipee! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temperature-proof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on shooting even below freezing point up to –10ºC** with this tough  camera in harsh weather conditions. (awesome for winter countries! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;strong&gt;Dust-proof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the superb                dust-resistance of the Cyber-shot TX5, you can be assured  to always get              spotless images whatever the environment is! (saving some time cleaning the camera lens )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shock-proof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shock-proof design of the Cyber-shot TX5 allows drops              of up to a height of 1.5m*, the usual height we hold the  camera for photo-taking. ( less worries on dropping the camera! :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Effortless panoramic photos&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogIPSvcoI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/WSBg-Gh_e9w/s1600/sweep_panorama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogIPSvcoI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/WSBg-Gh_e9w/s320/sweep_panorama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483730822193181314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy beautiful panoramic shots by sweeping            your camera horizontally to create stunning landscape shots,  or vertically to capture tall objects. Intelligent Sweep Panorama also            recognises faces or subject movement automatically and  cleverly stitches the photos together      to create a natural-looking panoramic shot. ( great for group pictures! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clear and sharp images in low-light environment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogHatOPFI/AAAAAAAAD-A/4uDIANHFqnE/s1600/anti_motion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogHatOPFI/AAAAAAAAD-A/4uDIANHFqnE/s320/anti_motion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483730808077171794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Anti-motion Blur mode uses six superimposed frames            to create one single optimised image with 50% less noise. This             means you are able to shoot with high ISO settings in  low-light            environments, reducing noise and subject blur, giving you  clear      and sharp images. ( say yay for clear pictures!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Takes 10 photos in 1 second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogIQbapbI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/O5b_SJAYXbs/s1600/10fps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBogIQbapbI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/O5b_SJAYXbs/s320/10fps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483730822498002354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capture capture fast actions or a moving subject in a sequence of 10  continuous frames per second. This sequence of        continuous shots are also grouped to simplify playback as the  camera analyses each group in order to locate and display the best        shot automatically. ( hassle free to take motion pictures! :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, im hoping that nuffnang would be kind to present me the SONY TX5 !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5924498744598739421?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5924498744598739421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5924498744598739421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5924498744598739421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5924498744598739421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-water-moments.html' title='My Water Moments ♥'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TBoTGk97G3I/AAAAAAAAD9Y/3FFAMJKE9qg/s72-c/IMG_3000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5600831711948212919</id><published>2010-06-03T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:56:05.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broga hill'/><title type='text'>broga update (:</title><content type='html'>hello peeps.&lt;br /&gt;finally im free !&lt;br /&gt;my very first semester is finally done.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, as promised, broga update.&lt;br /&gt;after 123456789101112... years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, my bad.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry Amy, made u waited this long :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;i think it was pretty last minute.&lt;br /&gt;sissy suggested to go up since we've been craving to climb up.&lt;br /&gt;i was expecting nicely made stairs or whatever crap.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, making up to the top is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;the view was super duper nice (:&lt;br /&gt;and of course, sometimes our fatty bodies need to move or burn out some fats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purpose to climb up broga is for the sake of sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, i think the sun isnt in a good mood that day.&lt;br /&gt;or i guess i was too busy hiking until i didnt notice the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we woke up super duper early.&lt;br /&gt;and went to pick Amy up.&lt;br /&gt;on the way, we passed by Nottingham Uni.&lt;br /&gt;i was impressed by the size of the Uni.&lt;br /&gt;but not impressed with the location.&lt;br /&gt;middle of the highway with no shoplots around.&lt;br /&gt;thank god i didnt enrol there since my dad suggested me to study there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, cutting the bullshits. picture time !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1AM94gzI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/5E8ouvWWNUg/s1600/IMG_9234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1AM94gzI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/5E8ouvWWNUg/s320/IMG_9234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478476118060729138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the peaks. purplish sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1BWq4F0I/AAAAAAAAD74/MzTqiX1ai-k/s1600/IMG_9267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1BWq4F0I/AAAAAAAAD74/MzTqiX1ai-k/s320/IMG_9267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478476137845233474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sky got a little brighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1BMZJXZI/AAAAAAAAD7w/6ZkNncr4L8Y/s1600/IMG_9260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1BMZJXZI/AAAAAAAAD7w/6ZkNncr4L8Y/s320/IMG_9260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478476135086513554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god for these "stairs" or else i'll die even harder.&lt;br /&gt;me ; amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1AjHUT5I/AAAAAAAAD7g/vWDJM3ZkYgc/s1600/IMG_9238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1AjHUT5I/AAAAAAAAD7g/vWDJM3ZkYgc/s320/IMG_9238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478476124005879698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sissy's friend named John.&lt;br /&gt;in able to make him look "noticeable"&lt;br /&gt;we flashed the torchlight towards his face :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1A81K64I/AAAAAAAAD7o/1DMcMbb6ZFI/s1600/IMG_9245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd1A81K64I/AAAAAAAAD7o/1DMcMbb6ZFI/s320/IMG_9245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478476130909088642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the gay-tards.&lt;br /&gt;sissy's man on the right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd14tvqinI/AAAAAAAAD8A/KokDznMpG3c/s1600/IMG_9274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd14tvqinI/AAAAAAAAD8A/KokDznMpG3c/s320/IMG_9274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477088932137586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trio !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd14zV4s5I/AAAAAAAAD8I/EnyPZRTg7pE/s1600/IMG_9281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd14zV4s5I/AAAAAAAAD8I/EnyPZRTg7pE/s320/IMG_9281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477090434626450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy !&lt;br /&gt;suprisingly, she has the "umph" to go hiking.&lt;br /&gt;especially when it requires on waking up super duper early&lt;br /&gt;since she isnt a morning type of person :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd15GRRibI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/FwPfFR0NDRc/s1600/IMG_9280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd15GRRibI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/FwPfFR0NDRc/s320/IMG_9280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477095515556274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the view (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd15hosjeI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/920SWa2QLnI/s1600/IMG_9292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd15hosjeI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/920SWa2QLnI/s320/IMG_9292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477102861553122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confession session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd16MKRtcI/AAAAAAAAD8g/xyg6YV5BjXg/s1600/IMG_9296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd16MKRtcI/AAAAAAAAD8g/xyg6YV5BjXg/s320/IMG_9296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477114276689346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sissy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2ndi7YPI/AAAAAAAAD8o/7aey8eR-toU/s1600/IMG_9315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2ndi7YPI/AAAAAAAAD8o/7aey8eR-toU/s320/IMG_9315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477892037599474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally love this shot of Amy.&lt;br /&gt;i know, overexposed and too much editing.&lt;br /&gt;who cares ? and who doesnt edit their pictures anyway?&lt;br /&gt;and i love the composition of this picture ! *self praise*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, u can skip this bottom picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2nojSnLI/AAAAAAAAD8w/ML5XZQrOPPo/s1600/IMG_9316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2nojSnLI/AAAAAAAAD8w/ML5XZQrOPPo/s320/IMG_9316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477894991912114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2oLGc_2I/AAAAAAAAD84/2xUbncoK2j0/s1600/IMG_9319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2oLGc_2I/AAAAAAAAD84/2xUbncoK2j0/s320/IMG_9319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477904266198882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lovely lovebirds. i love this picture too!&lt;br /&gt;*okay, self praising again.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2oW_cpfI/AAAAAAAAD9A/DGjNVNuk0dU/s1600/IMG_9323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/TAd2oW_cpfI/AAAAAAAAD9A/DGjNVNuk0dU/s320/IMG_9323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478477907458041330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end the photo session here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the picture sessions, we went back down.&lt;br /&gt;how i wished i could roll down insteaed T___T&lt;br /&gt;my legs were so worn out until it shook so badly.&lt;br /&gt;its not because i was afraid of height or something.&lt;br /&gt;it come naturally :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was super duper packed.&lt;br /&gt;instead of taking the man made "stairs"&lt;br /&gt;we glidded down. i mean, not all the way down la obviously.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, glidding down feels dangerous but super fun.&lt;br /&gt;althou u're getting ur pants dirty la.&lt;br /&gt;but hiking doesnt sound like a clean activity to me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dislike people who actually cut que or suddenly jump infront of u when its so freaking jam.&lt;br /&gt;its not like it make any difference if u go in front of me right ?&lt;br /&gt;gessshh. kiasu malaysians !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after hiking we went back to Taman Connaught, Cheras for breakkie session.&lt;br /&gt;dim sum. i dont rememer the name,&lt;br /&gt;but, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;no idea why is it so freaking packed.&lt;br /&gt;i still prefer HappyGarden, OUG dimsum :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed back quite early with a pair of numb legs.&lt;br /&gt;which is the hour that im suppose to be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i quite enjoy that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, before i finish this post, i shall list a few tips for hiking in case any of u guys who wants to go broga for the first time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1) REMEMBER to wear sport shoes. or any suitable shoes. possible, get shoes with spikes at the bottom of the shoes. better not wear sandals or slippers for the sake of being handsome or pretty up there or else u'll end up regretting for having blisters or cuts all over ur feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) bring a towel. obviously u'll sweat while hiking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) torchlight. getting a white coloured light is best. this is super essential especially when u're going up there super duper early. dont expect street lights along the way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) bring extra attire. in case u are going somewhere else like what i did, better bring extra attire to change to prevent being wet, stinky or catching a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) bring bottles of water. dont expect people to open stall at the peak. even if im the seller i also wont purposely climb up to sell drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) mosquito repellent. just in case and also for the ladies who are anti- mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) bring an umbrella (not those foldable ones) or a hiking poles or walking stick. i did not bring but i saw a number of people using it. i can tell that its useful especially when u have to deal with slippery pathways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)  camera! HOW CAN U NOT TAKE PICTURE OF THE VIEW AFTER CLIMBING SO HARD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) get some guy friends to come along. at least they could give a helping hand during hard times. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) lastly, NEVER EVER GO UP DURING PUBLIC HOLIDAYS! im not sure about weekends, but to prevent human traffic jam, go during non peak days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think so far thats it i could think about.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully these tips are useful ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5600831711948212919?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5600831711948212919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5600831711948212919' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5600831711948212919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='personal'/><title type='text'>good old times.</title><content type='html'>starring a cup of hot starbucks suddenly gave me a flashback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered how u traveled the cup of hot drink from your place over to mine.&lt;br /&gt;i knew how far it was.&lt;br /&gt;yet, all i did was neglecting it.&lt;br /&gt;deep down in my heart i was feeling puzzled and heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;when u left, i walked towards the coffee table where i placed the cup.&lt;br /&gt;i took a small sip and i was expecting a sweet taste.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no. it didnt taste sweet at all.&lt;br /&gt;not a single drip of the drink was sweet at all.&lt;br /&gt;it didnt trigger my tastebuds and also my heart.&lt;br /&gt;instantly, i headed to my kitchen and stood right in front of the trash bin.&lt;br /&gt;i threw that cup of drink without looking back.&lt;br /&gt;from that point, i knew that it was the end of our knot.&lt;br /&gt;all i did was cutting the knot and threw it away.&lt;br /&gt;it would be hard for me to cut just like that, but heck, i had no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt thats the best for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2175462902368291971?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2175462902368291971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2175462902368291971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2175462902368291971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2175462902368291971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-old-times.html' title='good old times.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6297809794535907199</id><published>2010-05-26T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T18:52:56.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caught on fire.</title><content type='html'>right,&lt;br /&gt;my hands got itchy so yup,&lt;br /&gt;here i am, blogging again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is just plain boring.&lt;br /&gt;certain classes are on but mostly are off.&lt;br /&gt;geeeee.&lt;br /&gt;and what's interesting,&lt;br /&gt;today level 4 gent's toilet caught on fire.&lt;br /&gt;the emergency bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;first thing came in my mind was, should i just run or crap?&lt;br /&gt;see this is what happen when u dont take fire drill seriously.&lt;br /&gt;to be frank, my mind went completely blank that time.&lt;br /&gt;until i started thinking that, the fire isnt that bad, must well i just stay inside the class,&lt;br /&gt;since next to the class is the emergency exit :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what got into our minds..&lt;br /&gt;confirm someone was smoking in the toilet,&lt;br /&gt;and threw ciggie buds into the rubbish bin filled with tissue papers,&lt;br /&gt;then kaboom. there goes the fire.&lt;br /&gt;but we were wrong.&lt;br /&gt;it was the hand dryer and i had no idea how it exploded.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it exploded and the dryer was fried.&lt;br /&gt;half fried la. causing the whole wall black in colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was told by some friends that when the emergency bell rang, the lift went to first floor and stopped functioning.&lt;br /&gt;even the fire shutter came down.&lt;br /&gt;which i didnt get to kepo that part.&lt;br /&gt;overall, quite a number of people went and kepo la.&lt;br /&gt;plus, one of my coll mate was the one who put off the fire.&lt;br /&gt;geeee, risky. if i was the one who is inside the gent's toilet i would either hide in the toilet cell or i dont know. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, how can people think while they are in danger ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;security guards suspected it was a sabotage against the college.&lt;br /&gt;WHY TOILET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, such a tiring and interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;11 years being in gov school, i have not witnesses any fire incident at all.&lt;br /&gt;now, only the 5th month, there's a fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending here. ciaos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6297809794535907199?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6297809794535907199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6297809794535907199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6297809794535907199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6297809794535907199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/caught-on-fire.html' title='caught on fire.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6438808434858868460</id><published>2010-05-24T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T19:59:16.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>bee boo.</title><content type='html'>prolly after this post i wont be blogging soon.&lt;br /&gt;gotta prepare for the finals and after finals is already the trip !&lt;br /&gt;which has been booked since begining of the year :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;some lecturers considered the last week of class as study break.&lt;br /&gt;some didnt clarify it as study break.&lt;br /&gt;which actually makes me feel sad,&lt;br /&gt;as certain lecturers would not be teaching us for the next semester.&lt;br /&gt;eventhou only 5 months being with them,&lt;br /&gt;i've realise they were friendly and helpful towards every students.&lt;br /&gt;compared to our secondary school teachers it was way different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, im glad that, im getting course grades which satisfied me.&lt;br /&gt;but whats important is the finals.&lt;br /&gt;obviously when we fear of failure we aim for pass.&lt;br /&gt;and when we manage to pass, we aim for distinction.&lt;br /&gt;that's human nature i guess.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, im hoping to at least get B for my subjects.&lt;br /&gt;at least it doesnt look that bad. :\&lt;br /&gt;oh well. gotta study harder next semester if i manage to pass this semester :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would surely miss my favourite lecturers !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6438808434858868460?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6438808434858868460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6438808434858868460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6438808434858868460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6438808434858868460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/bee-boo.html' title='bee boo.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2082330313785385259</id><published>2010-05-20T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T14:35:03.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>what's left ?</title><content type='html'>holla.&lt;br /&gt;im back ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, im done with all the presentations and all.&lt;br /&gt;only one more test to go and im up for the finals,&lt;br /&gt;which is only like, a week away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad that the presentation went really well.&lt;br /&gt;althou certain things were not well planned at first.&lt;br /&gt;and there were certain conflicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i have anger problems.&lt;br /&gt;when things dont suppose to go that way, i tend to lose my temper :\&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it might be a lil too much, but i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;its prolly because im afraid of being bullied or maybe people taking advantage on me ?&lt;br /&gt;sighhh. maybe i should try controlling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways back to the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;we're glad that we did a run on with the lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;as she was so kind to spare her time advising us.&lt;br /&gt;and also becky. who did really taught us how to present well.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta seriously respect her for that.&lt;br /&gt;overall, the lecturer said we were the best group :)&lt;br /&gt;im glad that our hardwork was appreciated and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta seriously pull my socks up for the finals.&lt;br /&gt;althou a few subjects i know i've already passed or so.&lt;br /&gt;i still think getting good grades are the motivators and it pours satisfaction into my heart (:&lt;br /&gt;im gona work hard for that !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2082330313785385259?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2082330313785385259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2082330313785385259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2082330313785385259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2082330313785385259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/whats-left.html' title='what&apos;s left ?'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4158605818243474510</id><published>2010-05-09T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:55:00.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>happy momma's day</title><content type='html'>just a brief update for mother's day and also what's going on lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, happy mother's day to all mothers.&lt;br /&gt;we had our wonderful dinner @ Italianese.&lt;br /&gt;this time, didnt failed us.&lt;br /&gt;as i remember, the first time we visited Italianese was at 1U, and it was also Mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;so yup. overall the dinner was satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;it was my first time ordering risotto.&lt;br /&gt;i find it quite nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, what happened lately was,&lt;br /&gt;i finally had my first formal presentation.&lt;br /&gt;which actually lasted for 5 mins. it was a solo one.&lt;br /&gt;i was super duper panic.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt sleep the night before.&lt;br /&gt;overall the presentation was alright, at least i achieved a satisfying mark :)&lt;br /&gt;one more presentation to go and im done for this semester.&lt;br /&gt;and im having my Maths test 2 tomorrow as well.&lt;br /&gt;geee, i hate the chapters which are coming out.&lt;br /&gt;its so boring. especially intergration and differentiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thats it for this time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im repeating this over and over agan : I CANNOT WAIT FOR MY SEMESTER BREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i deserve one after 5 solid months in college w.o holidays.&lt;br /&gt;excluding the CNY holidays. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights ! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4158605818243474510?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4158605818243474510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4158605818243474510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4158605818243474510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4158605818243474510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mommas-day.html' title='happy momma&apos;s day'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8990803593144591538</id><published>2010-05-05T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T00:14:43.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cleared</title><content type='html'>hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;i have just cleared some of the old posts frm my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shouldnt be keeping it.&lt;br /&gt;as it brings back the old old memories which i dont want to recall it back.&lt;br /&gt;so yup.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i deleted any memorable posts of yours or whoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish most of my tests 2.&lt;br /&gt;and a bit more to go.&lt;br /&gt;having loads of presentation coming.&lt;br /&gt;which i am super panic.&lt;br /&gt;especially when it requires wearing formal.&lt;br /&gt;geeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, right, gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8990803593144591538?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8990803593144591538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8990803593144591538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8990803593144591538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8990803593144591538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/cleared.html' title='cleared'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-9155114701235425020</id><published>2010-05-03T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:53:05.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brog brog broga hill</title><content type='html'>yes, the title says it all.&lt;br /&gt;went up hiking at broga hill on labour day.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun yet super duper tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, for a noob like me who hasnt done anything this extreme before,&lt;br /&gt;is indeed a hard and tough thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, most prolly updates maybe end of this week?&lt;br /&gt;its gona be a busy dizzy week.&lt;br /&gt;test and presentation on the way.&lt;br /&gt;geeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-9155114701235425020?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9155114701235425020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=9155114701235425020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9155114701235425020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9155114701235425020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/05/brog-brog-broga-hill.html' title='brog brog broga hill'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-3142859312368497227</id><published>2010-04-30T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T20:31:33.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not so awesome week</title><content type='html'>i thought that i would be ending my week in college smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;apparently , not as smooth as i was expected.&lt;br /&gt;i think god hates me now.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe karma for putting on a curse on my few friends.&lt;br /&gt;fyi ; i dont curse in an evil way okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly , on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;sissy and i wanted to renew our passports.&lt;br /&gt;so i thought of going after class and to subang airport.&lt;br /&gt;minus the fuss and jams going to kl.&lt;br /&gt;right, so we thought we act smart wana save money.&lt;br /&gt;we DIY-ed our passport photo by using my DaiB and buying a blue cardboard.&lt;br /&gt;instead my sister got those kind which is plastiky kind.&lt;br /&gt;obviously ended up with some glaring kind.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to take the risk.&lt;br /&gt;and i were the workers in the immigration, i wouldnt mind as long i could see ur face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, after my morning class, went to print it out.&lt;br /&gt;2 fucking sets for rm24. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;sighhh. so i thought, its okay. ignore the cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached to the airport, took number and waited for the number to be called.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, the picture wasnt accepted due to the glare.&lt;br /&gt;i pretended and said that fella took it like that and we dont know.&lt;br /&gt;she pointed at the picture saying my hair and fringe cannot.&lt;br /&gt;vark it. so we went to the booth and paid rm10 for a new one.&lt;br /&gt;i had to put on the ribbon clip to clip my fringe up.&lt;br /&gt;great, so now my passport picture is "awesome"&lt;br /&gt;people would be prolly wondering whats on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next,&lt;br /&gt;i head back to the same counter.&lt;br /&gt;and another bad news came.&lt;br /&gt;MY LOUSY MYKAD CHIP ISNT FUNCTIONING.&lt;br /&gt;which means i had to renew it. waste time -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home,&lt;br /&gt;and well to the mall to renew my IC.&lt;br /&gt;looking not so nice as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to wake up super early to return back to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;okay, everything went smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to take number and all.&lt;br /&gt;so i feel some luck coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to coll and met friends at McD.&lt;br /&gt;i tripped over a chair leg,&lt;br /&gt;thank god i didnt fall.&lt;br /&gt;thats okay. small issue.&lt;br /&gt;next, went to pool.&lt;br /&gt;i tripped over my friend's bag on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;and the whole coffee spilled on my file.&lt;br /&gt;and my papers got wet.&lt;br /&gt;which includes my bag and pencil case T_____T&lt;br /&gt;i smelt like coffee for the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;went to subang parade to meet up parents.&lt;br /&gt;every where the parking basement full.&lt;br /&gt;until i saw one and entered.&lt;br /&gt;was stuck on the hill for a loooooong time.&lt;br /&gt;the ticket wasnt coming down.&lt;br /&gt;i had to reverse out&lt;br /&gt;that time i was late enough already !&lt;br /&gt;like an hour.&lt;br /&gt;until i had to park at the outdoor parking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-3142859312368497227?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3142859312368497227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=3142859312368497227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3142859312368497227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3142859312368497227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-so-awesome-week.html' title='not so awesome week'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-3086372489552113151</id><published>2010-04-28T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T13:02:03.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unpredictable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S9fA-HgqbZI/AAAAAAAAD7E/uFUeJyxMIP8/s1600/line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S9fA-HgqbZI/AAAAAAAAD7E/uFUeJyxMIP8/s320/line.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465048846237855122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have always wondered if it was the right one.&lt;br /&gt;but things often cut thru us and giving us shit loads of problems.&lt;br /&gt;still, having mixed feelings which made me feel i had no where to go.&lt;br /&gt;being stuck in this path and haunted with the previous incidents.&lt;br /&gt;which actually made me feel regret and disgrace of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i swore to myself for not being stupid and naive anymore.&lt;br /&gt;drawing a line may be the best solution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-3086372489552113151?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3086372489552113151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=3086372489552113151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3086372489552113151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3086372489552113151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/04/unpredictable.html' title='unpredictable'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S9fA-HgqbZI/AAAAAAAAD7E/uFUeJyxMIP8/s72-c/line.jpg' height='72' 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locked : it will not change&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="unique_name"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5790314885681673756?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5790314885681673756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5790314885681673756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5790314885681673756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5790314885681673756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-will-not-change.html' title=''/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-309549366137364955</id><published>2010-04-17T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:42:28.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more thing.</title><content type='html'>and yes, one more issue,&lt;br /&gt;dont come shooting me about this its because its the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise people around me, as in the kawan baiks,&lt;br /&gt;are like, being selfish or in better words, anti social.&lt;br /&gt;what happened to all the promised outings and all shits?&lt;br /&gt;and phrases like "dont worry, i wont forget u. will call u out"&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me shits like that.&lt;br /&gt;and when i asked why wasnt i informed about something,&lt;br /&gt;shits come out from u people like "oh, u guys not close mah. so i thought it would be weird later"&lt;br /&gt;dont gimme shits like that.&lt;br /&gt;since u people said not close and all,&lt;br /&gt;please use a bit of common sense, if not close its because we seldom social and all.&lt;br /&gt;not because WE ARE NOT MENT TO BE CLOSE AND ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dont come randomly telling me problems like love life, working life or whatever lives u people have.&lt;br /&gt;im not a problem solver and all and im not interested to know ur grandma stories.&lt;br /&gt;why should i be knowing it since u guys arent interested in knowing mine?&lt;br /&gt;isnt that what kawan baiks for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to point at me that i dont layan u all at all ?&lt;br /&gt;some of u guys do even fucking bother to reply my msn.&lt;br /&gt;u call this friends?&lt;br /&gt;its always the one i made the first move to msg u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawan baik ?&lt;br /&gt;think about it.&lt;br /&gt;stop giving me shitloads of craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont call me a jealous bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-309549366137364955?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/309549366137364955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=309549366137364955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/309549366137364955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/309549366137364955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-more-thing.html' title='one more thing.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-6185987666674014492</id><published>2010-04-17T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:32:29.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kuantan</title><content type='html'>hey peepes,&lt;br /&gt;im stealing someone's wifi line just to update.&lt;br /&gt;and, fyi, this place is a lil, kampungish so, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;I AM SUPER THANKFUL FOR THE LINE.&lt;br /&gt;reached kuantan during late noon.&lt;br /&gt;had our lunch and took JJ to the beach :)&lt;br /&gt;we had to go back to Teluk Cempedak beach.&lt;br /&gt;its also the first time JJ playing with the sea water :)&lt;br /&gt;sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup, thats it for now. not gona  blog much since i dont have the mojo to blog.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6185987666674014492?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6185987666674014492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6185987666674014492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6185987666674014492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6185987666674014492'/><link 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weekend,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going to kuantan to visit the grannies.&lt;br /&gt;i miss them tons.&lt;br /&gt;its been a while since we went to kuantan as well.&lt;br /&gt;missing the sandy bitch. i mean beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time i wana visit Berserah beach instead of Teluk chempedak *sorry, there are no cempedak there. not a single one. i was once cheated by the name.*&lt;br /&gt;i wana go Berserah beach its because i was so amazed by the movie Tiger Wohoo.&lt;br /&gt;it looked so nice and clean.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i guess thats the magic of filming effects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next thing is,&lt;br /&gt;JJ will be going along too :)&lt;br /&gt;awesomeness. JJ can get to go to the beach, AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup, gona end this here. shall update again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s the weather is so cb hot. i cannot tahan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-6805076553737264865?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6805076553737264865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=6805076553737264865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6805076553737264865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/6805076553737264865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/04/hot-hot-hot.html' title='hot hot hot'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8712701137181761356</id><published>2010-04-14T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T01:06:27.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one down. few more to go.</title><content type='html'>hey humans. right, i guess my blog readers are like, 0% right now?&lt;br /&gt;i dont care neeways.&lt;br /&gt;for my own pleasureee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just had my final paper for one of my LAN subject which is the malaysian studies.&lt;br /&gt;*LAN is not the chinese vulgarish okay.&lt;br /&gt;im hoping that i could pass that lousy subject in able for me to STOP studying about history.&lt;br /&gt;im sick of history lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that paper,&lt;br /&gt;i got myself to sunway hotel to atttend "too hot to handle" even by Euphoria.&lt;br /&gt;sad thing since its an event for 18+ by month.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to go alone. anyway, im okay with that. shopping alone isnt that bad :D&lt;br /&gt;*self convince*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to bazaar like this indeed a nice experince.&lt;br /&gt;was quite enjoying too.&lt;br /&gt;i was also the first time i sipped on cocktails.&lt;br /&gt;wheee. free flow.&lt;br /&gt;and the place was not bad looking&lt;br /&gt;*mind me, its the first time i enter club. so kinda kampung-ish lah me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i sign up for a ladies VIP card which i thought its a membership for the event itself,&lt;br /&gt;but suprisingly no.&lt;br /&gt;its frm Euphoria itself and its for life :D&lt;br /&gt;that entitles me to get a goodie bag as well.&lt;br /&gt;i love the goodie bag !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, walked for few hours and i went home dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got some rest and cleanned up to attend my aunt's house warming&lt;br /&gt;her house is HUGEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, gona end it here ! nights !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8712701137181761356?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8712701137181761356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8712701137181761356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8712701137181761356'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;after being in college for the 4th month, i realise things are getting tougher and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;as in like,&lt;br /&gt;this week i could be as free as a bird,&lt;br /&gt;the following i would have to brush things up or maybe rush things.&lt;br /&gt;and, its not because i do my assignments at the very last minute.&lt;br /&gt;i do things in advance to aviod clashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i hate most is when the assignments come rushing in one time.&lt;br /&gt;and also when we had to work in groups. its pretty frustrating to know one of ur members actually dont put on effort when they get all the marks.&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is how college life is all about.&lt;br /&gt;tolerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it also made me realise that time passes really quickly.&lt;br /&gt;especially when you're couting weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i start to miss the spoon feedings by my school teachers :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. time to stand up and fight.&lt;div 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downs.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1389652044780858830</id><published>2010-03-12T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:52:30.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes ? no? mehh????</title><content type='html'>firstly,&lt;br /&gt;i duno whether should i quit blogging since im very attached to twitter,&lt;br /&gt;as its much easier and convi and compact.&lt;br /&gt;plus, WiFi service is almost everywhere and all,&lt;br /&gt;so its easy for me to snap pictures ON THE SPOT and upload it in twitter which is linked to my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, both sides also can see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, blogging is much detailed and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and abt the china post, forget about it please. seriously no time*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'll still pursue my dreams with my photography hobby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what u guys think? and suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meantime, i'll still remain in twitter :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1389652044780858830?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1389652044780858830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1389652044780858830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1389652044780858830'/><link rel='self' 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keep y'all updated, just follow me @twitter,&lt;br /&gt;joeycheong23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i often update ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-3512485007586109925?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3512485007586109925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=3512485007586109925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3512485007586109925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3512485007586109925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-mello-my-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-9088957999979759997</id><published>2010-02-13T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T15:06:17.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shanghai'/><title type='text'>shanghai day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKAxhTRI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/QKPHQUQ6rEA/s1600-h/IMG_7871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKAxhTRI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/QKPHQUQ6rEA/s320/IMG_7871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437610737916792082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rise and shine for day 4.&lt;br /&gt;start off our jorney to this museum,&lt;br /&gt;fyi : china ah, almost everywhere can be museum one lor. as long as its old and antique, can consider liao ~__~&lt;br /&gt;this is somekind of mansion if not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKTclYrI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/xcgzaVfUxY8/s1600-h/IMG_7872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKTclYrI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/xcgzaVfUxY8/s320/IMG_7872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437610742929253042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sissy with SaiB, g11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKkyaguI/AAAAAAAAD3g/kAoWJKb8Rho/s1600-h/IMG_7873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKkyaguI/AAAAAAAAD3g/kAoWJKb8Rho/s320/IMG_7873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437610747584217826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they said something special about the stones.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont remember and understand also.&lt;br /&gt;so ya la. i also itchy hand, snap this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGLPJJTaI/AAAAAAAAD3o/oPoBLarBkG8/s1600-h/IMG_7875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGLPJJTaI/AAAAAAAAD3o/oPoBLarBkG8/s320/IMG_7875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437610758953848226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, daddy also show the sad face because it was boring.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i felt that, i rather sleep in the bus than visiting all these "musems" lor.&lt;br /&gt;so boring.&lt;br /&gt;the bus so cooling and comfy.&lt;br /&gt;*not really comfy lah, just being, bias. well, the cold weather made me feel like sleeping only lor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGLfVIrLI/AAAAAAAAD3w/Tr35tFw2NvE/s1600-h/IMG_7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGLfVIrLI/AAAAAAAAD3w/Tr35tFw2NvE/s320/IMG_7876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437610763299105970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH87jo9KI/AAAAAAAAD34/kdxVYky3-ZI/s1600-h/IMG_7877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH87jo9KI/AAAAAAAAD34/kdxVYky3-ZI/s320/IMG_7877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437612712201352354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH9X0ohqI/AAAAAAAAD4A/pD3ak0vD_is/s1600-h/IMG_7878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH9X0ohqI/AAAAAAAAD4A/pD3ak0vD_is/s320/IMG_7878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437612719788820130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH-RzatlI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/C8VnZWDWeYQ/s1600-h/IMG_7880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH-RzatlI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/C8VnZWDWeYQ/s320/IMG_7880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437612735352976978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this boy is super duper cute!&lt;br /&gt;his name is Ian *not sure its I or E also*&lt;br /&gt;he's super talkative one lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH_fl7bGI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/RDuKIPYdfic/s1600-h/IMG_7884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZH_fl7bGI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/RDuKIPYdfic/s320/IMG_7884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437612756234366050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, my face missing. T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZIeEzMwzI/AAAAAAAAD4o/2VSXK3I4zPo/s1600-h/IMG_7885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZIeEzMwzI/AAAAAAAAD4o/2VSXK3I4zPo/s320/IMG_7885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437613281618215730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had free time to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;the mr guide says that, better not to walk the stone caves lor.&lt;br /&gt;EASILY GET LOST AND TRAPPED.&lt;br /&gt;at first i dont believe one.&lt;br /&gt;so small, how to get trapped.&lt;br /&gt;mana tao, when i was looking for my parents,&lt;br /&gt;me and my sister almost got sesat inside.&lt;br /&gt;dont play play -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZId3EGBGI/AAAAAAAAD4g/rARDPy_gQxw/s1600-h/IMG_7887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZId3EGBGI/AAAAAAAAD4g/rARDPy_gQxw/s320/IMG_7887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437613277930980450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZIeYCmWqI/AAAAAAAAD4w/J7ccq8KE9v4/s1600-h/IMG_7888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZIeYCmWqI/AAAAAAAAD4w/J7ccq8KE9v4/s320/IMG_7888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437613286783081122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng jeng, finally a picture of me.&lt;br /&gt;my face so ROUND -__-&lt;br /&gt;*i love my boots lah! plus, it was on sale! *&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i know people heard me complaining saying that wearing boots isnt nice.&lt;br /&gt;my meaning was,&lt;br /&gt;KL is super hot, u wear boots to make ur legs feel even hotter.&lt;br /&gt;plus, boots looks nice in winter time only lor.&lt;br /&gt;and if people insist on wearing boots in KL,&lt;br /&gt;please get a nicer abit boots la.&lt;br /&gt;get like, leather type of boots lah,&lt;br /&gt;not those with furballs or whatsoever. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZIfK8oKcI/AAAAAAAAD5A/fYUiOCBDl0M/s1600-h/IMG_7890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZIfK8oKcI/AAAAAAAAD5A/fYUiOCBDl0M/s320/IMG_7890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437613300448242114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skinny sissy. so envy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJjmpL2ZI/AAAAAAAAD5I/m5Dagll7-0Y/s1600-h/IMG_7895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJjmpL2ZI/AAAAAAAAD5I/m5Dagll7-0Y/s320/IMG_7895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614476113992082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my leng leng mama :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJjzoednI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/2pRcRAI1yEg/s1600-h/IMG_7896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJjzoednI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/2pRcRAI1yEg/s320/IMG_7896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614479600678514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sissy looked like she is standing straight for the national song lor -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next station,&lt;br /&gt;the silk factory!&lt;br /&gt;another boring place.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, whenever there is a FACTORY ,&lt;br /&gt;surely its boring and takes a whole load of hours one lor.&lt;br /&gt;because those kiasu aunties wana buy stuff -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJkRWOrRI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/P2VkN9LWNlo/s1600-h/IMG_7898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJkRWOrRI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/P2VkN9LWNlo/s320/IMG_7898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614487577210130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the factory worker.&lt;br /&gt;she's so cute, purposely let me snap her picture one lor.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJk9E_ebI/AAAAAAAAD5g/sgZqkgA1GcE/s1600-h/IMG_7901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJk9E_ebI/AAAAAAAAD5g/sgZqkgA1GcE/s320/IMG_7901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614499316070834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cocoons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJlSn8q3I/AAAAAAAAD5o/YVxsbxbXtsA/s1600-h/IMG_7903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJlSn8q3I/AAAAAAAAD5o/YVxsbxbXtsA/s320/IMG_7903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614505099832178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJ_pRvvbI/AAAAAAAAD5w/dTkkiHdL8Dg/s1600-h/IMG_7904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJ_pRvvbI/AAAAAAAAD5w/dTkkiHdL8Dg/s320/IMG_7904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614957857324466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u can see, its so freaking fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKAHMRY7I/AAAAAAAAD6A/EfEmxF5v6Vg/s1600-h/IMG_7906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKAHMRY7I/AAAAAAAAD6A/EfEmxF5v6Vg/s320/IMG_7906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614965887427506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very small piece only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJ__eSVFI/AAAAAAAAD54/b_klxGjmhZo/s1600-h/IMG_7905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZJ__eSVFI/AAAAAAAAD54/b_klxGjmhZo/s320/IMG_7905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614963815502930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jeng jeng, can cover the whole table already.&lt;br /&gt;plus, silk is super strong lor. very hard to tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the buying goes for hours.&lt;br /&gt;haihhh. boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was this monumen.&lt;br /&gt;i duno who is that la.&lt;br /&gt;but as i know, to see his tomb or something,&lt;br /&gt;have to climb duno-how-many-ratus stairs one lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKApOtGBI/AAAAAAAAD6I/iY1biI_kZOY/s1600-h/IMG_7907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKApOtGBI/AAAAAAAAD6I/iY1biI_kZOY/s320/IMG_7907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614975024437266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKA0UuOVI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/o8vWMY9iqXA/s1600-h/IMG_7909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKA0UuOVI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/o8vWMY9iqXA/s320/IMG_7909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437614978002467154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKn9-WsYI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/1KrKvmvvrZ0/s1600-h/IMG_7910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKn9-WsYI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/1KrKvmvvrZ0/s320/IMG_7910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437615650607903106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this picture a lot lor.&lt;br /&gt;haha. look at daddy's face.&lt;br /&gt;and mom was like, smilling at him :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKoQEAePI/AAAAAAAAD6g/rZjbRyozGUM/s1600-h/IMG_7912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKoQEAePI/AAAAAAAAD6g/rZjbRyozGUM/s320/IMG_7912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437615655463450866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sissy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKovFp7AI/AAAAAAAAD6o/xeWjNhDVUks/s1600-h/IMG_7915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKovFp7AI/AAAAAAAAD6o/xeWjNhDVUks/s320/IMG_7915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437615663791860738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKo8SjUCI/AAAAAAAAD6w/x-3QkY-4QAI/s1600-h/IMG_7919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKo8SjUCI/AAAAAAAAD6w/x-3QkY-4QAI/s320/IMG_7919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437615667335614498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this picture. i take one ahhh! boo you sissy! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKpBCYD7I/AAAAAAAAD64/qXA-q5rvuFs/s1600-h/IMG_7920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZKpBCYD7I/AAAAAAAAD64/qXA-q5rvuFs/s320/IMG_7920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437615668609945522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what sissy was doing.&lt;br /&gt;but, she looks like a monkey lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more pictures already for the day.&lt;br /&gt;because, i took the challenge to walk up the stairs with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt bring the camera along.&lt;br /&gt;and i made to the top.&lt;br /&gt;it was a breathtaking scene lor.&lt;br /&gt;its like, u're standing on the cloud!&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-9088957999979759997?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9088957999979759997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=9088957999979759997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9088957999979759997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9088957999979759997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/02/shanghai-day-4.html' title='shanghai day 4'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3ZGKAxhTRI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/QKPHQUQ6rEA/s72-c/IMG_7871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1151013137987863151</id><published>2010-02-13T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:54:46.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roarrrr.</title><content type='html'>since its the year of the tiger,&lt;br /&gt;i'll take this opportunity to wish everyone a very happy chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;may the year of tiger be a bomb to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i heard that it would be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;let us all hope that our spm results wouldnt screw up okay?&lt;br /&gt;and for those who are leaving to hometown already,&lt;br /&gt;have a safe safe journey home.&lt;br /&gt;dont speed. better be safe than sorry okays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, for those who loves borrowing money and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;make sure u CLEAR ALL YOUR DEBTS and return things to them.&lt;br /&gt;or else, no luck for you ! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, not going to rant here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, collect more&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; angpaus&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1151013137987863151?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1151013137987863151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1151013137987863151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1151013137987863151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1151013137987863151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/02/roarrrr.html' title='roarrrr.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7324124860036562297</id><published>2010-02-13T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:51:15.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shanghai'/><title type='text'>shanghai day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0ns0KN0I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/9XzdoXGwKt4/s1600-h/IMG_7834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0ns0KN0I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/9XzdoXGwKt4/s320/IMG_7834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437591456745928514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i've neglect this blog for a long duration.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, im always tired after classes.&lt;br /&gt;and the homeworks. geeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, its been almost 2 months since i've came back from china,&lt;br /&gt;most of the places names i kinda forget.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, plus. its almost every night im changing hotels and travelling to one and another place or city should i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd morning, first place was the temple.&lt;br /&gt;geeeee, BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YuigZefTI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/NRatASTlna4/s1600-h/IMG_7778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YuigZefTI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/NRatASTlna4/s320/IMG_7778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437584770443672882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YujLqhxlI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/R8V2UmIvQOw/s1600-h/IMG_7781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YujLqhxlI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/R8V2UmIvQOw/s320/IMG_7781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437584782057915986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YujjYwWpI/AAAAAAAAD0g/aHwm-FdwLUs/s1600-h/IMG_7788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YujjYwWpI/AAAAAAAAD0g/aHwm-FdwLUs/s320/IMG_7788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437584788425824914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the clear blue sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YukN5N2nI/AAAAAAAAD0o/FY6XpWgcmAw/s1600-h/IMG_7789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YukN5N2nI/AAAAAAAAD0o/FY6XpWgcmAw/s320/IMG_7789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437584799836265074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YukQsLvXI/AAAAAAAAD0w/CDSrsMAPERw/s1600-h/IMG_7793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YukQsLvXI/AAAAAAAAD0w/CDSrsMAPERw/s320/IMG_7793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437584800586906994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend most of the time taking miscellaneous pictures.&lt;br /&gt;as all the temples looks almost the same kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwOSVxVoI/AAAAAAAAD04/EBOSdyWeFYU/s1600-h/IMG_7801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwOSVxVoI/AAAAAAAAD04/EBOSdyWeFYU/s320/IMG_7801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437586622095906434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least got a picture lah :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwOl22_aI/AAAAAAAAD1A/ND76lusUMBc/s1600-h/IMG_7803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwOl22_aI/AAAAAAAAD1A/ND76lusUMBc/s320/IMG_7803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437586627334962594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call him amber chia or angelina jolie.&lt;br /&gt;because he has sexy lips and butt ! :D&lt;br /&gt;no idea why his lips were so red.&lt;br /&gt;prolly of the cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that duno go what crap place. i dont remember names. FML!&lt;br /&gt;its like a kampung-ed area.&lt;br /&gt;which is very very very loong ago one lah.&lt;br /&gt;like those olden time people live those place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwPDcVVzI/AAAAAAAAD1I/eC6JMloRVNs/s1600-h/IMG_7813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwPDcVVzI/AAAAAAAAD1I/eC6JMloRVNs/s320/IMG_7813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437586635276769074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwPhjxCtI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/3nJvgJYkOMw/s1600-h/IMG_7815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwPhjxCtI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/3nJvgJYkOMw/s320/IMG_7815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437586643361008338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwQG7pmMI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/InKsm4ZzU9s/s1600-h/IMG_7817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3YwQG7pmMI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/InKsm4ZzU9s/s320/IMG_7817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437586653393295554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bamboo stick actually very tall one.&lt;br /&gt;but, i lazy to bend down and take lor.&lt;br /&gt;*i mean, if bend, it looked like i was about to lie on the floor already. plus, so dirty! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0BMM250I/AAAAAAAAD1g/Iux-B2Z0H04/s1600-h/IMG_7819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0BMM250I/AAAAAAAAD1g/Iux-B2Z0H04/s320/IMG_7819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437590795156121410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0BomERiI/AAAAAAAAD1o/f8bon0dsP_s/s1600-h/IMG_7820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0BomERiI/AAAAAAAAD1o/f8bon0dsP_s/s320/IMG_7820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437590802778048034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0B5HHblI/AAAAAAAAD1w/3SDoHTaInZk/s1600-h/IMG_7821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0B5HHblI/AAAAAAAAD1w/3SDoHTaInZk/s320/IMG_7821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437590807211634258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the chinese medication area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0CHzwMRI/AAAAAAAAD14/CE-RRVbhj2E/s1600-h/IMG_7824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0CHzwMRI/AAAAAAAAD14/CE-RRVbhj2E/s320/IMG_7824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437590811156951314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we happen to see this old lady carry her doggy&lt;br /&gt;the doggy so cuteeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0nJN82cI/AAAAAAAAD2I/stPf15M45IA/s1600-h/IMG_7827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0nJN82cI/AAAAAAAAD2I/stPf15M45IA/s320/IMG_7827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437591447190428098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the old lady started to say something which i dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;nah, see, this is what u get for not studying mandarin since young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0CkRs8TI/AAAAAAAAD2A/krcAZWgpV4E/s1600-h/IMG_7825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0CkRs8TI/AAAAAAAAD2A/krcAZWgpV4E/s320/IMG_7825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437590818798760242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gaya daddddy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0oGVMFSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/cwjs1dEprgs/s1600-h/IMG_7839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0oGVMFSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/cwjs1dEprgs/s320/IMG_7839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437591463595349282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i personally love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;spooky enough.&lt;br /&gt;and i the leg, wasnt on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;someone happen to pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0oUepctI/AAAAAAAAD2g/UImMxmhMaqA/s1600-h/IMG_7847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0oUepctI/AAAAAAAAD2g/UImMxmhMaqA/s320/IMG_7847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437591467393118930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0oyX5tUI/AAAAAAAAD2o/-zawIB2WyQw/s1600-h/IMG_7855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0oyX5tUI/AAAAAAAAD2o/-zawIB2WyQw/s320/IMG_7855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437591475417888066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is another place which i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;plus, its kinda late edi,&lt;br /&gt;around 430pm if not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;sky got slightly darker.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i said its late. since the sky got dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y16V3dkvI/AAAAAAAAD2w/xu4UgAHSx0c/s1600-h/IMG_7857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y16V3dkvI/AAAAAAAAD2w/xu4UgAHSx0c/s320/IMG_7857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437592876514906866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cute picture of the parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y16zgnRBI/AAAAAAAAD24/yEgAyy22SXk/s1600-h/IMG_7858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y16zgnRBI/AAAAAAAAD24/yEgAyy22SXk/s320/IMG_7858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437592884472136722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went on a short cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y17EHsNWI/AAAAAAAAD3A/EoXsyNqehHo/s1600-h/IMG_7862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y17EHsNWI/AAAAAAAAD3A/EoXsyNqehHo/s320/IMG_7862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437592888931005794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture was taken in the cruise. along the river .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y17RuA3UI/AAAAAAAAD3I/YptYVkTg8dk/s1600-h/IMG_7864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y17RuA3UI/AAAAAAAAD3I/YptYVkTg8dk/s320/IMG_7864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437592892581403970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;the lights are so pretty !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;if not mistaken, we went for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;bcs, fml, i dont remember. @____@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7324124860036562297?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7324124860036562297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7324124860036562297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7324124860036562297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7324124860036562297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/02/shanghai-day-3.html' title='shanghai day 3'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S3Y0ns0KN0I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/9XzdoXGwKt4/s72-c/IMG_7834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5661847212944177404</id><published>2010-01-21T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T13:38:10.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>life in a not so fab lane!</title><content type='html'>right now, im waiting for my an hour class to start.&lt;br /&gt;which is another 30 mins to go.&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for an hour already and the time is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;its too bored over here.&lt;br /&gt;althou i have friends around and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, they're different.&lt;br /&gt;that doesnt mean that i dont appreciate nor remember my secondary school mates.&lt;br /&gt;i do miss the time when we had to line up and singing the national song.&lt;br /&gt;*althou i dont sing*&lt;br /&gt;usually i'll just lip sing or maybe talk to friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i missed the time when i had to shout each and everyone of my classmates just to ensure they do their cleaning duties.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i know, such a meanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are so much different right now.&lt;br /&gt;as in , i dont have to wear the blue dress that i've been wearing for 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have to face teachers that i dislike.&lt;br /&gt;another thing which im not used to is when teachers no longer scolds me.&lt;br /&gt;during classes like now, lecturers wont even bother when we are sleeping in the class.&lt;br /&gt;u can even laugh and play with your phone.&lt;br /&gt;it was different during secondary, where we had to hide our phones under the desk just to send a text message.&lt;br /&gt;geeeee, those were the best memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;althou i've made another step forward on my education,&lt;br /&gt;im still not used with everything here.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is better compared the past.&lt;br /&gt;:( i miss each and everyone of you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the person whom im waiting to come home right now is amy,&lt;br /&gt;my one and only tea session kaki !&lt;br /&gt;amy, please come home faster, i cant do this alone.&lt;br /&gt;there's nobody to share my thoughts with :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S1fnIv_THmI/AAAAAAAAD0A/-vrKqYN5vVQ/s1600-h/IMG_8428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S1fnIv_THmI/AAAAAAAAD0A/-vrKqYN5vVQ/s320/IMG_8428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429062013325352546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S1fnw6QB34I/AAAAAAAAD0I/GyOAg0-Ns0s/s1600-h/IMG_84281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S1fnw6QB34I/AAAAAAAAD0I/GyOAg0-Ns0s/s320/IMG_84281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429062703274647426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, and another thing, i apologize for the china post.&lt;br /&gt;promise i'll get back to it soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly,&lt;br /&gt;there are too many things to do,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know which to start first.&lt;br /&gt;sighhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5661847212944177404?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5661847212944177404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5661847212944177404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5661847212944177404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5661847212944177404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-in-not-so-fab-lane.html' title='life in a not so fab lane!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S1fnIv_THmI/AAAAAAAAD0A/-vrKqYN5vVQ/s72-c/IMG_8428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2510465838020585317</id><published>2010-01-07T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:31:36.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hangzhou'/><title type='text'>Shanghai Day 2</title><content type='html'>Day 2. wohoo.&lt;br /&gt;if not mistaken, we were at Hangzhou for 2 nights :D&lt;br /&gt;the hotel wasnt that bad. i kinda like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early morning we headed to this i dont know what park.&lt;br /&gt;*i am trully sorry if i dont remember names. their names are so similar lor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start off a picture of parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaFGmpU-I/AAAAAAAADwQ/B8kkJyfvLxg/s1600-h/IMG_7619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaFGmpU-I/AAAAAAAADwQ/B8kkJyfvLxg/s320/IMG_7619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910738700358626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaFW7Va2I/AAAAAAAADwY/Uf_ro1SPx6E/s1600-h/IMG_7621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaFW7Va2I/AAAAAAAADwY/Uf_ro1SPx6E/s320/IMG_7621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910743082101602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for mine, lol. most of it are inside SaiB.&lt;br /&gt;plus, u wouldnt wana see my picture so much right ?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaF6HAO6I/AAAAAAAADwg/sFGGTCQo49g/s1600-h/IMG_7622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaF6HAO6I/AAAAAAAADwg/sFGGTCQo49g/s320/IMG_7622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910752526285730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaGYp4uiI/AAAAAAAADwo/74zjml2RdIg/s1600-h/IMG_7623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaGYp4uiI/AAAAAAAADwo/74zjml2RdIg/s320/IMG_7623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910760725658146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa0wTHuAI/AAAAAAAADxQ/2XDk0Z4f_Lk/s1600-h/IMG_7644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa0wTHuAI/AAAAAAAADxQ/2XDk0Z4f_Lk/s320/IMG_7644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423911557346605058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Waz37rCeI/AAAAAAAADw4/AT33G9fe-ho/s1600-h/IMG_7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Waz37rCeI/AAAAAAAADw4/AT33G9fe-ho/s320/IMG_7629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423911542215870946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around and i saw this fish pond.&lt;br /&gt;so pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa0MdRLtI/AAAAAAAADxA/5Kexh6zRM3M/s1600-h/IMG_7636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa0MdRLtI/AAAAAAAADxA/5Kexh6zRM3M/s320/IMG_7636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423911547725491922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa0nRov7I/AAAAAAAADxI/NRStvPzi1Jw/s1600-h/IMG_7640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa0nRov7I/AAAAAAAADxI/NRStvPzi1Jw/s320/IMG_7640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423911554924462002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this pigeon, super naughty.&lt;br /&gt;always stand on my shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaGsCvtNI/AAAAAAAADww/ejRLffdtBjU/s1600-h/IMG_7626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaGsCvtNI/AAAAAAAADww/ejRLffdtBjU/s320/IMG_7626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910765930198226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad's romantic picture. i kinda like it. makes me go aww :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on we headed to this tea plantation area,&lt;br /&gt;which is quite different from camerons.&lt;br /&gt;china people fancy green tea.&lt;br /&gt;most of the stuff u can see with greentea flavour,&lt;br /&gt;which is not bad lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa1C4a4DI/AAAAAAAADxY/ODZJExVMkt0/s1600-h/IMG_7656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wa1C4a4DI/AAAAAAAADxY/ODZJExVMkt0/s320/IMG_7656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423911562334887986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has the funniest expression ever.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stop laughing. althou i didnt understand a word he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbiNV28eI/AAAAAAAADxg/_rhsctRtKEE/s1600-h/IMG_7664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbiNV28eI/AAAAAAAADxg/_rhsctRtKEE/s320/IMG_7664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912338236830178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the AA grade of green tea.&lt;br /&gt;which is seriously very very nice.&lt;br /&gt;but super expensive.&lt;br /&gt;its unlike the green tea we drink in sushi king lor.&lt;br /&gt;this is really nice ;)&lt;br /&gt;i think they even say the tea leaves are edible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later that night,&lt;br /&gt;we headed to this place,&lt;br /&gt;which looks like an ancient village.&lt;br /&gt;u know, im those chinese ancient show typo.&lt;br /&gt;its really cute where they are tons of street perfomances and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt really have much time to visit the whole thing since we had to rush to watch another show.&lt;br /&gt;this time national guide says need to snatch one wor.&lt;br /&gt;he even said he tried arguing with a woman in front of the crowd for the sake of snatching tickets for his tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before the show, i manage to snap some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb-NtvyFI/AAAAAAAADyI/3eypZ0eJW20/s1600-h/IMG_7681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb-NtvyFI/AAAAAAAADyI/3eypZ0eJW20/s320/IMG_7681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912819373361234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how the street looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbiQneHDI/AAAAAAAADxo/H3LO0wh4H0k/s1600-h/IMG_7668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbiQneHDI/AAAAAAAADxo/H3LO0wh4H0k/s320/IMG_7668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912339116006450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbivvrEpI/AAAAAAAADxw/GC_jTJrni1g/s1600-h/IMG_7669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbivvrEpI/AAAAAAAADxw/GC_jTJrni1g/s320/IMG_7669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912347471909522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some ancient weapon shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wbi-i0dcI/AAAAAAAADx4/6YaisUcIoGQ/s1600-h/IMG_7674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wbi-i0dcI/AAAAAAAADx4/6YaisUcIoGQ/s320/IMG_7674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912351444530626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, after this shot, this fella looks dulan already.&lt;br /&gt;because i used flash to snap his picture -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbjRALIkI/AAAAAAAADyA/OodJbeRk8Vw/s1600-h/IMG_7677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WbjRALIkI/AAAAAAAADyA/OodJbeRk8Vw/s320/IMG_7677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912356399489602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is this uncle selling snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb-d-M49I/AAAAAAAADyQ/cW66sQ2hnA4/s1600-h/IMG_7683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb-d-M49I/AAAAAAAADyQ/cW66sQ2hnA4/s320/IMG_7683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912823737344978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is this short show,&lt;br /&gt;where the lady is seeking for husband through the crowd who watches this show.&lt;br /&gt;she'll be doing it by throwing the flower ribbon *which is round in shape*&lt;br /&gt;any lucky man who catches it,&lt;br /&gt;will go up for the wedding ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb-37ftgI/AAAAAAAADyY/UWDTEtsEQAw/s1600-h/IMG_7686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb-37ftgI/AAAAAAAADyY/UWDTEtsEQAw/s320/IMG_7686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912830705317378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, the bridegroom will dressed up in red suit.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know what crap they talked again.&lt;br /&gt;sighhhh.&lt;br /&gt;it seriously sucks to be a banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the show,&lt;br /&gt;it was the real show time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb_pSBQGI/AAAAAAAADyo/Oeym68F3oK4/s1600-h/IMG_7704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb_pSBQGI/AAAAAAAADyo/Oeym68F3oK4/s320/IMG_7704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912843953127522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wce3r-6QI/AAAAAAAADyw/uF8_L4z4Veo/s1600-h/IMG_7724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wce3r-6QI/AAAAAAAADyw/uF8_L4z4Veo/s320/IMG_7724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423913380396067074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dancers so slim lor T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WcfMu6eaI/AAAAAAAADy4/jbBflechnRM/s1600-h/IMG_7730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WcfMu6eaI/AAAAAAAADy4/jbBflechnRM/s320/IMG_7730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423913386045503906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WcfTJNEII/AAAAAAAADzA/XFpcxMXdtHs/s1600-h/IMG_7743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WcfTJNEII/AAAAAAAADzA/XFpcxMXdtHs/s320/IMG_7743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423913387766386818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this picture. so sweet and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wcfj7ga6I/AAAAAAAADzI/QbT-F0Ax9Po/s1600-h/IMG_7749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wcfj7ga6I/AAAAAAAADzI/QbT-F0Ax9Po/s320/IMG_7749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423913392272337826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the chinese version of romeo and juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, eventually, the whole show was a combination of different stories.&lt;br /&gt;different chinese ancient stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WcuzRLqmI/AAAAAAAADzY/fTprn7iSt2w/s1600-h/IMG_7771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WcuzRLqmI/AAAAAAAADzY/fTprn7iSt2w/s320/IMG_7771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423913654087821922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wcf4Q79yI/AAAAAAAADzQ/BQ665nLdK7c/s1600-h/IMG_7769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wcf4Q79yI/AAAAAAAADzQ/BQ665nLdK7c/s320/IMG_7769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423913397730932514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture somekind reminds me of james bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end this post with this picture which i loved most.&lt;br /&gt;at first it was a crappy picture i thought,&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;i find it interesting in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb_GKHBZI/AAAAAAAADyg/PaLlzy4b-LI/s1600-h/IMG_7693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0Wb_GKHBZI/AAAAAAAADyg/PaLlzy4b-LI/s320/IMG_7693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423912834524710290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya oh ya,&lt;br /&gt;the night before,&lt;br /&gt;right after we reached the hotel,&lt;br /&gt;we got hungry, so we went out for some supper.&lt;br /&gt;we ate chicken noodles with hot soup which is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;then we happen to pass by a pastry shop.&lt;br /&gt;we bought each of almost every flavour of his pastry.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought this buscuit with sunflower seed topping.&lt;br /&gt;it happen to be so god damn good that i almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;but, on day 2, it happened to be a sunday. HIS SHOP IS NOT FRIGGIN OPEN!&lt;br /&gt;i was damn sad lorrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mom ate all my biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;i was super duper sad.&lt;br /&gt;althou i could find the same biscuit everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;but, all not nice one ah. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now i still miss that biscuit mannn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its so friggin cheap!&lt;br /&gt;50 cents for a big piece of biscuit. as in like RM lor.&lt;br /&gt;and their cake is like, we can never get in malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i should stop now before i get too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2510465838020585317?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2510465838020585317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2510465838020585317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2510465838020585317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2510465838020585317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/01/shanghai-day-2.html' title='Shanghai Day 2'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/S0WaFGmpU-I/AAAAAAAADwQ/B8kkJyfvLxg/s72-c/IMG_7619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-9399918522452466</id><published>2010-01-04T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:16:39.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGH!</title><content type='html'>sorry guys,&lt;br /&gt;since year 2010 has started,&lt;br /&gt;things would get much busier.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try my best to update more about my shanghai trip asap alright?&lt;br /&gt;please bare with me,&lt;br /&gt;and i'll promise i would be an active blogger again as soon as i get everything settled down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankiew! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-9399918522452466?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9399918522452466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=9399918522452466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9399918522452466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9399918522452466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/01/sigh.html' title='SIGH!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4288606508859847430</id><published>2010-01-01T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:55:28.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>shanghai day 1</title><content type='html'>i dont remember what time i arrived Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;but the journey was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;the plane was shaky that made me felt dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;plus, the food, eeeewwww. see also no appetite already.&lt;br /&gt;ate their salad and some jelly only.&lt;br /&gt;and they gave us ferrero rocher :) wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;had hard time sleeping as well. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minutes before touch down,&lt;br /&gt;i realise that i needed to pee super badly.&lt;br /&gt;and its already stated that cannot unbuckle seatbelt.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot tahan until i had to unbuckle the seatbelt.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"fml lor. what if my butt got stuck in that toilet bowl!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt care and told the air stweardess it was an emergency and showed her the emergency face. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the airstewardess said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" miss u better careful ah! really ah! better becareful ! because it might be a sudden jerk when it stops. very dangerous!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from that phrase i knew i needed to do my business faster.&lt;br /&gt;i dare not to come out from the toilet until i felt the jerk.&lt;br /&gt;i waited for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;until i heard something,&lt;br /&gt;people taking down their hand luagage -__-&lt;br /&gt;i waited like a dummy.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind, for safety purpose ma! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we step down from the plane,&lt;br /&gt;i could feel the cold air.&lt;br /&gt;wheee. i love winter places. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to get myself cleaned up at the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;so many people looking. fml ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the national leader thought that we shud have our breakfast at burger king first.&lt;br /&gt;and thank god the workers understand english.&lt;br /&gt;since my sucky chinese hasnt warm up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to the bus.&lt;br /&gt;and went to the Pearl tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34ij72KzI/AAAAAAAADvI/-8nTS9jHWh0/s1600-h/IMG_7532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34ij72KzI/AAAAAAAADvI/-8nTS9jHWh0/s320/IMG_7532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421762799069440818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess even hurricane come, this tower wont timber ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33X2zR56I/AAAAAAAADuA/wPTg6mpwWKg/s1600-h/IMG_7511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33X2zR56I/AAAAAAAADuA/wPTg6mpwWKg/s320/IMG_7511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421761515643594658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were entering, got band to welcome us tim.&lt;br /&gt;not bad not bad. ;)&lt;br /&gt;plus, they dress up so neatly!&lt;br /&gt;malaysia, this is something for u to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33Yd2W4II/AAAAAAAADuI/vmj_t4rHqW4/s1600-h/IMG_7513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33Yd2W4II/AAAAAAAADuI/vmj_t4rHqW4/s320/IMG_7513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421761526125486210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;view from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33YgGCblI/AAAAAAAADuQ/_U2YmwHq3LM/s1600-h/IMG_7515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33YgGCblI/AAAAAAAADuQ/_U2YmwHq3LM/s320/IMG_7515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421761526728126034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister with SaiB.&lt;br /&gt;its the first time SaiB travelling overseas! :D&lt;br /&gt;DaiB already 3rd country! hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33Y5zo7lI/AAAAAAAADuY/u59UTXJ4SeQ/s1600-h/IMG_7516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33Y5zo7lI/AAAAAAAADuY/u59UTXJ4SeQ/s320/IMG_7516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421761533630279250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dead and zombie-ish look.&lt;br /&gt;not enough sleep at all lor.&lt;br /&gt;*fish, this is a picture of me wearing the winter jacket ;) hope u're still able to read this!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33ZM2GJsI/AAAAAAAADug/lfLso8bXuY8/s1600-h/IMG_7519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz33ZM2GJsI/AAAAAAAADug/lfLso8bXuY8/s320/IMG_7519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421761538740856514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this picture of me and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34hU9NlYI/AAAAAAAADuo/9udDyCuuie4/s1600-h/IMG_7521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34hU9NlYI/AAAAAAAADuo/9udDyCuuie4/s320/IMG_7521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421762777868768642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34hgoREhI/AAAAAAAADuw/Xcsta6Rsgok/s1600-h/IMG_7522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34hgoREhI/AAAAAAAADuw/Xcsta6Rsgok/s320/IMG_7522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421762781002142226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously sister is using SaiB to camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34h-GdomI/AAAAAAAADu4/sM7_EGX8iLk/s1600-h/IMG_7527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34h-GdomI/AAAAAAAADu4/sM7_EGX8iLk/s320/IMG_7527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421762788913422946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34iPHC1rI/AAAAAAAADvA/lcgQ5qAk8-Y/s1600-h/IMG_7529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34iPHC1rI/AAAAAAAADvA/lcgQ5qAk8-Y/s320/IMG_7529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421762793479263922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for this picture,&lt;br /&gt;i needed alot of courage and braveness to snap it lorr.&lt;br /&gt;its like,&lt;br /&gt;damn high up and i dont even dare to take a step.&lt;br /&gt;not even to the middle.&lt;br /&gt;while other people still dare to stand there long long and JUMP.&lt;br /&gt;fml ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moments later we came back down.&lt;br /&gt;another picture session with the tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35NmPkB2I/AAAAAAAADvQ/r04SOkFRPvA/s1600-h/IMG_7535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35NmPkB2I/AAAAAAAADvQ/r04SOkFRPvA/s320/IMG_7535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763538423383906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost had to lie on the floor to take this picture. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35OOWlqSI/AAAAAAAADvY/Dv5r4J-TefI/s1600-h/IMG_7536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35OOWlqSI/AAAAAAAADvY/Dv5r4J-TefI/s320/IMG_7536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763549190269218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later that we head to Hangzhou.&lt;br /&gt;2 - 3 hours journey.&lt;br /&gt;the national guide was talking a lot until i fell into a deep sleep.&lt;br /&gt;plus super cold !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch&lt;br /&gt;*dont expect any food pictures during meals. because its kinda rude to snap pictures lah*&lt;br /&gt;then checked in the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;had rest and showered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dinner and headed to somewhere for a night show.&lt;br /&gt;fyi ; at 5.30pm the sky there is super duper dark already. as if like msia 8pm already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not to forget,&lt;br /&gt;the show was outdoor.&lt;br /&gt;fml 10000000000000 times.&lt;br /&gt;and forgot to mention, on that day the temperature was -1, celsius.&lt;br /&gt;so we gotta freeze ourselves outside for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;10 mins also suffering enough already T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant even hold the camera properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35OXys0fI/AAAAAAAADvg/ByK7MBzYniA/s1600-h/IMG_7549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35OXys0fI/AAAAAAAADvg/ByK7MBzYniA/s320/IMG_7549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763551724098034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35OvoeQlI/AAAAAAAADvo/bk9lQtE2eyg/s1600-h/IMG_7564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35OvoeQlI/AAAAAAAADvo/bk9lQtE2eyg/s320/IMG_7564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763558123651666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35O0e69tI/AAAAAAAADvw/FsWPKOLo2hM/s1600-h/IMG_7574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz35O0e69tI/AAAAAAAADvw/FsWPKOLo2hM/s320/IMG_7574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763559425767122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some water effect ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz37FBHbdrI/AAAAAAAADv4/q7sT8ZI4Y_4/s1600-h/IMG_7583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz37FBHbdrI/AAAAAAAADv4/q7sT8ZI4Y_4/s320/IMG_7583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765590041458354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz37FYTFIsI/AAAAAAAADwA/QSNGcoOLdyk/s1600-h/IMG_7592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz37FYTFIsI/AAAAAAAADwA/QSNGcoOLdyk/s320/IMG_7592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765596264342210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz37FqTfGhI/AAAAAAAADwI/xAYwKWXeXnI/s1600-h/IMG_7598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz37FqTfGhI/AAAAAAAADwI/xAYwKWXeXnI/s320/IMG_7598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765601097882130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i was curious that,&lt;br /&gt;DONT THEY EVEN FEEL FRIGGIN COLD?!&lt;br /&gt;its like, all the time they were performing on the water.&lt;br /&gt;kicking and splashing water. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shall end day 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4288606508859847430?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4288606508859847430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4288606508859847430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4288606508859847430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4288606508859847430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2010/01/shanghai-day-1.html' title='shanghai day 1'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sz34ij72KzI/AAAAAAAADvI/-8nTS9jHWh0/s72-c/IMG_7532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2875682811514566861</id><published>2009-12-31T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:25:28.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year, new resolutions!</title><content type='html'>since 1st of jan 2010 is less than a day,&lt;br /&gt;i shall make a last post before today, passes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here are my resolutions for 2010 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*if u're about to call me a spoiled brat, i dont read lah please*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) to be my very first BB phone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i've been longing for this very long already.&lt;br /&gt;and i plan to use my savings lor!&lt;br /&gt;unless daddy is kind enough :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) study even harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise that during my spm yr,&lt;br /&gt;i slacked alot.&lt;br /&gt;now that college is here, i must double up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) online even less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a must in able to study ;)&lt;br /&gt;but but, what if my studies are related by doing research online?&lt;br /&gt;bwahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) be a better daddy's girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means, spend even less :)&lt;br /&gt;and control my temper.&lt;br /&gt;but if during pms, i'll try my best lah. fml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) try saving money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always fail to do so :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) make new buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i dont cherish my primary and secondary school mates,&lt;br /&gt;but, i dont find it harmful to expand the connections right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) try persuading mom to get a lappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since she always blow water saying wana get a lappy for us to share. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) eat more VitC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should start eating more VitC to prevent getting sick like 4 times a year.&lt;br /&gt;fml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) be more independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot always rely on parents and maid to cook one. wtf -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) to be RICH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that it i could think since im in a rush. fml.&lt;br /&gt;see, im like the kindest blogger you could ever find.&lt;br /&gt;during rush hour also can blog so much ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers and happy new year everyone.&lt;br /&gt;may be the year 2010 be an awesome year to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2875682811514566861?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2875682811514566861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2875682811514566861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2875682811514566861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2875682811514566861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year-new-resolutions.html' title='new year, new resolutions!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1918719017590752238</id><published>2009-12-31T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:17:15.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>reunion class of 04'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyDKhUm3I/AAAAAAAADto/18GtA-kPvpE/s1600-h/IMG_8333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyDKhUm3I/AAAAAAAADto/18GtA-kPvpE/s320/IMG_8333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421263081392348018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a while since we've saw each other's faces.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, i was the only smkbbsp-ian who attended this party if not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;i guess some were left out.&lt;br /&gt;dont blame me, im not the organizer. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late to the party due to the mashed potatoes thingi.&lt;br /&gt;i suck at cooking i know  ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first it was a lil awkward to see each other because we've never met for almost 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;so as things got much better, the heat was on! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you amy for providing us shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on, we headed to the park.&lt;br /&gt;which i hate it becaues mosquitoes would never fail to bite me &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;most of them, which includes annabel and yenyi went crazy at the park.&lt;br /&gt;like super crazy.&lt;br /&gt;their crazy-ness never changed since primary.&lt;br /&gt;its super true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 already yet act like 7.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind, we still love u tons. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyDfXkjgI/AAAAAAAADtw/G_7wk0eFMFo/s1600-h/IMG_8362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyDfXkjgI/AAAAAAAADtw/G_7wk0eFMFo/s320/IMG_8362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421263086988594690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super long time no see friends. except haziq. because its almost possible to bump into him during school hours at HangTuah lrt station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the park session we have more photo sessions, gambling session and crap.&lt;br /&gt;the only time i had my best laugh was with annabel and yenyi in amy's room.&lt;br /&gt;yes, see pictures in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i couldnt upload all the pictures here because im super duper busy with tons of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and tons of china pictures are waiting to be edited. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures abt the reunion, visit my facebook! thankies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end this post with a group picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyD_y8moI/AAAAAAAADt4/j_B4qV9IpJ4/s1600-h/IMG_8392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyD_y8moI/AAAAAAAADt4/j_B4qV9IpJ4/s320/IMG_8392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421263095693351554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to see u guys real soon ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for those who are leaving for NS already,&lt;br /&gt;best of luck and take care.&lt;br /&gt;*not that im being sarcastic or whatever, just take care lah wtf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1918719017590752238?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1918719017590752238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1918719017590752238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1918719017590752238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1918719017590752238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/reunion-class-of-04.html' title='reunion class of 04&apos;'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SzwyDKhUm3I/AAAAAAAADto/18GtA-kPvpE/s72-c/IMG_8333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7295915400570868224</id><published>2009-12-29T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:01:10.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long, farewell. its time to say goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr4rN0gAI/AAAAAAAADso/2KeQqug_MCo/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr4rN0gAI/AAAAAAAADso/2KeQqug_MCo/s320/IMG_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420622985422995458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day after upon arrival @ K.Lumpur,&lt;br /&gt;we were invited for a farewell dinner for my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;he, which is the same year as i am,&lt;br /&gt;would be leaving to UK to further his studies.&lt;br /&gt;2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geeeshh. why so looooooooooooong?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;its super heartbreaking to see someone leave this country for such long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we'll still miss him like mad cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr5CBTQsI/AAAAAAAADsw/egkNQN4S5wE/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr5CBTQsI/AAAAAAAADsw/egkNQN4S5wE/s320/IMG_0541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420622991544500930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr5b83fOI/AAAAAAAADs4/1HO0pW2EdOM/s1600-h/IMG_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr5b83fOI/AAAAAAAADs4/1HO0pW2EdOM/s320/IMG_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420622998505225442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very sad one lorrr.&lt;br /&gt;the more we kept talking,&lt;br /&gt;can see his eyes start to red red and watery already T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, my younger cousin brother told me a dirty lil secret.&lt;br /&gt;i had to keep my lips sealed. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we had xmas gifts from aunts as well.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet of them and we didnt expect this coming.&lt;br /&gt;thankyouverymuchie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr6DEQgfI/AAAAAAAADtI/YYe_tUIaeiY/s1600-h/IMG_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr6DEQgfI/AAAAAAAADtI/YYe_tUIaeiY/s320/IMG_0555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420623009005208050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best of luck, dear cousie in UK!&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr5kPo5DI/AAAAAAAADtA/-6KbiVqRh2A/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr5kPo5DI/AAAAAAAADtA/-6KbiVqRh2A/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420623000731444274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i end, i shall post up a cute picture of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SznvXnH0WDI/AAAAAAAADtg/elTPYKHUpnI/s1600-h/anigif.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SznvXnH0WDI/AAAAAAAADtg/elTPYKHUpnI/s320/anigif.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420626815434905650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next update : reunion. im coming lahh. see, i skipped china post because of u guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7295915400570868224?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7295915400570868224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7295915400570868224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7295915400570868224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7295915400570868224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-long-farewell-its-time-to-say.html' title='so long, farewell. its time to say goodbye.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sznr4rN0gAI/AAAAAAAADso/2KeQqug_MCo/s72-c/IMG_0538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1637228939474542167</id><published>2009-12-28T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:57:22.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>home</title><content type='html'>hello peeps,&lt;br /&gt;im finally home.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll try my best to update asap.&lt;br /&gt;because im still dead tired like a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;need to recharge my energy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back asap ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1637228939474542167?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1637228939474542167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1637228939474542167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1637228939474542167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1637228939474542167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-3132947881249701931</id><published>2009-12-17T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:51:13.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>SaiB</title><content type='html'>muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;introducing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SaiB the canonG11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SypBoURXg_I/AAAAAAAADsg/KSlUxZiGyl8/s1600-h/IMG_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SypBoURXg_I/AAAAAAAADsg/KSlUxZiGyl8/s320/IMG_0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416213662758568946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason why i called this fella SaiB *small B* its because,&lt;br /&gt;im used to call the 450D BB.&lt;br /&gt;so both also BB, i differentiate them big and small.&lt;br /&gt;welcoming canon G11 to our family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mainly this camera is sister's one :\&lt;br /&gt;reason we get the cam its because,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes DSLR is a lil bulky and when we wana take groupie pictures,&lt;br /&gt;not everyone knows how to use it.&lt;br /&gt;*im not looking down or discriminating people who doesnt know how to use DSLR*&lt;br /&gt;so we've decided to get this canon.&lt;br /&gt;at first we were choosing between canonG11 and LumixLX3.&lt;br /&gt;as everyone said lumix is a very good brand.&lt;br /&gt;but we decided to get canon since its more friendly user.&lt;br /&gt;bwahaha, canon supporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i've been visiting very often to MidValley.&lt;br /&gt;omfg its like my 2nd home already now.&lt;br /&gt;helped my sister to do some xmas shopping yday at Midvalley.&lt;br /&gt;and i looked like a grandma. -_-&lt;br /&gt;because i wasnt dressed up like how i used to dress.&lt;br /&gt;reason why my sis and i did not wana dress up because we were lazy,&lt;br /&gt;and we went to breakfast with daddy,&lt;br /&gt;and we wana go there early.&lt;br /&gt;if we spend time making up and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;we'll prolly end up reaching there late noon,&lt;br /&gt;which most prolly or should i say very high chance of getting stuck in the jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things which freak me out the most is my sis kept calling me to drive to MidValley.&lt;br /&gt;yes, not a problem but wtf, the cars are like damn fast. T.T&lt;br /&gt;i just had my license for around 2 months only leh.&lt;br /&gt;driving there is like heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;i admit im not a good driver ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing that potong-ed stim today is when we entered this camera shop.&lt;br /&gt;not mentioning the name. later kena throw smelly eggs.&lt;br /&gt;this guy,&lt;br /&gt;who is the promoter there,&lt;br /&gt;was being super rude to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;before my sister could finish her sentence,&lt;br /&gt;he kept acting smart and talk cock.&lt;br /&gt;like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;until my daddy cannot tahan him and fight back.&lt;br /&gt;ughh.&lt;br /&gt;the promoter looked at us as if we are dumb whores who knows nothing abt camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;im need to get some rest and start packing my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;geeeeee. i hate falling sick.&lt;br /&gt;this is my 4th time falling sick within a year.&lt;br /&gt;what a jinx ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be away from tomorrow till the 26th.&lt;br /&gt;yes, long trip.&lt;br /&gt;praying hard that this trip would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-3132947881249701931?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3132947881249701931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=3132947881249701931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3132947881249701931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/3132947881249701931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/saib.html' title='SaiB'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SypBoURXg_I/AAAAAAAADsg/KSlUxZiGyl8/s72-c/IMG_0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-9098689311906428424</id><published>2009-12-17T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:08:53.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>im comingg!</title><content type='html'>i'll update asap if i could.&lt;br /&gt;i need some rest now.&lt;br /&gt;terribly sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how to enjoy holidays? :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-9098689311906428424?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9098689311906428424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=9098689311906428424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9098689311906428424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/9098689311906428424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-comingg.html' title='im comingg!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4434990312642516615</id><published>2009-12-13T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:21:13.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>maniac</title><content type='html'>today my family and i went to hunt for winter clothings.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i finally found mine.&lt;br /&gt;althou i wanted another type.&lt;br /&gt;but, still, better buy first. be safe den sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now realise that choosing ur winter clothing isnt that easy.&lt;br /&gt;especially when u're looking for nice and cheap ones.&lt;br /&gt;see, i dont buy branded like all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to get my winter jacket at Peel Road as recommended by a friend.&lt;br /&gt;and thank god i purchased my winter jacket before i went to Peel Road.&lt;br /&gt;since most of the shops there are already closed down.&lt;br /&gt;and the winter wear there was more expensive.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;and it happened when my mom was getting hers,&lt;br /&gt;the sales lady saw that i didnt get mine.&lt;br /&gt;because mine more problematic one.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes front part cannot zip.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes arms there too small and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and finally she got one for me.&lt;br /&gt;it was the colour i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad said it was nice, so, problem solved ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to fetch sis back from work.&lt;br /&gt;we spend time finding some sweaters and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and headed for dinner at Aman Suria Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;if u're a pork lover, surely is a right place to dine :)&lt;br /&gt;i've visited the place there twice this week.&lt;br /&gt;the food there is hearty and homey feeling.&lt;br /&gt;and super tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its worth to try.&lt;br /&gt;plus the price there is reasonable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a link where a blogger reviewed the place &lt;a href="http://kampungboycitygal.com/2009/12/bettys-midwest-kitchen-aman-suria-damansara/comment-page-1/"&gt;*click*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the official Facebook account. where u can get all the details there &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Petaling-Jaya-Malaysia/Bettys-Midwest-Kitchen/143796801099"&gt;*click*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally love the Soft pork ribs and Apple crumble dessert :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall end my post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you mummy and daddy.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all i need is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4434990312642516615?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4434990312642516615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4434990312642516615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4434990312642516615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4434990312642516615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/maniac.html' title='maniac'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7226195589228056471</id><published>2009-12-12T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:17:18.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>stupid and immature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyPBkMYx31I/AAAAAAAADsY/Oy42vGVYpvk/s1600-h/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyPBkMYx31I/AAAAAAAADsY/Oy42vGVYpvk/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414384004574076754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can swear that this post isnt about any bitchings.&lt;br /&gt;its just some of my problems that i wish to allow limited readers to read it.&lt;br /&gt;im really sorry and i know this isnt fair to everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i would really like to express my feelings to certain friends.&lt;br /&gt;im trully sorry :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="lisa"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7226195589228056471?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7226195589228056471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7226195589228056471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7226195589228056471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7226195589228056471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/show-encrypted-text_12.html' title='stupid and immature'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyPBkMYx31I/AAAAAAAADsY/Oy42vGVYpvk/s72-c/IMG_0266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8605678854035550763</id><published>2009-12-11T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:05:22.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy as BEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyIGY0DtcOI/AAAAAAAADsQ/hreWN8R6n7E/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyIGY0DtcOI/AAAAAAAADsQ/hreWN8R6n7E/s320/IMG_0263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413896725413589218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right,&lt;br /&gt;now that i have time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;i better blog something before someone starts throwing stinky eggs at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since my exams are FINALLY over,&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;i am sometimes too free and i have nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i would rather go to school instead sitting at home like a couch potato.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, during the noon there are nothing to watch at the TV.&lt;br /&gt;and spending my time by putting my ass on the computer chair and surfing Facebook would be a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;and also, no blood circulation .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least when im at school i would get to walk around,&lt;br /&gt;talk around and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i would get to walk home from school.&lt;br /&gt;geeshh, i really miss that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 5 years is surely too fast.&lt;br /&gt;i would miss every single of u.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;althou how words came out from my mouth like " i hate you" , "fuck u" *okay i ment it as a joke* and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhh. :(&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to blog about it before i start flooding infront of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after SPM,&lt;br /&gt;mom came to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet of her.&lt;br /&gt;im really thankful that mom took certain days leave to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;especially when she made the effort to buy me lunch and wait for me after my last paper. wtf so touched T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also my sister.&lt;br /&gt;who didnt want me to die from hunger.&lt;br /&gt;bought me food as well.&lt;br /&gt;last week,&lt;br /&gt;i've been eating chicken rice for 3 days. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;its because this damn sri petaling is always jam.&lt;br /&gt;and, probability of finding parking within 5 mins is 0/10000000&lt;br /&gt;had no choice but taking it away.&lt;br /&gt;and chicken rice is like the fastest food.&lt;br /&gt;even McD is defeated. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sis took me out to hunt for winter clothings.&lt;br /&gt;wtf. its so bloody expensive and till now i couldnt get a perfect one.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i'll be going to shanghai for 8days next friday.&lt;br /&gt;which means, not celebrating the xmas eve in KL&lt;br /&gt;T.T im doomed.&lt;br /&gt;i know some of u would might think im bragging.&lt;br /&gt;but hello?&lt;br /&gt;try thinking that does china citizens even celebrate xmas?&lt;br /&gt;and and, i wont have friends there T.T&lt;br /&gt;doomed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing,&lt;br /&gt;i've went thru the itenary,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont see any words like "shops", "market" and "mall"&lt;br /&gt;triple doomed this time T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;my close friends might know i rarely wear jeans.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i have to get jeans or else i'll be frozen to death.&lt;br /&gt;after weeks of searching,&lt;br /&gt;i've finally manage to find 2 perfect pair of jeans that fits me perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;wait, actually 3. but, i've decided not to be a shopaholic. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i hate wearing jeans is that,&lt;br /&gt;i'll look short.&lt;br /&gt;and hardly have my size.&lt;br /&gt;and my legs looks like a buffalo!&lt;br /&gt;no choice.&lt;br /&gt;wear or freeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i need now is that damn winter wear and im done.&lt;br /&gt;any idea where i can get nice and cheap ones?&lt;br /&gt;i would prefer if its not those water proof type.&lt;br /&gt;because i dont wana look like a dumpling.&lt;br /&gt;or probably i might end up rolling while walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally today i manage to get my eyebrow trimmed.&lt;br /&gt;before i trimmed they looked like ____.&lt;br /&gt;*i dont know how to describe this. fill in the blanks yourself*&lt;br /&gt;and im happy with the new look.&lt;br /&gt;except for something..&lt;br /&gt;the lady who helped me to trim the eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;she stinks.&lt;br /&gt;because she's a smoker.&lt;br /&gt;and and,&lt;br /&gt;u know when people trim ur eyebrow, and their fingers are like touching ur face and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i can smell the cigarette smell. and omfg.&lt;br /&gt;im like smelling cigarette smell for 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;and when she huff and puff.&lt;br /&gt;omfg. her breath .__.&lt;br /&gt;its not like im against people smoking.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, they can smoke as much as they want since it isnt my problem.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its a lil unbearable to sniff the cigarette smell since non of my family members in my house smokes.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, at least i didnt approach her telling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hey woman, u smell like u've just marinated urself in cigaratte"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'll end it here first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyIGYph2peI/AAAAAAAADsI/grhxbF3aT-U/s1600-h/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyIGYph2peI/AAAAAAAADsI/grhxbF3aT-U/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413896722587231714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps ; finally able to watch NewMoon. the only part i enjoyed was the moments with Jacob Black. others were boring. ohlala Jacob &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8605678854035550763?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8605678854035550763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8605678854035550763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8605678854035550763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8605678854035550763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/busy-as-bee.html' title='busy as BEE'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SyIGY0DtcOI/AAAAAAAADsQ/hreWN8R6n7E/s72-c/IMG_0263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8982141356056366002</id><published>2009-12-11T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T16:15:39.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;i've decided to give my blog a new look.&lt;br /&gt;since i've thought before that reading in a black page makes me wana sleep.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've redo my Twitter and my Cbox.&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing,&lt;br /&gt;i've removed my playlist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i bet some people are clapping right now*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, having an auto playlist in the blog is quite annoying.&lt;br /&gt;especially most of the people i know often frightened by the music.&lt;br /&gt;so now, NO MUSIC ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the new skin is alright for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i prefer it simple and white.&lt;br /&gt;since white is a clean colour isnt it? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates soon! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8982141356056366002?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8982141356056366002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8982141356056366002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8982141356056366002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8982141356056366002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2808001464282634978</id><published>2009-12-09T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:42:37.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im blogging!</title><content type='html'>hello humans,&lt;br /&gt;im officially back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;since the major exams are already over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yays,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least im typing something.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i'll still be a lil busy.&lt;br /&gt;because im busy with something.&lt;br /&gt;lol. im update more about that soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, fish, this is an update, so dont kill me! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2808001464282634978?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2808001464282634978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2808001464282634978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2808001464282634978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2808001464282634978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-blogging.html' title='im blogging!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1874266165532709351</id><published>2009-10-17T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:02:51.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>officially MIA</title><content type='html'>sorry peoples,&lt;br /&gt;i wont be blogging that often anymore.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe until spm is over.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be updating any events as well.&lt;br /&gt;if u need pictures of yourselves or the event,&lt;br /&gt;request from me and i'll copy it into a thumbdrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1874266165532709351?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1874266165532709351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1874266165532709351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1874266165532709351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1874266165532709351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/10/officially-mia.html' title='officially MIA'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-1053548420126147131</id><published>2009-09-30T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:11:51.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be right back</title><content type='html'>i will be away from blogging and facebook world.&lt;br /&gt;since i can resist for not going online for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i can stand longer.&lt;br /&gt;so, online days prolly weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time to really study hard for spm :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-1053548420126147131?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1053548420126147131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=1053548420126147131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1053548420126147131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/1053548420126147131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-right-back.html' title='be right back'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4652554655335651528</id><published>2009-09-25T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T17:15:23.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Divide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SryJV_U_efI/AAAAAAAADro/Bk8YuHLMnY8/s1600-h/IMG_5104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SryJV_U_efI/AAAAAAAADro/Bk8YuHLMnY8/s320/IMG_5104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385330265298008562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;im quite bored.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont wana leave my blog dead once again since im still having hols.&lt;br /&gt;so this isnt an excuse to not blog :P&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;i gotta start controling myself.&lt;br /&gt;when school reopens, i'll brush thru the books until its squeeky clean and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;and cyberworld only an hour a day.&lt;br /&gt;not bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly,&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing to blog about yet :\&lt;br /&gt;maybe tomorrow, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third, im going to blog nonsense again.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats the favourite part of myself. blogging nonsense, complaining, commenting and ranting.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, its my territory. as long i dont blog about political stuff right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;how many of us could find anyone else who has the exact character, thinkings, likings, IQ, EQ, or whatever it is in someone?&lt;br /&gt;i guess its quite hard.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, each of us are unique.&lt;br /&gt;isnt that something that we should be happy about?&lt;br /&gt;since we are different from others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you imgaine if everyone happened to be the same?&lt;br /&gt;same face, same brain, same character, same hobbies and etc.&lt;br /&gt;its disasterous.&lt;br /&gt;we might be fighitng over the same boyfriend, same clothes, same toys, and who knows the whole wide world of humans would prolly end up cramping themselves in the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;and the technology would most prolly not improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what if we are different from each of us?&lt;br /&gt;we might be facing certain conflics between everyone.&lt;br /&gt;but, u wont be fighting the same boyfriend that much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;since we are gifted with different thinkings and opinions.&lt;br /&gt;and yays, we have phones that supports almost everything which is similar to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;its because we have different brains, different minds, different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, we cannot expect the same thing from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, thank god for his creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion, dont expect to be treated the same from everyone. because everyone is different :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finding this post stupid, lame, dumb or whatever?&lt;br /&gt;oh well, why are u reading till the end then? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omfg, it sounds like im typing an essay ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update about tonight's dinner soon.&lt;br /&gt;as soon as i get the pictures edited asap.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, steamboat again.&lt;br /&gt;this is the third time of the week .__.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4652554655335651528?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4652554655335651528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=4652554655335651528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4652554655335651528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/4652554655335651528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/divide.html' title='Divide.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SryJV_U_efI/AAAAAAAADro/Bk8YuHLMnY8/s72-c/IMG_5104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2428463465976678914</id><published>2009-09-23T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:53:57.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as promised</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj9zjzGROI/AAAAAAAADqQ/zaI9Is3wKcY/s1600-h/IMG_5016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj9zjzGROI/AAAAAAAADqQ/zaI9Is3wKcY/s320/IMG_5016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384332416746144994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture was taken last time at amy's house&lt;br /&gt;finally i had the time to edit this picture. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj90J9Jh9I/AAAAAAAADqY/eCd2zmyTP5Y/s1600-h/IMG_8783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj90J9Jh9I/AAAAAAAADqY/eCd2zmyTP5Y/s320/IMG_8783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384332426988849106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj91OVNbSI/AAAAAAAADqg/bzRP1ePJg_Y/s1600-h/IMG_8784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj91OVNbSI/AAAAAAAADqg/bzRP1ePJg_Y/s320/IMG_8784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384332445343378722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click to enlarge these 2 pics above to see the long and crowded line at the jetty to Pulau Ketam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj915tVkxI/AAAAAAAADqo/Id3_RSP60jU/s1600-h/IMG_8785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj915tVkxI/AAAAAAAADqo/Id3_RSP60jU/s320/IMG_8785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384332456987300626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its the same goes to the cars.&lt;br /&gt;every single space was filled with cars.&lt;br /&gt;can barely get a perfect parking space :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after Bukit Tinggi Jusco, we went to the temple as mentioned in previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj93N6M_zI/AAAAAAAADqw/HBi-Nzo-v1c/s1600-h/IMG_8793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj93N6M_zI/AAAAAAAADqw/HBi-Nzo-v1c/s320/IMG_8793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384332479589842738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fishieee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-e5YjsGI/AAAAAAAADq4/zGJuMab8ZxQ/s1600-h/IMG_8794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-e5YjsGI/AAAAAAAADq4/zGJuMab8ZxQ/s320/IMG_8794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384333161274781794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-facy5gI/AAAAAAAADrA/VwOzCRvEtOE/s1600-h/IMG_8798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-facy5gI/AAAAAAAADrA/VwOzCRvEtOE/s320/IMG_8798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384333170150925826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-fzqNevI/AAAAAAAADrI/QSUm2240PXk/s1600-h/IMG_8800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-fzqNevI/AAAAAAAADrI/QSUm2240PXk/s320/IMG_8800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384333176918080242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even baby buddha knows the concept of One Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-gq84axI/AAAAAAAADrQ/Kw20VZ1Wxl4/s1600-h/IMG_8802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-gq84axI/AAAAAAAADrQ/Kw20VZ1Wxl4/s320/IMG_8802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384333191760341778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom requested for this flowery picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-hS2Y0aI/AAAAAAAADrY/sY9fV8Z3_Ec/s1600-h/IMG_8803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj-hS2Y0aI/AAAAAAAADrY/sY9fV8Z3_Ec/s320/IMG_8803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384333202470523298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had dinner with the 4 other kawan baiks.&lt;br /&gt;sadly socks and cheekuan was unable to attend.&lt;br /&gt;but its alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate 100c steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have a single picture from the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i got no camera except for the lousy hp camera.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i love photography but i dont have a cam.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask why. im frustrated enough with that issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead i called my friends to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;and i forced rubber to eat 2 pieces of veggie.&lt;br /&gt;she hates eating veggie.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know u are reading this si fatt, u have to eat more veggies alright! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then headed to night market via cab.&lt;br /&gt;sadly carol has some other awesome plan with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;and 4 of us got con by the lousy cabby driver.&lt;br /&gt;he took the super long way home.&lt;br /&gt;and ate RM 9.50 from us.&lt;br /&gt;its just like kuchai lama to sri petaling. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember the plate number, hopefully ky still have it in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;fishie was energetic enough to slam his door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked around night market,&lt;br /&gt;fishie, being itchy handed touch people clothes ending up not paying a single penny :P&lt;br /&gt;ky and vivi was desperate for shorts.&lt;br /&gt;in the end we both seperated and fishie dad sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll call it a night !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2428463465976678914?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2428463465976678914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2428463465976678914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2428463465976678914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2428463465976678914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-promised.html' title='as promised'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Srj9zjzGROI/AAAAAAAADqQ/zaI9Is3wKcY/s72-c/IMG_5016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2819397010219221702</id><published>2009-09-22T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:37:24.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mini update</title><content type='html'>as the title says, mini update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so Pulau Ketam plan canceled.&lt;br /&gt;im quite happy actually.&lt;br /&gt;because, mins before i leave home i did a lil research on Pulau Ketam.&lt;br /&gt;and they say its very very dirty and no proper drainage.&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine ur pee pee and poo poo flowing to the poor sea?&lt;br /&gt;plus, the long and crowded line at the jetty is already another no no.&lt;br /&gt;and and, perverts. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;i was wearing very casually with shorts and yet those perverts gave a damn hamsup stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll upload the pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;not pictures of the perverts la of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to bukit tinggi jusco.&lt;br /&gt;its quite big. and yet, kinda boring to me.&lt;br /&gt;i find that klang people are really weird.&lt;br /&gt;okay, spank me if there's someone from klang reading this :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was a temple at somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really know where it is because i fell asleep in the car :P&lt;br /&gt;its very big but of course kek lok si is way way bigger and better.&lt;br /&gt;this one is sort of like institute where u can learn everything about buddha.&lt;br /&gt;cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;places that we visited may seem little,&lt;br /&gt;but it was a long and tiring day indeed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner with the bitches later.&lt;br /&gt;wohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad, my baby isnt here. my sister kidnapped it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s ; im kinda addicted to swimming lately. anyone interested to tag along ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2819397010219221702?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2819397010219221702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2819397010219221702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2819397010219221702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2819397010219221702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/mini-update.html' title='mini update'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-468725374962072701</id><published>2009-09-19T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:54:43.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>think twice.</title><content type='html'>okay. im really bored now.&lt;br /&gt;im tired yet i dont feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason number 1 :&lt;br /&gt;im dead tired because i went swimming for 2 days already. and today was extra tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason number two :&lt;br /&gt;because i felt that i shouldnt waste my saturday night by sleeping early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, mom planned to head to Pulau Ketam tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure if i've been there before.&lt;br /&gt;but, i dont know. i dont have a good feeling that i'll enjoy tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;since i heard that we gotta take ferry?&lt;br /&gt;i have sea sick as well okay .__.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine, i admit i have sea sick, car sick, airplane sick or whatever sick they have.&lt;br /&gt;i suck. fml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason i wana update my post isnt about how i spend my weekend of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this issue which kept flashing thru my mind.&lt;br /&gt;do u ever believe friends are FOREVER?&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe in forever love.&lt;br /&gt;which makes me think friends arent forever as well.&lt;br /&gt;since your love couldnt spend ur time with u forever even if u die,&lt;br /&gt;so what makes u think a friend could?&lt;br /&gt;does it make any sense right now?&lt;br /&gt;fuck me if it doesnt. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly,&lt;br /&gt;friends are loyal. true or false?&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;there might be a certain amount of friends who are loyal to their friends.&lt;br /&gt;but others stab and betray :|&lt;br /&gt;people often tell me this phrase " never trust anyone in your life. trust yourself "&lt;br /&gt;and yet i still ignore partly of that phrase because i always get too soft hearted when people tend to sweet talk to me. *my intention isnt about guys please .__. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth is, when u are loyal to someone, how would u know if they are loyal to you?&lt;br /&gt;words that comes out from our lips sometimes aint true.&lt;br /&gt;speaking is easy.&lt;br /&gt;maybe some of your friends define the word loyal as, sweet talking first and then asking for a help. prolly their intention was your help.&lt;br /&gt;but you wouldnt want to decline their request since u are loyal.&lt;br /&gt;instead, u are being kind and u helped.&lt;br /&gt;but whats next?&lt;br /&gt;would he or she continue talk to you and helping u back with a sincere heart or putting on a fake smile saying bye bye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe for another example.&lt;br /&gt;u contact ur loyal friend via phone or maybe u want to save money, by chatting in msn.&lt;br /&gt;u spill your beans to them.&lt;br /&gt;and they actually reply you for the first few messages that u've sent.&lt;br /&gt;then it gets lesser and lesser until they dont even bother replying neither concerning.&lt;br /&gt;okay, u understand. he/ she might be busy.&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly he/she appears offline.&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe there's a problem with the line.&lt;br /&gt;u waited and waited for ur friend to at least return you a text or maybe trying to get the connection fixed.&lt;br /&gt;u waited for a week already and yet not a single news.&lt;br /&gt;right, very loyal indeed.&lt;br /&gt;and responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, im not mentioning or poking anyone in this post. SERIOUSLY. deep deep from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;but if anyone is thick faced enough to admit. im sorry laaaa. im just voicing up my opinions.&lt;br /&gt;but lemme repeat. THIS ISNT FOR ANYMORE. i fucking swear !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fyi ; a loyal friend doesnt break promises as well ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights bloggers/ readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-468725374962072701?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/468725374962072701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=468725374962072701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/468725374962072701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/468725374962072701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/think-twice.html' title='think twice.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-5066742786506707157</id><published>2009-09-18T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:24:50.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby boy.</title><content type='html'>my aunt just gave birth to a baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;his name is Yik Zhang.&lt;br /&gt;a very cute boy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDc49Y5FI/AAAAAAAADoM/v_dsAHDagFk/s1600-h/IMG_8113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDc49Y5FI/AAAAAAAADoM/v_dsAHDagFk/s320/IMG_8113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382720143243142226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDdXTF4SI/AAAAAAAADoU/o3ZV7tfbZDE/s1600-h/IMG_8149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDdXTF4SI/AAAAAAAADoU/o3ZV7tfbZDE/s320/IMG_8149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382720151387234594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last weekend it was his full moon dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDe_EWWqI/AAAAAAAADos/piKBmGQ7Ecs/s1600-h/IMG_8487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDe_EWWqI/AAAAAAAADos/piKBmGQ7Ecs/s320/IMG_8487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382720179242687138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YikZhang's elder brother :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDeY_ugNI/AAAAAAAADok/SGi6XMXYh5A/s1600-h/IMG_8481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDeY_ugNI/AAAAAAAADok/SGi6XMXYh5A/s320/IMG_8481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382720169022750930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGpbVUbSI/AAAAAAAADo0/_Wm-Ryvxoe0/s1600-h/IMG_8488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGpbVUbSI/AAAAAAAADo0/_Wm-Ryvxoe0/s320/IMG_8488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382723657163631906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carried a baby for the very first time.&lt;br /&gt;he cried in less than a minute.&lt;br /&gt;i know, i failed .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGp6taJoI/AAAAAAAADo8/Bthfo1yraQQ/s1600-h/IMG_8492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGp6taJoI/AAAAAAAADo8/Bthfo1yraQQ/s320/IMG_8492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382723665586169474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGqfgtduI/AAAAAAAADpE/AX9cmsskV3A/s1600-h/IMG_8494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGqfgtduI/AAAAAAAADpE/AX9cmsskV3A/s320/IMG_8494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382723675465021154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGqz8W7lI/AAAAAAAADpM/1MoZ2p-gD8w/s1600-h/IMG_8501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGqz8W7lI/AAAAAAAADpM/1MoZ2p-gD8w/s320/IMG_8501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382723680949694034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwww :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGrvah-cI/AAAAAAAADpU/LSuWdUTBPPI/s1600-h/IMG_8516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNGrvah-cI/AAAAAAAADpU/LSuWdUTBPPI/s320/IMG_8516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382723696913938882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJMC7uvZI/AAAAAAAADpc/KTeBkDp17fg/s1600-h/IMG_8521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJMC7uvZI/AAAAAAAADpc/KTeBkDp17fg/s320/IMG_8521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382726450932530578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJM9KjTPI/AAAAAAAADpk/oszQtRk2XRw/s1600-h/IMG_8526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJM9KjTPI/AAAAAAAADpk/oszQtRk2XRw/s320/IMG_8526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382726466563951858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new boyf. BWHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJN8go0HI/AAAAAAAADps/Tno-OzYyLn0/s1600-h/IMG_8535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJN8go0HI/AAAAAAAADps/Tno-OzYyLn0/s320/IMG_8535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382726483568021618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my smart ass cousie and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJPWiwAUI/AAAAAAAADp0/kcQVv2yjQCs/s1600-h/IMG_8536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJPWiwAUI/AAAAAAAADp0/kcQVv2yjQCs/s320/IMG_8536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382726507736072514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this shot of my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;looks like a rich datin wanabe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJQauqg4I/AAAAAAAADp8/ZETaAXIwfcM/s1600-h/page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJQauqg4I/AAAAAAAADp8/ZETaAXIwfcM/s320/page1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382726526039655298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont their expression looked similar? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJZFYkinI/AAAAAAAADqE/-2MLj9cPfGM/s1600-h/page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNJZFYkinI/AAAAAAAADqE/-2MLj9cPfGM/s320/page2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382726674928667250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;showing her ability to twist her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDd1kVYyI/AAAAAAAADoc/n-iulRNCKyc/s1600-h/IMG_8161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDd1kVYyI/AAAAAAAADoc/n-iulRNCKyc/s320/IMG_8161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382720159512617762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end this post with a baby canon! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-5066742786506707157?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5066742786506707157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=5066742786506707157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5066742786506707157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/5066742786506707157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-boy.html' title='Baby boy.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrNDc49Y5FI/AAAAAAAADoM/v_dsAHDagFk/s72-c/IMG_8113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2341490866649783600</id><published>2009-09-18T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:08:05.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cameron'/><title type='text'>Back in action!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMooGwWnRI/AAAAAAAADm0/_O2zQGjArPY/s1600-h/IMG_8036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMooGwWnRI/AAAAAAAADm0/_O2zQGjArPY/s320/IMG_8036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382690649111174418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally im back for blogging.&lt;br /&gt;the night before i was editing the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the school break,&lt;br /&gt;mom asked me to choose between penang and cameron.&lt;br /&gt;at first i wanted penang since i wana visit my friend.&lt;br /&gt;but that silly girl moved to kl to work already.&lt;br /&gt;so i thought kinda pointless to visit penang without her bringing me around for cheap and good food :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, cameron is the choice !&lt;br /&gt;sad thing was,&lt;br /&gt;2 days before that i was very very sick.&lt;br /&gt;started with a mild cough then sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;next day i was having a high fever.&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty scared that it would be H1N1 since that disease was quite terrible that time.&lt;br /&gt;plus, a day before that, there was a confirmed case of H1N1 in our school.&lt;br /&gt;and yet, i still go to school.&lt;br /&gt;well, i think too much la :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to consult the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;and i can barely stand still since the fever is giving my whole body ache.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tired all the time.&lt;br /&gt;dad was kind enough to bring me to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i hate my immune system for being so weak.&lt;br /&gt;it was the third time in a year consulting doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doc took my temperate and saying its quite high and its not H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;i was relieved and yet scared at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;tears almost flow! okay, dramatic i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the doc continued to talk with my dad,&lt;br /&gt;i could not stand anymore and i layed my head on the table to rest.&lt;br /&gt;and doc gave the permission to visit cameron :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night i didnt have the mood and strength to pack much.&lt;br /&gt;i simply pick and pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day fever was slightly better.&lt;br /&gt;still looking like a dead fish. and sick of congee and High5 creamed bread already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our first destination was the BOH tea plantation.&lt;br /&gt;thank god daddy was smart for insisting to visit on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;because it closes on every monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; not a single picture of me since i look very dead and ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMomKzL-tI/AAAAAAAADmU/sSngs86vqPc/s1600-h/IMG_8018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMomKzL-tI/AAAAAAAADmU/sSngs86vqPc/s320/IMG_8018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382690615837063890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister holding an umbrella for me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like a princess :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMomhEvrtI/AAAAAAAADmc/M55muBkKtbc/s1600-h/IMG_8020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMomhEvrtI/AAAAAAAADmc/M55muBkKtbc/s320/IMG_8020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382690621816286930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way walking up.&lt;br /&gt;a man full of gadgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMom2dB20I/AAAAAAAADmk/iHtTX25tK9U/s1600-h/IMG_8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMom2dB20I/AAAAAAAADmk/iHtTX25tK9U/s320/IMG_8033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382690627555285826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy was telling mom how good his cap was.&lt;br /&gt;it was a present by my sis and i last time to him.&lt;br /&gt;p/s ; it was from RejectShop. and yet still wana show off. but who cares lah. we were kids that time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMonSNCqAI/AAAAAAAADms/98vjnlE1WFI/s1600-h/IMG_8035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMonSNCqAI/AAAAAAAADms/98vjnlE1WFI/s320/IMG_8035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382690635004422146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpL--GxCI/AAAAAAAADm8/M8xxIxyXdLI/s1600-h/IMG_8039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpL--GxCI/AAAAAAAADm8/M8xxIxyXdLI/s320/IMG_8039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691265496663074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy talking philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpMcVHx4I/AAAAAAAADnE/3hqIGBMdeHs/s1600-h/IMG_8043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpMcVHx4I/AAAAAAAADnE/3hqIGBMdeHs/s320/IMG_8043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691273377826690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my happy daddy.&lt;br /&gt;he has to drink at least a cup of tea everyday.&lt;br /&gt;its his drug.&lt;br /&gt;coffee is not his favourite :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpM4P-vOI/AAAAAAAADnM/9U8wDxVCZMM/s1600-h/IMG_8047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpM4P-vOI/AAAAAAAADnM/9U8wDxVCZMM/s320/IMG_8047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691280872455394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy said he wants to build a house similar to this at the mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpNQTm4vI/AAAAAAAADnU/qHjQk11qD_E/s1600-h/IMG_8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpNQTm4vI/AAAAAAAADnU/qHjQk11qD_E/s320/IMG_8056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691287330120434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpN-5oBjI/AAAAAAAADnc/u3OBwrIGu1s/s1600-h/IMG_8057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpN-5oBjI/AAAAAAAADnc/u3OBwrIGu1s/s320/IMG_8057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691299837609522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tea processing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMplOXRJuI/AAAAAAAADnk/zPxay5LOTxk/s1600-h/IMG_8059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMplOXRJuI/AAAAAAAADnk/zPxay5LOTxk/s320/IMG_8059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691699125462754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMplezYY3I/AAAAAAAADns/5gfyh1N74jU/s1600-h/IMG_8061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMplezYY3I/AAAAAAAADns/5gfyh1N74jU/s320/IMG_8061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691703538344818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMplwULu7I/AAAAAAAADn0/AtSEEO0lGPA/s1600-h/IMG_8066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMplwULu7I/AAAAAAAADn0/AtSEEO0lGPA/s320/IMG_8066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691708239330226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the must have picture taking spot before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpmbOkazI/AAAAAAAADn8/V56zY53poBU/s1600-h/IMG_8069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpmbOkazI/AAAAAAAADn8/V56zY53poBU/s320/IMG_8069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691719758506802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way walking down we saw the cute strawberry hats.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then checked into Strawberry Park hotel.&lt;br /&gt;i would recommend there since its not bad.&lt;br /&gt;althou the place is quite in.&lt;br /&gt;the room was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;they have this flat screened LCD tv :D&lt;br /&gt;and they even sell their own strawberry which is a lot different from others outside in the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then headed to have steamboat early dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i get hungry real fast there.&lt;br /&gt;time passes quite slow there since there's not much activity to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when night falls,&lt;br /&gt;i was the first to complain hungry again.&lt;br /&gt;i phonned the room service for pasta.&lt;br /&gt;which satisfied my hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i got really hyped and suddenly feeling very hot.&lt;br /&gt;i even sweat.&lt;br /&gt;daddy said " see, got holiday so happy. what sick also nothing already "&lt;br /&gt;i got too tired and i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning we had breakfast at Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;and i finally got enough stamps to redeem their eco bag :D&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to the market place to get some vege and corn.&lt;br /&gt;i love their corn.&lt;br /&gt;seriously sweet and edible when its raw ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to the hotel and prepare for check out.&lt;br /&gt;that is when i got really sick again.&lt;br /&gt;on the way down i felt really giddy.&lt;br /&gt;i ate sweets which doesnt help at all.&lt;br /&gt;until we reached to bidor.&lt;br /&gt;sis called me to eat something to feel better.&lt;br /&gt;instead i felt worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked for a plastic bag in case.&lt;br /&gt;and when i really could not stand. i told my sis.&lt;br /&gt;she accompanied me to the car.&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, before i can reach to the car, i puked .__.&lt;br /&gt;its a waste that i've ate in less than 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can sense 2nd round is coming.&lt;br /&gt;dinner i didnt eat much.&lt;br /&gt;only rice. since mom said nothing suits my taste that time.&lt;br /&gt;i thought 2nd round wont come.&lt;br /&gt;mana tao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was about to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;2nd round came.&lt;br /&gt;omgwtf.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot sleep that time.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i need to go for tuition next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall end this post with this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpm36NeUI/AAAAAAAADoE/Ev0uMmoCyHk/s1600-h/IMG_8076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMpm36NeUI/AAAAAAAADoE/Ev0uMmoCyHk/s320/IMG_8076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382691727457745218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis is prolly going to kill me now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2341490866649783600?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2341490866649783600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2341490866649783600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2341490866649783600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2341490866649783600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-in-action.html' title='Back in action!'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SrMooGwWnRI/AAAAAAAADm0/_O2zQGjArPY/s72-c/IMG_8036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4797126293953824023</id><published>2009-09-06T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:22:21.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still MIA</title><content type='html'>im sorry, this lousy kangaroo has to jump somewhere further and wont be back blogging till trials are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4797126293953824023?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7366581211251617072</id><published>2009-08-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T22:48:56.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kangaroo will be MIA-ing</title><content type='html'>peoples, i will go MIA a while.&lt;br /&gt;currently caught up with some high fever and cough.&lt;br /&gt;no, not AH1N1.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully flu doesnt comes in.&lt;br /&gt;or else i'll be eating tons of medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, sunday i'll be away for a night.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going to Cameron again.&lt;br /&gt;wheee :)&lt;br /&gt;my 2nd home.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to enjoy the coldness there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care and happy holidays humans :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8741655934281707002</id><published>2009-08-16T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:50:19.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putrajaya'/><title type='text'>Photography club competition</title><content type='html'>i apologize for the late update.&lt;br /&gt;i actually wanted to upload the pictures of this competition,&lt;br /&gt;but i have no idea what went thru my mind, i uploaded my momma's birthday pictures first.&lt;br /&gt;geeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im late,&lt;br /&gt;since most of the members uploaded their pictures in facebook and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my memory card mostly consist of human pictures than floral pictures.&lt;br /&gt;boo. i wasnt in a mood for competition seriously.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i felt that place not really special since i've been there before a few times *keiyan, dont feel bad for this phrase. still, i enjoyed a lot in floria ;) *&lt;br /&gt;instead of me taking pictures,&lt;br /&gt;several of my these pictures are taken by FungSoon and JiaMeng.&lt;br /&gt;so, picture credits to them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW11l6PcI/AAAAAAAADg4/ficeliOnu-k/s1600-h/IMG_7595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW11l6PcI/AAAAAAAADg4/ficeliOnu-k/s320/IMG_7595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497301070101954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, jump shots.&lt;br /&gt;we spend i guess around 30 mins on this spot.&lt;br /&gt;Vivian was busy camwhoring at the other side.&lt;br /&gt;that place was freaking hot.&lt;br /&gt;"the higher we climb, the hotter it is"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW2dvZXGI/AAAAAAAADhA/r0JW6mEWWPI/s1600-h/IMG_7608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW2dvZXGI/AAAAAAAADhA/r0JW6mEWWPI/s320/IMG_7608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497311847308386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not take this picture. no, not me.&lt;br /&gt;but i photoshoped this picture to cover JianHong's acne away :D&lt;br /&gt;his skin is so silky smooth now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW3OvEvdI/AAAAAAAADhI/Eu1UG6vzhhw/s1600-h/IMG_7615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW3OvEvdI/AAAAAAAADhI/Eu1UG6vzhhw/s320/IMG_7615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497324999294418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poser vivian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evidence of vivian camwhoring almost everywhere :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW3iLFWAI/AAAAAAAADhQ/3gDarDRbVkU/s1600-h/IMG_7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW3iLFWAI/AAAAAAAADhQ/3gDarDRbVkU/s320/IMG_7629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497330217048066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXLrGojII/AAAAAAAADhg/rmKMJ-ddA4U/s1600-h/IMG_7636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXLrGojII/AAAAAAAADhg/rmKMJ-ddA4U/s320/IMG_7636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497676211686530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally love this picture of FungSoon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW4fg5XvI/AAAAAAAADhY/T5F3tQtX0SQ/s1600-h/IMG_7631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW4fg5XvI/AAAAAAAADhY/T5F3tQtX0SQ/s320/IMG_7631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497346683100914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the not smiling FungSoon.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i would also like to thank FungSoon, JiaMeng and Leon for carrying my tripod.&lt;br /&gt;such good gentlemen :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXMH-VgzI/AAAAAAAADho/14AmZ93uS9M/s1600-h/IMG_7637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXMH-VgzI/AAAAAAAADho/14AmZ93uS9M/s320/IMG_7637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497683961512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first floral picture for the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;i still think its not bokeh-ed enough :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXMgsYnjI/AAAAAAAADhw/U6on0ryKfIc/s1600-h/IMG_7641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXMgsYnjI/AAAAAAAADhw/U6on0ryKfIc/s320/IMG_7641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497690597105202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half smiling FungSoon.&lt;br /&gt;the reason why there are loads pictures of him because, he was waiting for his turn to hold my DSLR :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXM8F5DdI/AAAAAAAADh4/3utKNLzqVA4/s1600-h/IMG_7643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXM8F5DdI/AAAAAAAADh4/3utKNLzqVA4/s320/IMG_7643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497697951845842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd floral shot. sigh, so dissappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXNcEcxRI/AAAAAAAADiA/HI4T82EE0PY/s1600-h/IMG_7657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXNcEcxRI/AAAAAAAADiA/HI4T82EE0PY/s320/IMG_7657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497706535732498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groupie picture. thanks to ChinTong for helping out since im having difficulties to set the timer shot and before that FungSoon was so busy with another groupie picture, so i couldnt get the tripod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXyvjwj4I/AAAAAAAADiI/D6f4LvHBAw8/s1600-h/IMG_7658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXyvjwj4I/AAAAAAAADiI/D6f4LvHBAw8/s320/IMG_7658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498347422486402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forced to smile. but still looking much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXzN3nXyI/AAAAAAAADiQ/rj1vUTyFMVo/s1600-h/IMG_7662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXzN3nXyI/AAAAAAAADiQ/rj1vUTyFMVo/s320/IMG_7662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498355558833954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gateway to heaven. i guess sometimes overexposed picture could be interesting ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXzlNiaNI/AAAAAAAADiY/Fi6DlzKGCmE/s1600-h/IMG_7666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofXzlNiaNI/AAAAAAAADiY/Fi6DlzKGCmE/s320/IMG_7666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498361824798930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww, such a loving ____ . * fill in urself. i dont wana get bashed :P *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofX0N4yskI/AAAAAAAADig/M8EjKu8-tFg/s1600-h/IMG_7668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofX0N4yskI/AAAAAAAADig/M8EjKu8-tFg/s320/IMG_7668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498372743639618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this counted as floral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofX0p0GJ8I/AAAAAAAADio/TNCBupwweQw/s1600-h/IMG_7674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofX0p0GJ8I/AAAAAAAADio/TNCBupwweQw/s320/IMG_7674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498380240136130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fish looks like a 7 yr old kid having fun with the branches or whatever it is called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYLeEYbHI/AAAAAAAADiw/Qtn6C1SQ_NI/s1600-h/IMG_7675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYLeEYbHI/AAAAAAAADiw/Qtn6C1SQ_NI/s320/IMG_7675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498772224207986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kangaroo and fish :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYLq8ojVI/AAAAAAAADi4/mH_XS5R31ss/s1600-h/IMG_7679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYLq8ojVI/AAAAAAAADi4/mH_XS5R31ss/s320/IMG_7679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498775681371474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my very very very first picture with FungSoon.&lt;br /&gt;at least he's smiling here :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYMKGUb5I/AAAAAAAADjA/Nz65PO4dVxU/s1600-h/IMG_7683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYMKGUb5I/AAAAAAAADjA/Nz65PO4dVxU/s320/IMG_7683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498784043495314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;road not taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYMqwn7jI/AAAAAAAADjI/0KWmq4LQi0U/s1600-h/IMG_7714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYMqwn7jI/AAAAAAAADjI/0KWmq4LQi0U/s320/IMG_7714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498792810868274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advisor teachers for the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYM0wtiWI/AAAAAAAADjQ/PYCPVV5KTOM/s1600-h/IMG_7716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYM0wtiWI/AAAAAAAADjQ/PYCPVV5KTOM/s320/IMG_7716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498795495590242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cuteee smile :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYyzSS6-I/AAAAAAAADjY/j-WIrcT-ZVU/s1600-h/IMG_7719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYyzSS6-I/AAAAAAAADjY/j-WIrcT-ZVU/s320/IMG_7719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499447934610402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflected kangaroo and fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYzbuAj0I/AAAAAAAADjg/6-hr1Aupqac/s1600-h/IMG_7728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYzbuAj0I/AAAAAAAADjg/6-hr1Aupqac/s320/IMG_7728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499458788265794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy Vivi. * i did not take this picture either ! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYzoD3BNI/AAAAAAAADjo/TFaqRAXIu58/s1600-h/IMG_7749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofYzoD3BNI/AAAAAAAADjo/TFaqRAXIu58/s320/IMG_7749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499462101140690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nugget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofY0No2RTI/AAAAAAAADjw/dwVAmWpYNf8/s1600-h/IMG_7750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofY0No2RTI/AAAAAAAADjw/dwVAmWpYNf8/s320/IMG_7750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499472188392754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kangaroo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofY0rhbL2I/AAAAAAAADj4/WRzRGIQ_YHU/s1600-h/IMG_7751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofY0rhbL2I/AAAAAAAADj4/WRzRGIQ_YHU/s320/IMG_7751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499480210321250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm. justin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZMvl2WGI/AAAAAAAADkA/dIEcfVD_bXk/s1600-h/IMG_7752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZMvl2WGI/AAAAAAAADkA/dIEcfVD_bXk/s320/IMG_7752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499893619480674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr superstar spell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZNCnOz4I/AAAAAAAADkI/zrF5QUGlbLM/s1600-h/IMG_7759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZNCnOz4I/AAAAAAAADkI/zrF5QUGlbLM/s320/IMG_7759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499898725552002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main attractor of the day ;)&lt;br /&gt;his camera weighs like 3 times heavier than my camera.&lt;br /&gt;i can barely hold it with my pair of hands. geee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZNVPsOxI/AAAAAAAADkQ/6NUTeKg-Nf8/s1600-h/IMG_7760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZNVPsOxI/AAAAAAAADkQ/6NUTeKg-Nf8/s320/IMG_7760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499903727090450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like JiaMeng's green canon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZN7HIt_I/AAAAAAAADkY/cqHPqcR2qWU/s1600-h/IMG_7769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZN7HIt_I/AAAAAAAADkY/cqHPqcR2qWU/s320/IMG_7769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499913891756018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZOQ-AFOI/AAAAAAAADkg/j4TvFzC7c1A/s1600-h/IMG_7773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofZOQ-AFOI/AAAAAAAADkg/j4TvFzC7c1A/s320/IMG_7773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370499919759021282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaNntc8RI/AAAAAAAADko/nF6V434AC_c/s1600-h/IMG_7775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaNntc8RI/AAAAAAAADko/nF6V434AC_c/s320/IMG_7775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370501008195383570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err, im not pretty sure would this picture upset u, but u can request for me to take it down if u want to :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaOCUUSSI/AAAAAAAADkw/NXd8J1FplsY/s1600-h/IMG_7782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaOCUUSSI/AAAAAAAADkw/NXd8J1FplsY/s320/IMG_7782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370501015337716002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture looks like S.H.E and fans taking picture of them :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaO0R5IqI/AAAAAAAADk4/NJnBMZC3yIA/s1600-h/IMG_7785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaO0R5IqI/AAAAAAAADk4/NJnBMZC3yIA/s320/IMG_7785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370501028749320866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaPhwRxdI/AAAAAAAADlA/4t4sKlB3iLw/s1600-h/IMG_7794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaPhwRxdI/AAAAAAAADlA/4t4sKlB3iLw/s320/IMG_7794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370501040956360146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then headed to Floria Festival.&lt;br /&gt;we were separated.&lt;br /&gt;left only me, KeiYan and Spellman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked around and went to the momumen thingi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaP1244-I/AAAAAAAADlI/3H2vt0SEVKo/s1600-h/IMG_7800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofaP1244-I/AAAAAAAADlI/3H2vt0SEVKo/s320/IMG_7800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370501046352798690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the view from the monumen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkYvgl1eI/AAAAAAAADlQ/3iJMoPp14_g/s1600-h/IMG_7802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkYvgl1eI/AAAAAAAADlQ/3iJMoPp14_g/s320/IMG_7802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512194383762914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KeiYan ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkZDi-VbI/AAAAAAAADlY/bNBfdM4Y-9k/s1600-h/IMG_7804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkZDi-VbI/AAAAAAAADlY/bNBfdM4Y-9k/s320/IMG_7804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512199762466226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way walking up , there's this history line.&lt;br /&gt;showing year by year.&lt;br /&gt;i snapped this because i was born in 1992! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkZYWfD6I/AAAAAAAADlg/EjVvo6M8Cvg/s1600-h/IMG_7808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkZYWfD6I/AAAAAAAADlg/EjVvo6M8Cvg/s320/IMG_7808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512205347229602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkZ9JWJvI/AAAAAAAADlo/5ur582AOmiM/s1600-h/IMG_7815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkZ9JWJvI/AAAAAAAADlo/5ur582AOmiM/s320/IMG_7815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512215224231666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tall tall monumen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back down because we were afraid that Spellman is bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;because he was too tired to walk up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we start walking back.&lt;br /&gt;on the way walking back, we took some flower pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkadkUuyI/AAAAAAAADlw/028-Y0ANQQ0/s1600-h/IMG_7820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkadkUuyI/AAAAAAAADlw/028-Y0ANQQ0/s320/IMG_7820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512223927319330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkpHnHfsI/AAAAAAAADl4/BS8Z9O6C29o/s1600-h/IMG_7823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkpHnHfsI/AAAAAAAADl4/BS8Z9O6C29o/s320/IMG_7823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512475731492546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkpVgX5QI/AAAAAAAADmA/XtHTrxbLP_w/s1600-h/IMG_7839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofkpVgX5QI/AAAAAAAADmA/XtHTrxbLP_w/s320/IMG_7839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512479461303554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sofkp2Z0NUI/AAAAAAAADmI/QojoflfOn_E/s1600-h/IMG_7843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/Sofkp2Z0NUI/AAAAAAAADmI/QojoflfOn_E/s320/IMG_7843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370512488292169026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this yellow flower because its my favourite colour :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stopped by to buy iced coffee.&lt;br /&gt;and i really gotta thank Spellman for mentioning the iced coffee, which is called iced honey calypso. :D&lt;br /&gt;i wana drink it again so badly !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to go home then, the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s ; these pictures were mostly edited. but still, after editing it sucked badly. Keiyan, is it still possible to submit these edited pictures for the competition?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8741655934281707002?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8741655934281707002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8741655934281707002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8741655934281707002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8741655934281707002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/08/photography-club-competition.html' title='Photography club competition'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofW11l6PcI/AAAAAAAADg4/ficeliOnu-k/s72-c/IMG_7595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-2041789064704824658</id><published>2009-08-16T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:50:06.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday momma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRxU5Ep6I/AAAAAAAADeQ/bNvJhsP70xY/s1600-h/IMG_7851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRxU5Ep6I/AAAAAAAADeQ/bNvJhsP70xY/s320/IMG_7851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370491726014490530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week, was momma's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated at Duck King.&lt;br /&gt;yays, my favourite.&lt;br /&gt;i missed Duck King a lot eversince we came back from our Bandung trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self ; make sure to make a reservation first. because it was super packed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we enjoyed the food a lot there.&lt;br /&gt;but still, Bandung's Duck King tasted better :)&lt;br /&gt;if not mistaken, it was originated in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;since most of the outlets are in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;and only 1 in KL if not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRyvcyNdI/AAAAAAAADeo/YlBOtEWFdZ8/s1600-h/IMG_7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRyvcyNdI/AAAAAAAADeo/YlBOtEWFdZ8/s320/IMG_7876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370491750323467730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRx6yxB1I/AAAAAAAADeY/CtCYPEIOBn4/s1600-h/IMG_7871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRx6yxB1I/AAAAAAAADeY/CtCYPEIOBn4/s320/IMG_7871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370491736188585810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRycSGPmI/AAAAAAAADeg/KXiP4NlW6Kk/s1600-h/IMG_7873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRycSGPmI/AAAAAAAADeg/KXiP4NlW6Kk/s320/IMG_7873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370491745178369634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, we went opposite, which is Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;to have a cake and coffee session.&lt;br /&gt;since sis' bf bought a cake for momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRzPrrLII/AAAAAAAADew/ryRP5amsMlM/s1600-h/IMG_7885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRzPrrLII/AAAAAAAADew/ryRP5amsMlM/s320/IMG_7885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370491758975855746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSR3XpBPI/AAAAAAAADe4/A60xT6FBQSI/s1600-h/IMG_7888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSR3XpBPI/AAAAAAAADe4/A60xT6FBQSI/s320/IMG_7888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492285025322226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks was much much peaceful compared to Duck King,&lt;br /&gt;so we started singing birthday song to momma.&lt;br /&gt;before i finished the song she blew the candle .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSS4SCi9I/AAAAAAAADfA/eBw7Qib3LX4/s1600-h/IMG_7893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSS4SCi9I/AAAAAAAADfA/eBw7Qib3LX4/s320/IMG_7893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492302450133970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's to touched until the plastic knife that she's holding was handled at the wrong side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSTRoJ2GI/AAAAAAAADfI/JSMPE-ceZL0/s1600-h/IMG_7915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSTRoJ2GI/AAAAAAAADfI/JSMPE-ceZL0/s320/IMG_7915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492309253773410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family picture. a new member ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSTw1HH9I/AAAAAAAADfQ/2GvbPl92t6E/s1600-h/IMG_7921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSTw1HH9I/AAAAAAAADfQ/2GvbPl92t6E/s320/IMG_7921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492317629620178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candid shot of momma :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sis gave the watch that we all bought for her earlier at 1U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSUafyDFI/AAAAAAAADfY/o5I2NoxNTG0/s1600-h/IMG_7925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofSUafyDFI/AAAAAAAADfY/o5I2NoxNTG0/s320/IMG_7925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492328814447698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was happy to get a new watch. finally.&lt;br /&gt;i liked it because it was so bling bling-ed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next celebration was with the aunt.&lt;br /&gt;on thursday at Rakuzen, Subang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS2EGGRtI/AAAAAAAADfg/veCtqpknflo/s1600-h/IMG_7927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS2EGGRtI/AAAAAAAADfg/veCtqpknflo/s320/IMG_7927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492906916693714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the environment there isnt that good.&lt;br /&gt;because there was a group of japanese,&lt;br /&gt;making quite a lot of loud noises by laughing and slamming the tables.&lt;br /&gt;plus, the room wasnt completely sound proof. great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was present time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS2o28CFI/AAAAAAAADfo/kUjGWQbJ6Co/s1600-h/IMG_7934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS2o28CFI/AAAAAAAADfo/kUjGWQbJ6Co/s320/IMG_7934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492916785219666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS2936Z8I/AAAAAAAADfw/X1fDbZ8uz5Y/s1600-h/IMG_7935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS2936Z8I/AAAAAAAADfw/X1fDbZ8uz5Y/s320/IMG_7935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492922426451906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS3V5gWaI/AAAAAAAADf4/s4zzIho5Vak/s1600-h/IMG_7942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS3V5gWaI/AAAAAAAADf4/s4zzIho5Vak/s320/IMG_7942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492928875583906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS30Y4JpI/AAAAAAAADgA/YuVHtt2A_bc/s1600-h/IMG_7943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofS30Y4JpI/AAAAAAAADgA/YuVHtt2A_bc/s320/IMG_7943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370492937060230802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTUnRzi1I/AAAAAAAADgI/k2VS-rIiFX0/s1600-h/IMG_7951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTUnRzi1I/AAAAAAAADgI/k2VS-rIiFX0/s320/IMG_7951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370493431757114194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the cowie. so cuteee. too bad, isnt mine :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTVABqkiI/AAAAAAAADgQ/-OPsGCUig_4/s1600-h/IMG_7962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTVABqkiI/AAAAAAAADgQ/-OPsGCUig_4/s320/IMG_7962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370493438400303650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTVpjYfJI/AAAAAAAADgY/RUhGI-Qpbok/s1600-h/IMG_7963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTVpjYfJI/AAAAAAAADgY/RUhGI-Qpbok/s320/IMG_7963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370493449547578514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groupie picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTWSXZ07I/AAAAAAAADgo/b_aSJ5S5190/s1600-h/IMG_7974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTWSXZ07I/AAAAAAAADgo/b_aSJ5S5190/s320/IMG_7974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370493460503188402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTWIE44iI/AAAAAAAADgg/Sh1IhO6LBuk/s1600-h/IMG_7970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTWIE44iI/AAAAAAAADgg/Sh1IhO6LBuk/s320/IMG_7970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370493457741177378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salad with ebikko topping.&lt;br /&gt;my fav ebikko :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, my unagi set ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTcX9BPfI/AAAAAAAADgw/DKxE9rEgikM/s1600-h/IMG_7978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofTcX9BPfI/AAAAAAAADgw/DKxE9rEgikM/s320/IMG_7978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370493565082353138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food was very delicious and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;yet, i guess the meal isnt cheap.&lt;br /&gt;well, like what people say, we pay for the quality :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s ; realise that i only turned up in 1 of the pictures among all? im actually trying to avoid cameras recently. because of my acne. gahh. when is it going away? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-2041789064704824658?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2041789064704824658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=2041789064704824658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2041789064704824658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/2041789064704824658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-momma.html' title='happy birthday momma.'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S-BmaFATW1E/SofRxU5Ep6I/AAAAAAAADeQ/bNvJhsP70xY/s72-c/IMG_7851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-7611510826150692922</id><published>2009-08-14T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:12:06.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dissappointed</title><content type='html'>i seriously think that 5G 2009 is hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;especially the gents and any other people *i realise 5G people have very thin faces. because always like to admit stuff one*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;my duty is not to call every single one of u to clean up the classroom everyday.&lt;br /&gt;because i am only assinged for the bulletin board.&lt;br /&gt;thats it.&lt;br /&gt;but the main problem is, whenever the class isnt announced in the top3 cleanest class,&lt;br /&gt;who is getting the blame?&lt;br /&gt;ME.&lt;br /&gt;eventually teacher would say that i did not clean or call the class to clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i yell peoples' on duty name,&lt;br /&gt;who is there to listen?&lt;br /&gt;for more than a sem im in school, here are the excuses i OFTEN listen :&lt;br /&gt;1) later la.&lt;br /&gt;2) after recess&lt;br /&gt;3) after this period. because teacher teaching&lt;br /&gt;4) aiyo, going to finish school already still need to clean?&lt;br /&gt;5) not i throw one the rubbish here. like that i still need to clean?&lt;br /&gt;4) *turns head to my table and smile* HEHE. * and looks back in front acting nothing happen*&lt;br /&gt;5) tables also not messy, no need la.&lt;br /&gt;6) she/ he also never do. i need to do ar?&lt;br /&gt;7) no dustpan / no broom/ no duster/ how to do?&lt;br /&gt;8) im not free la. doing something. wait la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far i could only think of these.&lt;br /&gt;and now, let me answer these MAKING SENSE questions according to the numbering stated above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) how late is later? when the sky falls? can i say u go toilet later when ur bladder is about to burst?&lt;br /&gt;2) how many after recess u have ar? why not after u give birth or u become daddy only come back 5G to clean up the mess ?&lt;br /&gt;3) well, why now u do it earlier before teacher could some? *i know sometimes teacher is early.* but u can still do minutes after recess, or before any other period starts, right?&lt;br /&gt;4) did u mother taught u these? goodness. good manners u have.&lt;br /&gt;5) not messy is better than not doing. arranging the chairs as well because i know its always messy&lt;br /&gt;6) ur partner did or did not do, dont complain to me. complain to your partner. when ur sibilings never help u do stuff, do u need me to help u to complain to ur mother? grow up people. we are 7teen. not 7.&lt;br /&gt;7) there's such thing as LEND. dont tell me u never lend nor borrow stuff before.&lt;br /&gt;8) *i personally love this excuse. because.. * DO I LOOK IM FCUKING FREE TO CLEAN FOR U GUYS EVERYDAY? EVERYONE IS BUSY. DONT MAKE EXCUSES TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on, im calling names of duty only ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;or else, i'll take the brooms or whatever it is to ur table and escort u guys to do it.&lt;br /&gt;nice enough?&lt;br /&gt;still not happy? fuck it. explain to teacher when the class is dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont think that i dont know some of u guys arent doing ur duties in class.&lt;br /&gt;im not blind.&lt;br /&gt;especially for those who loves to play hide and seek during classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;im continuing this issue since u guys love playing chain posts.&lt;br /&gt;awww. sweetness. me likey.&lt;br /&gt;whats a continued chain without my post?&lt;br /&gt;lets start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY,&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt angry of you.&lt;br /&gt;because u were my friend since primary.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate you.&lt;br /&gt;i rarely talk to u it doesnt mean i dont cherish u as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, we never blame u for not knowing other languages besides english.&lt;br /&gt;because nobody is born to know all the languages.&lt;br /&gt;if someones has the will to learn something, nothing is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im going to answer ur issues :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) i actually called to ur member and waved my hand to get attention from u all. what i had was only a wait sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) if u guys didnt stand up, even if im a teacher assume that u guys aint presenting. even husna did not stand up and teacher assumed she wasnt presenting. as u said, not much difference. why still cant make the effort to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) too bad. i dont think anyone heard nor saw. our bad then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) "were both caught up in money issues". shows how amazing that u guys have the mood and time to talk about money business when there's a balloon is a about to pop anytime in front of u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) "awesome show right?" not awesome meh. we stand there like kena lightning strike. and u guys were just like covered with a protecting sheet. not good meh. i also want to be protected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) wei, thanks. we polish shoe also. but not as shinny as u guys. sorry lah, we use cheap polishing goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) dont worry, u have a smart one beside ur table only. double sumore ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) sorry for being a lousy polisher because we cant polish as shinny as u guys one. haihhh. but hor, we tried to accept the apologies and stuff. and as i recall, there's a person in ur gang often say sorry and say will change. wow, i see a huge change. WE MADE EFFORT TO GET CLOSE TO U GUYS. WHAT WE GET IN THE END? we make effort to mix with everyone. but did u guys? u dont always expect door service. sometimes u have to work for something in able to satisfy ur needs. "i am not born to please everyone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we never have the intention to steal any of ur friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if u still think we are the baddies, ignore us. "ignorance is BLISS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT,&lt;br /&gt;kokurikulum issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u sponsor SWEETS? as i recall, the WHOLE CLASS had to pay to sponsor for the sweets. and ur asam was just additional. i know, sometimes there are certain people who is calculative. we can return the money to u if u want :) or return ur asams, because we never used a single BIJI of urs. i know, its hard to gain ur trust, and u rather get back CASH. so we pay u if u want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i did not helped much nor attend that day.&lt;br /&gt;at least i tried my best to be there even in the very last minute and i was trully sorry to be late.&lt;br /&gt;my presence is just useless to guys i guess.&lt;br /&gt;"so late only come. must well dont come la. everything over already"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and next,&lt;br /&gt;class issue.&lt;br /&gt;as everyone know,&lt;br /&gt;recently teachers arent happy with our class.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, where were u guys when we were facing these scoldings again?&lt;br /&gt;i know, busy with jobs. fine, not ur fault with the jobs.&lt;br /&gt;when u guys enter class u guys only ask whats happening,&lt;br /&gt;did the word "sorry" passed by ur mind?&lt;br /&gt;nope, i guess it didnt.&lt;br /&gt;i know its abit stupid to say sorry to ur friends because it wasnt ur fault hor.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind la. this is what teamwork is right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why 5G 2009 is such a failure because nobody bother to work together.&lt;br /&gt;see classes like 5H and 5F.&lt;br /&gt;during gotong royong, whole class of 5F came.&lt;br /&gt;ya la, our class nothing to do, no need help much one ma.&lt;br /&gt;later too many people also nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;guess what,&lt;br /&gt;me, carol, sanjivan and others,&lt;br /&gt;stayed back till late to decorate and clean up the class.&lt;br /&gt;we were sorry for messing up the tables and chairs.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IS THERE EVEN A THANK YOU?&lt;br /&gt;instead of thank you, u guys only complain dirty table, dirty chair, this so ugly, that so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;i know, other clubs got other things to do ma.&lt;br /&gt;even some people who got duty for other club make effort to come and help.&lt;br /&gt;some worst, at home sleeping hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is part of the reason why our class is such a failure.&lt;br /&gt;lack of teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;nobody bother doing this and that&lt;br /&gt;nobody has the spirit to make our class teacher happy by achieving a small success to a better success.&lt;br /&gt;i never have the brains to make teacher happy.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i tried my best to decorate the class to make her happy.&lt;br /&gt;fyi; on the gotong royong day, she actually came to help us to clean up the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-7611510826150692922?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7611510826150692922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=7611510826150692922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7611510826150692922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/7611510826150692922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/08/dissappointed.html' title='dissappointed'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-8058425423685094900</id><published>2009-08-12T18:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:57:57.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/latKpg4HvwE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/latKpg4HvwE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another video that i saw from daph's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since H1N1 is getting serious,&lt;br /&gt;and people dont actually take precautions,&lt;br /&gt;i guess they should watch this video ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-8058425423685094900?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8058425423685094900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36988469&amp;postID=8058425423685094900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8058425423685094900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36988469/posts/default/8058425423685094900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joey-lifestories.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>JoeyCheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18393725657439993042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L7MJbkXJlI/Tt89YYB8roI/AAAAAAAAEJg/6rhdq4myBlk/s1600/JoeyCheong23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36988469.post-4891877524562481394</id><published>2009-08-12T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:55:40.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bully'/><title type='text'>brainless bitches</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pNvOCEu4b6s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pNvOCEu4b6s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please watch this video.&lt;br /&gt;althou its kinda long,&lt;br /&gt;but drag forward a lil as u watch if u are in a hurry ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at these lifeless lala bitches.&lt;br /&gt;they are worst than rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;if people isnt as perfect as u, do u have to bully?&lt;br /&gt;she just lied to u, so u have to slap people?&lt;br /&gt;so if everyone of ur fren lied to u,&lt;br /&gt;why not save ur energy by jumping off the tallest building?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, they are just immature and brainless bitches.&lt;br /&gt;i believe in karma.&lt;br /&gt;because they did it in front of the altar.&lt;br /&gt;great, now buddha can see every single slap that u slapped her.&lt;br /&gt;wait till when the thunder struck ur vaginas and rub some salt on it bitches&lt;br /&gt;(i know, damn eww. but they deserve these)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, im feeling sorry for ur mother to have kids like you.&lt;br /&gt;wasting time slapping people.&lt;br /&gt;wasting education.&lt;br /&gt;well, i hope they get fucked with some random beggars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck, bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s ; i watched this video from daph's bloggie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36988469-4891877524562481394?l=joey-lifestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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