<?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-3598809376917869490</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:40:15.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories between you and me.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6689119691347831047</id><published>2009-04-08T06:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:10:33.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust you- Yuna Ito</title><content type='html'>This song is from the anime Gundam 00, a very nice song that i found. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust you- Yuna Ito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLGjR_0aouQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLGjR_0aouQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6689119691347831047?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6689119691347831047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6689119691347831047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6689119691347831047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6689119691347831047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/trust-you-yuna-ito.html' title='Trust you- Yuna Ito'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-7378492260018102988</id><published>2009-04-08T03:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T03:57:47.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something nice</title><content type='html'>There is this thing that my bro Han Hui share with me 5 minutes ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SduvZCWb4aI/AAAAAAAAA2I/QG-F-st195k/s1600-h/tree-frog-christmast-light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322040229330936226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SduvZCWb4aI/AAAAAAAAA2I/QG-F-st195k/s320/tree-frog-christmast-light.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is a Cuban tree frog on a tree in my backyard in southern Florida. How and why he ate this light is a mystery. It should be noted that at the time I was taking this photo, I thought this frog was dead having cooked himself from the inside. I’m happy to say I was wrong. After a few shots he adjusted his position. So after I was finished shooting him, I pulled the light out of his mouth and he was fine. Actually, I might be crazy but I don’t think he was very happy when I took his light away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Interesting?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neatorama.com/2009/04/04/ribbit-frog-all-lit-up-by-swallowed-christmas-light/"&gt;http://www.neatorama.com/2009/04/04/ribbit-frog-all-lit-up-by-swallowed-christmas-light/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-7378492260018102988?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7378492260018102988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=7378492260018102988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7378492260018102988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7378492260018102988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-nice.html' title='Something nice'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SduvZCWb4aI/AAAAAAAAA2I/QG-F-st195k/s72-c/tree-frog-christmast-light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-483819702195734146</id><published>2009-04-05T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T17:44:08.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining</title><content type='html'>These few days keep raining and it brings back the most painful memory back to myself. I been telling myself not to think back the past again and again and again but i just totally cannot get rid it out from my mind. My dad used to love rain so much because it's cool and refreshing and just only stay at home enjoying the rain. In this 3 years, everytime raining the old memories will automatic haunt back to me. Why i just cannot forget it?! Sad.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Is raining heavily now and those memories is killing me.. **&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-483819702195734146?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/483819702195734146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=483819702195734146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/483819702195734146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/483819702195734146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/raining.html' title='Raining'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-7533052715835450969</id><published>2009-04-05T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T03:15:00.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E.</title><content type='html'>What is the meaning of LOVE? Why love is so complicated until can blind somebody else? Since i break up with my ex, i been telling myself that i must not hurt girl's feeling anymore. That's what i am trying to do now. I been treasuring everyone beside me like part of my family due to the lost of someone important to me 3 years ago. Somemore i don't have any siblings so i been feeling lonely all the time until friends came into my world. I feel so happy to hav friends, I don't mind having girl's friends more than guys or i more close to girl's because i always believe one's feeling are meant to be treasure and not to be hurt. This is what i think le, sometimes i maybe care for one person too much, ppl may think i like that person. I admit is true that i like that person but it's only friends not lovers or anything. I don't want to lose my friends because of my selfishness. As you all know that when in a relationship is happy and fun but when comes to argument and break up is full with sadness. Maybe this reason cause me that i only want to have 1 gf that who truly loves me, treasure me and care for me. That's all. When will i find the one i love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-7533052715835450969?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7533052715835450969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=7533052715835450969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7533052715835450969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7533052715835450969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html' title='L.O.V.E.'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5529067848337457866</id><published>2009-04-04T21:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:41:25.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise</title><content type='html'>Since last week, we( Me, Darran, Choon Kit, Shu Theng, Qi Shen, Daniel and Rui Yuan) was planning to watch Sunrise this weekend. It was a perfect planning until last minute, Qi Shen and Rui Yuan got something important things to do. Daniel was drunk and he cannot wake up.. Due to i was staying over night in Shu Theng house and i was disturbing her sleeping time until both of us sleep around at 3am then had to wake up at 4.30am. In the other hand, Darran was having his 'Early breakfast' nearby his house.. Met up in Shu Theng house around 5am then go fetch Choon Kit then have our breakfast in the mamak store in Pulau Tikus. After that, we go to some place to watch sunrise.. wakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some photos that i took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddsryxWFpI/AAAAAAAAAxw/qv0935z40vE/s1600-h/P4040193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320840984380446354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddsryxWFpI/AAAAAAAAAxw/qv0935z40vE/s320/P4040193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddssdaFB_I/AAAAAAAAAyA/jBbRbb7G11c/s1600-h/P4040197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320840995825584114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddssdaFB_I/AAAAAAAAAyA/jBbRbb7G11c/s320/P4040197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sddssoq-3bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9APq7_2k6XI/s1600-h/P4040198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320840998849273266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sddssoq-3bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9APq7_2k6XI/s320/P4040198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxO0cPqTI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Jy_Qvs4aVFQ/s1600-h/P4040200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320845984170748210" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxO0cPqTI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Jy_Qvs4aVFQ/s320/P4040200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd2oG5Se-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/rLuBVFMeJp0/s1600-h/P4040224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320851916179274722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd2oG5Se-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/rLuBVFMeJp0/s320/P4040224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd2n4sK1OI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/GvoLXwT8Xos/s1600-h/P4040223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320851912366150882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd2n4sK1OI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/GvoLXwT8Xos/s320/P4040223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzDlqUXpI/AAAAAAAAAzA/x2wWYWAZeDY/s1600-h/P4040210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320847990247939730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzDlqUXpI/AAAAAAAAAzA/x2wWYWAZeDY/s320/P4040210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Four of us( Me, Shu Theng, Darran and Choon Kit)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddssMZtWxI/AAAAAAAAAx4/ugMPFBHRsWo/s1600-h/P4040194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320840991260629778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddssMZtWxI/AAAAAAAAAx4/ugMPFBHRsWo/s320/P4040194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shu Theng&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxPbOBjzI/AAAAAAAAAyg/tcZD-Fi1AQ0/s1600-h/P4040201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320845994580086578" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxPbOBjzI/AAAAAAAAAyg/tcZD-Fi1AQ0/s320/P4040201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxPiwagbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/bzNlR2WkaVo/s1600-h/P4040207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320845996603376050" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxPiwagbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/bzNlR2WkaVo/s320/P4040207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PEACE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxP66RnFI/AAAAAAAAAyw/WlGkvu_KYok/s1600-h/P4040208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320846003087187026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxP66RnFI/AAAAAAAAAyw/WlGkvu_KYok/s320/P4040208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Darran and Choon kit walking together(Romantic?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxQBwyByI/AAAAAAAAAy4/DyTdh1OiV8c/s1600-h/P4040209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320846004926416674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddxQBwyByI/AAAAAAAAAy4/DyTdh1OiV8c/s320/P4040209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Vain for myself. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzDxzbbsI/AAAAAAAAAzI/0OZkmIf1_HQ/s1600-h/P4040211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320847993507376834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzDxzbbsI/AAAAAAAAAzI/0OZkmIf1_HQ/s320/P4040211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Darran&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzEOgubPI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/3eQRqWj_84U/s1600-h/P4040213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320848001213558002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzEOgubPI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/3eQRqWj_84U/s320/P4040213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shu Theng&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzEg1yPfI/AAAAAAAAAzY/2_g7Ukp8BOY/s1600-h/P4040214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320848006133726706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzEg1yPfI/AAAAAAAAAzY/2_g7Ukp8BOY/s320/P4040214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Choon Kit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1a5tt0AI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7ONK5JQnpfA/s1600-h/P4040217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320850589791145986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1a5tt0AI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7ONK5JQnpfA/s320/P4040217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Darran&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1axF9hbI/AAAAAAAAAz4/NKg-IFeu5Mk/s1600-h/P4040219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320850587476919730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1axF9hbI/AAAAAAAAAz4/NKg-IFeu5Mk/s320/P4040219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;her cute post, i guess. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1bNIdLMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/MiE26p47XEc/s1600-h/P4040220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320850595003575490" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1bNIdLMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/MiE26p47XEc/s320/P4040220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my weird post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzE63uHLI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Ge6hlN3R5P0/s1600-h/P4040215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320848013121166514" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddzE63uHLI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Ge6hlN3R5P0/s320/P4040215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;what am i doing le?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1bvchoRI/AAAAAAAAA0I/K5D6gXI4GzY/s1600-h/P4040221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320850604214558994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd1bvchoRI/AAAAAAAAA0I/K5D6gXI4GzY/s320/P4040221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It reminds me of when i was small&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd2nnYfd1I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/wue2e-KoESc/s1600-h/P4040222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320851907720214354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Sdd2nnYfd1I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/wue2e-KoESc/s320/P4040222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No.1 Darran. =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ok, that's is our sunrise trip. see ya in the next blog~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5529067848337457866?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5529067848337457866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5529067848337457866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5529067848337457866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5529067848337457866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunrise.html' title='Sunrise'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SddsryxWFpI/AAAAAAAAAxw/qv0935z40vE/s72-c/P4040193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-4862343170042340650</id><published>2009-04-02T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:17:33.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about daniel~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today morning, daniel came to fetch me to service his car.. 1st station, we drop by to QS house to fetch him go breakfast then fetch him to college.. Me and Daniel went to find a cheaper mechanic to service his car.. After that, went back to his house to take a break then we came out again at 12noon to go to a friends place to service car.. Went fetch Shu Theng in college then we head off to Gurney to hav a window shopping. Around 5, all came to my house to take a short break. This is a video i took when daniel was sleeping on my bed.. hahahaaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c89f59be4fe8f5b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c89f59be4fe8f5b7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4862343170042340650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4862343170042340650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4862343170042340650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4862343170042340650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-about-daniel.html' title='All about daniel~~'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-1357373465707530859</id><published>2009-04-01T06:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:32:32.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminds me of you- MYMP</title><content type='html'>I caught this song in my friends blog and it is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8GK-DHd1gzc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8GK-DHd1gzc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;&lt;strong&gt;This is the lyrics.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you, beside me&lt;br /&gt;It's only a dream&lt;br /&gt;A vision of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;The laughter, the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Pictures in time&lt;br /&gt;Fading to memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever let you go&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late to let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I tried to run from your side&lt;br /&gt;But each place I hide&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;When i turn out all the lights&lt;br /&gt;Even the night&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed my freedom&lt;br /&gt;That's what I've thought&lt;br /&gt;But I was a fool to believe&lt;br /&gt;My heart lied while you cried&lt;br /&gt;Rivers of tears&lt;br /&gt;But I was too blind to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything we've been through before&lt;br /&gt;Now it means so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to run from your side&lt;br /&gt;But each place I hide&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;When I turn out all the light&lt;br /&gt;Even the night&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come back to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Boy can't you see…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever let you go&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late to let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to run from your side&lt;br /&gt;But each place I hide&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;When I turn out all the lights&lt;br /&gt;Even the night&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to run from your side&lt;br /&gt;But each place I hide&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;When I turn out all the lights&lt;br /&gt;Even the night&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, You,&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-1357373465707530859?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/1357373465707530859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=1357373465707530859' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1357373465707530859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1357373465707530859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/04/reminds-me-of-you-mymp.html' title='Reminds me of you- MYMP'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8751269018842675684</id><published>2009-03-29T15:22:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:22:21.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel's Birthday</title><content type='html'>It was a sunny day after the rain( i think so).. QS called and said wanna go see cake for Daniel's birthday.. Me, Jocelyn, QS, Darran and SY went to Maxim in Pulau Tikus. They told me that the cake in Maxim is nice but expensive.. Since Daniel's Birthday, we going to give him something special --&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;CUP CAKES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;-- &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We special order 36 cupcakes with 18 cupcakes which consist wasabi and 18 cupcakes that is original. Below is the cake for Daniel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdJ6uViVbDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/WiAEIKgrWL8/s1600-h/P3280134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319449046351703090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdJ6uViVbDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/WiAEIKgrWL8/s320/P3280134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdJ6uLZ-UjI/AAAAAAAAAug/bQxstn9I9X8/s1600-h/P3280135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319449043632280114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdJ6uLZ-UjI/AAAAAAAAAug/bQxstn9I9X8/s320/P3280135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO BAKA &amp;amp; SOHAI &amp;amp; NOOBHAI)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we purposely to put those words.. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKBCLpRf9I/AAAAAAAAAuw/ivrP6xZAkiM/s1600-h/P3280116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319455984363601874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKBCLpRf9I/AAAAAAAAAuw/ivrP6xZAkiM/s320/P3280116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We just started our BBQ session.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKFzk8NdtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/iidolYiIG1M/s1600-h/P3280115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319461231014016722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKFzk8NdtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/iidolYiIG1M/s320/P3280115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yuan, Daniel, CK, Darran&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKF0V-ggXI/AAAAAAAAAvg/xWOzTRcwKs4/s1600-h/P3280119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319461244176990578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKF0V-ggXI/AAAAAAAAAvg/xWOzTRcwKs4/s320/P3280119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daniel, QS and CK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKFz9d6XcI/AAAAAAAAAvY/z3gVTYmRqMI/s1600-h/P3280117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319461237597822402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKFz9d6XcI/AAAAAAAAAvY/z3gVTYmRqMI/s320/P3280117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CK, Darran and Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIkGV9rNI/AAAAAAAAAvo/hkoM6RlaJ2Q/s1600-h/P3280139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319464263637380306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIkGV9rNI/AAAAAAAAAvo/hkoM6RlaJ2Q/s320/P3280139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What's going with me? XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since is Earth Hour, all electricity need to be closed from 8.30 to 9.30. This is what we planned. When the clock strike at 8.30, i pull daniel to aside and use the spray that brought by Darran and give him a suprise Birthday Spray. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKDIPxTkHI/AAAAAAAAAu4/JBlzPedsskI/s1600-h/P3280125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319458287573504114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKDIPxTkHI/AAAAAAAAAu4/JBlzPedsskI/s320/P3280125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Birthday Boy kena Spray by ME.. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKDIBhbIqI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CR0igT6pLXQ/s1600-h/P3280127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319458283748795042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKDIBhbIqI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CR0igT6pLXQ/s320/P3280127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Slow Motion act~~ =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKEYM1zRUI/AAAAAAAAAvI/V1JcwQ1vE40/s1600-h/P3280128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319459661176587586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKEYM1zRUI/AAAAAAAAAvI/V1JcwQ1vE40/s320/P3280128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daniel's face after feel shock that i spray him.. Muahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;After having the Spray event, we bring out the Birthday cake.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIk5mf8JI/AAAAAAAAAvw/PvelYSilRtw/s1600-h/P3280141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319464277396942994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIk5mf8JI/AAAAAAAAAvw/PvelYSilRtw/s320/P3280141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He seem Gam Tong but he don't knw there's something 'SPECIAL' in the cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIk7QlvII/AAAAAAAAAv4/sYO4lVKEoYQ/s1600-h/P3280142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319464277841919106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIk7QlvII/AAAAAAAAAv4/sYO4lVKEoYQ/s320/P3280142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He kena the Cup Cakes that we put Wasabi.. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIlrjfBqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/WWlhm7wsWwU/s1600-h/P3280144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319464290806072994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKIlrjfBqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/WWlhm7wsWwU/s320/P3280144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We ask him to give speech but his action is like surrender.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKL8E8GxeI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Q0X9ZyXGIs0/s1600-h/P3280158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319467974112232930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKL8E8GxeI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Q0X9ZyXGIs0/s320/P3280158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chung Hwa VS Chung Ling in bbq chicken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniel's Birthday Party is going to end soon so let me introduce some of the characters today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPExU5OeI/AAAAAAAAAwY/R6cTosphGDs/s1600-h/P3280171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319471422001199586" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPExU5OeI/AAAAAAAAAwY/R6cTosphGDs/s320/P3280171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The main character, Daniel Khor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFJBKH7I/AAAAAAAAAwg/sZuc_En66nA/s1600-h/P3280172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319471428360871858" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFJBKH7I/AAAAAAAAAwg/sZuc_En66nA/s320/P3280172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The organizer, Qi Shen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFUrFu3I/AAAAAAAAAwo/DXwxQsoRACk/s1600-h/P3280173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319471431489534834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFUrFu3I/AAAAAAAAAwo/DXwxQsoRACk/s320/P3280173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The loyal supporter, Darran&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFkaVjjI/AAAAAAAAAww/zjM4oRzrMBw/s1600-h/P3280174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319471435714235954" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFkaVjjI/AAAAAAAAAww/zjM4oRzrMBw/s320/P3280174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The supporter, CK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFpLllSI/AAAAAAAAAw4/DSeuJ5uPTEA/s1600-h/P3280176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319471436994549026" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKPFpLllSI/AAAAAAAAAw4/DSeuJ5uPTEA/s320/P3280176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The bbq expert, Rui Yuan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKRRsDuNsI/AAAAAAAAAxA/-9t2KveVDf4/s1600-h/P3280181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473842948552386" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKRRsDuNsI/AAAAAAAAAxA/-9t2KveVDf4/s320/P3280181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tam Chiak King, XL(ME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKRSRFiMAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/1znrnmcR2y0/s1600-h/P3280121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473852888264706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKRSRFiMAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/1znrnmcR2y0/s320/P3280121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This one ah.. Vain Queen, Shu Theng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUsuG6MoI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/2hM-IJt2lqY/s1600-h/P3280184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477605890142850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUsuG6MoI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/2hM-IJt2lqY/s320/P3280184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;forget what i am looking at.. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUs9qCxBI/AAAAAAAAAxY/4Rkm74dlv8c/s1600-h/P3280186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477610064036882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUs9qCxBI/AAAAAAAAAxY/4Rkm74dlv8c/s320/P3280186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our beloved fried Chicken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUsuG6MoI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/2hM-IJt2lqY/s1600-h/P3280184.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUtOC5tnI/AAAAAAAAAxg/vxEfSRnSXhk/s1600-h/P3280189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477614463268466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUtOC5tnI/AAAAAAAAAxg/vxEfSRnSXhk/s320/P3280189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our salty fish shoes.. Just joking.. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that, we on our way to end of world located in Teluk Bahang then we go pusing Balik Pulau.. I can see everyone after eating liao all sleepy.. except me and darran.. the rest sleeping like PIG.. wakakaka&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUtKoSICI/AAAAAAAAAxo/ByuuBl4PgDg/s1600-h/P3290191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477613546315810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdKUtKoSICI/AAAAAAAAAxo/ByuuBl4PgDg/s320/P3290191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is a photo captured by Darran in Teluk Bahang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is how we spend on Daniel's Birthday. YEAH!!  I reached home at 5 in the morning.. LOLX.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3598809376917869490-8751269018842675684?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8751269018842675684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8751269018842675684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8751269018842675684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8751269018842675684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/daniels-birthday.html' title='Daniel&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SdJ6uViVbDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/WiAEIKgrWL8/s72-c/P3280134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2685810652278920199</id><published>2009-03-27T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:54:43.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Outlook</title><content type='html'>Went to Shu Theng house together with Qi Shen and Darran.. We play Uno then chat until almost 2 or 3am then go back le.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Half way, Shu Theng took this beloved photo of mine.. wakakaka...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SczfIbmum8I/AAAAAAAAAtw/SpcwdqpHVPY/s1600-h/DSC07318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317870595959856066" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SczfIbmum8I/AAAAAAAAAtw/SpcwdqpHVPY/s320/DSC07318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don't dare to wear this go out le.. it looks weird le... hahaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SczhsD2g3jI/AAAAAAAAAt4/pvmmBF89Ekw/s1600-h/DSC07323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317873407082159666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SczhsD2g3jI/AAAAAAAAAt4/pvmmBF89Ekw/s320/DSC07323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I dun knw what i am doing also.. LOLX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today until here. i wanna continue my bed time le.. Nite everyone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2685810652278920199?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2685810652278920199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2685810652278920199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2685810652278920199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2685810652278920199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-outlook.html' title='New Outlook'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SczfIbmum8I/AAAAAAAAAtw/SpcwdqpHVPY/s72-c/DSC07318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8779402418594594935</id><published>2009-03-26T18:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:55:28.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SctcwGz7AzI/AAAAAAAAAto/EC4gHm6jVcg/s1600-h/3275254419_4dd1baef96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317445766572868402" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SctcwGz7AzI/AAAAAAAAAto/EC4gHm6jVcg/s320/3275254419_4dd1baef96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CRs-7lRlPo&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CRs-7lRlPo&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOTE EARTH&lt;br /&gt;YOUR LIGHT SWITCH IS YOUR VOTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Earth Hour has been transformed into the world’s first global election, between Earth and global warming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in history, people of all ages, nationalities, race and background have the opportunity to use their light switch as their vote – Switching off your lights is a vote for Earth, or leaving them on is a vote for global warming. WWF are urging the world to VOTE EARTH and reach the target of 1 billion votes, which will be presented to world leaders at the Global Climate Change Conference in Copenhagen 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This meeting will determine official government policies to take action against global warming, which will replace the Kyoto Protocol. It is the chance for the people of the world to make their voice heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Hour began in Sydney in 2007, when 2.2 million homes and businesses switched off their lights for one hour. In 2008 the message had grown into a global sustainability movement, with 50 million people switching off their lights. Global landmarks such as the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco, Rome’s Colosseum, the Sydney Opera House and the Coca Cola billboard in Times Square all stood in darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, Earth Hour is being taken to the next level, with the goal of 1 billion people switching off their lights as part of a global vote. Unlike any election in history, it is not about what country you’re from, but instead, what planet you’re from. VOTE EARTH is a global call to action for every individual, every business, and every community. A call to stand up and take control over the future of our planet. Over 74 countries and territories have pledged their support to VOTE EARTH during Earth Hour 2009, and this number is growing everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a vote, and every single vote counts. Together we can take control of the future of our planet, for future generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOTE EARTH by simply switching off your lights for one hour, and join the world for Earth Hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, March 28, 8:30-9:30pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8779402418594594935?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8779402418594594935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8779402418594594935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8779402418594594935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8779402418594594935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SctcwGz7AzI/AAAAAAAAAto/EC4gHm6jVcg/s72-c/3275254419_4dd1baef96.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5962240838271738005</id><published>2009-03-26T03:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T05:09:41.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Market</title><content type='html'>I went to Night market at Farlim with Shu Ting and Qi Shen.. Daniel went to Butterworth for some 'business' so he cannot join us.. so nvm.. I fetch Qi Shen then go to Shu Ting house.. Shu Ting was doing experiment on how to bancuh Coffee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went there around 9pm.. Is quite crowded and almost raining.  The food smell was so nice and makes me so damn hungry( I am a kind of person who cannot resist to food.. XD).. I bought one chicken, one jagung and one sausage and one orange juice.. so nice le.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to starbucks in E- Gate to hav a sit and talk while the time is still so early. Qi Shen met up with a friend and having a 'sweet talk' while dump me and shu ting sitting there watching.. **perli-ing him** wakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sent Qi Shen back, i went to Shu Ting house to drink her coffee that she promise to do for me.. Well, the smell is nice and the taste maybe feel pahit but is very nice. We have a chat until almost 1am.. HEHE.. I give her a new nickname.. '******************' cannot tell le, later she come my house kill me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She give me a new nickname ' Italy Sausage'.. T.T.. Why Italy sausage?? lucky nt 'No Sausage' but is still better than none right? hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok le.. now freakin sleepy.. goodnight. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5962240838271738005?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5962240838271738005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5962240838271738005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5962240838271738005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5962240838271738005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-market.html' title='Night Market'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2597022023943039528</id><published>2009-03-26T03:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T05:10:14.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things</title><content type='html'>1. Last beverage→ Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call - Qi Shen.&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message→ Qi Shen.&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to → Haru Haru from Big Bang.&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried→ A few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dated someone twice → yeap.&lt;br /&gt;2. Been cheated on?→ A few times.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kissed someone? → Yes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Lost someone special?→ Yes, I did.&lt;br /&gt;5. Been depressed?→ A few times.&lt;br /&gt;6. Been drunkand threw up?→ Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;1. White.&lt;br /&gt;2. Black.&lt;br /&gt;3. Red.&lt;br /&gt;4. Brown.&lt;br /&gt;5. Green.&lt;br /&gt;6. Pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Made new friends → I am doing that now.&lt;br /&gt;2. Fallen out of love → Of course.&lt;br /&gt;3. Laughed until you cried → Yea.&lt;br /&gt;4. Met someone who changed you→ Yea and that was years ago.&lt;br /&gt;5. Found out who your true friends were → Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;6. Found out someone was talking about you → Let them talk about it and I don't care about it.&lt;br /&gt;7. Kissed anyone on your friend's list → For what reason i kiss my friend?&lt;br /&gt;8. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life → Most of them?&lt;br /&gt;9. How many kids do you want to have→ I don't wish to know.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have any pets → Nope.&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you want to change your name→ No. I love my name. ^^&lt;br /&gt;12. What did you do for your last birthday → Alone watching movie in cinema.&lt;br /&gt;13. What time did you wake up today → 6.30am&lt;br /&gt;14. What were you doing at midnight last night → Chatting with my friends in msn.&lt;br /&gt;15. Name something you CANNOT wait for → Will I achieve my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;16. Last time you saw your mother→ 15 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;17. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life → I wish to see my dad again.&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you listening to right now → Haru Haru by Big Bang.&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom → No.&lt;br /&gt;23. What's getting on your nerves right now? → Nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;24. Most visited webpage → Facebook and Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's your name→ Lau Xue Liang.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nicknames→ Liang Liang, XL, Lightbulb, Italy sausage....&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationship Status → Single and Available.&lt;br /&gt;4. Zodiac sign→ Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;5. Male or female or transgendered→ Male.&lt;br /&gt;6. Primary→ as in primary school? Union Primary School.&lt;br /&gt;7. Middle School → Chung Hwa Confucian High School.&lt;br /&gt;8. High school → Chung Hwa Confucian High School.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hair color → black.&lt;br /&gt;11. Long or short → short.&lt;br /&gt;16. Height → 170 to 180cm.&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you have a crush on someone? → Yes, i do.&lt;br /&gt;18: What do you like about yourself? → I am socialize.&lt;br /&gt;19. Piercings → Never, it's hurting my body.&lt;br /&gt;20. Tattoos → Never. What is the purpose?&lt;br /&gt;21. Righty or lefty → For?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;22. First surgery → I am healthy.&lt;br /&gt;23. First piercing → Never.&lt;br /&gt;24. First best friend → Shaun Low.&lt;br /&gt;26. First sport you joined → Badminton.&lt;br /&gt;27. First pet → Goldfish.&lt;br /&gt;28. First vacation → Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;29. First concert → Nope.&lt;br /&gt;30. First crush → That was long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;49. Eating → Hungry but no food.&lt;br /&gt;50. Drinking → Mineral water.&lt;br /&gt;51. Already missing → Nope.&lt;br /&gt;52. I'm about to → Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;53. Listening to → Music.&lt;br /&gt;55. Waiting for → What's going to happen tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;58. Want kids? → I love to.&lt;br /&gt;59. Want to get married? → 100% sure.&lt;br /&gt;60. Careers in mind? → Psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;68. Lips or eyes → Eyes.&lt;br /&gt;69. Hugs or kisses → Kisses.&lt;br /&gt;70. Shorter or taller → Taller.&lt;br /&gt;71. Older or Younger → Younger.&lt;br /&gt;72. Romantic or spontaneous → Romantic.&lt;br /&gt;73. Nice stomach or nice arms → Nice arms.&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or loud → Sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;75. Hook-up or relationship → Relationship.&lt;br /&gt;77. Trouble maker or hesitant→ Hesitant.&lt;br /&gt;78. Kissed a stranger → Never.&lt;br /&gt;79. Drank hard liquor → Is going to hurt my body.&lt;br /&gt;80. Lost Glasses/contacts - No.&lt;br /&gt;81. Had sex on 1st date - Insane.&lt;br /&gt;82. Broken someone's heart → I did and I am trying not to do it.&lt;br /&gt;83. Had your own heart broken → Most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;85. Been arrested → I never against the law.&lt;br /&gt;86. Turned someone down → Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried when someone died → It depends on who is it.&lt;br /&gt;88. Liked a friend that is a girl? → If not a guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;89. Yourself → Yes, i do.&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles → I believe that.&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at first sight → Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;92. Heaven → Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;93. Santa Clause → Yea.&lt;br /&gt;95. Kiss on the first date? → Isn't this too obvious?&lt;br /&gt;96. Angels → All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be with right now? → Yes.&lt;br /&gt;98. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time? → I will never do that in my life.&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 Truths? → Yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2597022023943039528?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2597022023943039528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2597022023943039528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2597022023943039528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2597022023943039528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/100-things.html' title='100 things'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-1398996109805045579</id><published>2009-03-25T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:43:18.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcard</title><content type='html'>THANK YOU to CAROLYN who sent me a postcard from australia to me. I received it a few days ago if nt mistaken and i taught is my mom's letter and i have a look and think how come my mom's post card so weird then i saw CAROLYN then i knew it le.. I was like so happy and so touching when i saw her name.. Carolyn, you are really a nice friend le. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ScklCdWVcoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YaSAyqvdQEw/s1600-h/DSC00581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316821559255855746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ScklCdWVcoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YaSAyqvdQEw/s320/DSC00581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ScklCeAy-MI/AAAAAAAAAtg/PGMciiHUNdU/s1600-h/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316821559433951426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ScklCeAy-MI/AAAAAAAAAtg/PGMciiHUNdU/s320/DSC00582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The postcard that sent by Carolyn to me.  THANK YOU FOR THE POST CARD AND I HIGHLY APPRECIATE IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISS YOU TOO CAROLYN. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-1398996109805045579?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/1398996109805045579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=1398996109805045579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1398996109805045579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1398996109805045579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/postcard.html' title='Postcard'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ScklCdWVcoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YaSAyqvdQEw/s72-c/DSC00581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6321968971789214458</id><published>2009-03-20T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:00:47.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents</title><content type='html'>Recently, i have some misunderstanding with my parents.. They always think that they are right in every decision they make. They think that their sons/daughter will be afraid when they louder their voice. They hardly to accept criticize from anyone. I believe some of the sons or daughter tell their parents this is wrong or whatever, the parents may think that their kids are no manners and did nt respect to elders. Pls la, this is a modern world and is not what 60's or 70's.. If ppl criticize then learn from the mistake u make then you will improve yourself by that. It so easy and so simple.. Actually i should go to renew my car liscense then my mom ask something so stupid to the counter girl. "You earn RM5 for commision right? " OMG!!!! I like WTF, why she ask the girl so stupid question?! I bet everyone that sitting there had listen to what she said.. I wish to tell her, where gt ppl ask this kind of question and if u wish to emberass yourself , please don't include me.. Why people never try to be polite and ask a proper question? I just never expect that my mom will ask such question somemore her voice so loud.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents always hope that i can become like them but do they really understand what i wants, how i feels? For me, my mom always make a comparison between me and my friends. I know i am not that kind of son who can sit in front of the table and study for marathon hours. I am more to outdoors or active type.. Sometimes parents just narrow minded and cause them think negative things all the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMPLE of topics that my parents talking.&lt;br /&gt;Is going at night a wrong thing?&lt;br /&gt;People who does not want to study are bad?&lt;br /&gt;People are gays or lesbian are disgusting?&lt;br /&gt;Going out everyday is a wrong thing?&lt;br /&gt;People who smokes or a drinker is surely a bad guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out at night is bad? I don't think is bad wo.. I know going at night maybe met up with drug addict, drunk driver, mat rempit or whatever.. I don't give a DAMN at all.. At 1st place, I hate smoke, I hate drugs.. You want to become good person or bad person is your decison and i choose to become the good person. I admit that i got such friends that smoke and drink and i do mix with them but i will never get influence by them. I mix with friends who are active, love sports and more.. Sometimes go for a drink at night or maybe go hang out somewhere at the beach. Is it wrong? Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who don't want to study are bad? I do have several friends that do not study after form 5.. They just work and hanging out all night long.. What's wrong if i mix with them? Maybe they are not suitable for study? I believe that they will know study is how important when they grown up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind having G and L friends.. As long they are friendly to me, i don't mind with it.. My parents will say negative things about them when they saw G and L.. They never try to think how they feel in the 1st place and becoming G and L is nt that want also.. Is the cause of genetic and cause them to become like that.. Why G and L must be ignored by the society? They are also human just maybe girl girl a bit.. who cares? Just parents that will never understand cause they are not G or L so they thinks that they can do whatever they want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go hang out everyday with your best friends also wrong? hey hey, If i don't go out, i will spending almost all my time infront my lappy.. My mom always nagg me why don't go exercise or whatever while i did go exercise and she's not the one.. My mom did not go for exercise for months le somemore say that i did not exercise.. Pls la.. Think before you talk, ok? Sometimes i did not show it cause i don't want other's to know about it. In my opinion, Parents just judge from what they heard and make conclusions. They never go understand the situation of their son or daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who drinks or smoke is bad guy? Parents always think those people are bad? Are they?&lt;br /&gt;Then pls tell me why my friend smoking and can score good result in exams? Parents always follow their old fashion thinking and thinks smoking and drinking is wrong but do they go understand why they smoke and drink? Nah.. I dare to say NO!!!!! One's smoke maybe stress? influence? heart break? for the sake of fun? To show off that smoking is cool? Alah.... I dun care.. They don't know anything and just blame them for no good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents- narrow minded, never try to understand how the situations go, always follow the traditional way, always think negative and blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate my parents but just hope that they will change their attitude. That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6321968971789214458?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6321968971789214458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6321968971789214458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6321968971789214458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6321968971789214458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/parents.html' title='Parents'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2307748233651410554</id><published>2009-03-20T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:18:21.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A test from Facebook( I feel so true)</title><content type='html'>I took &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/qwhat-is-your-bdebbc/"&gt;what is your true elemet ?&lt;/a&gt; quiz and the result is light&lt;br /&gt;Your element is Light: Innocent, beautiful, kind-hearted and pure. You are so sweet your almost angelic! You find joy in others happiness and cannot stand to see anyone in pain. You want to make everyone around you feel good about themselves and if someone is upset you can tend to become rather upset as well which means you are sympathetic and raise others above yourself. Being as kind and good-natured as you are people have most likely hurt you in the past but you pick yourself up every time. You may look fragile but you are stronger then most tend to see. Life is beautiful no matter how you look at it and you understand that people make mistakes. Not everyone is perfect. You try to see the good in the bad which is a talent few posses. Dont ever let anyone change you. You truly have a beautiful soul inside and a heart of gold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2307748233651410554?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2307748233651410554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2307748233651410554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2307748233651410554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2307748233651410554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/test-from-facebook-i-feel-so-true.html' title='A test from Facebook( I feel so true)'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5704499237625667126</id><published>2009-03-20T02:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:13:35.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going to miss u le..</title><content type='html'>today morning suppose go fetch someone from college to redbox but kena ppk(put aeroplane) so nvm.. join another friend go redbox since they all going.. go sing until 3.. then qs fetch me and tang yuan to air port to 'kiss goodbye' to someone that is going somewhere far far from malaysia.. that is New Zealand.. far meh? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this funny thing happen, everything was going fine until we reach air port, then suddenly daniel sms qs then he remembered that we forget to fetch him.. LOL.. due to Vivian( the girl who is going to fly..) is going to fly on 6smth so me and qs quickly rush to daniel's house to fetch him.. so pai seh ya forget to fetch u, daniel.. we hav a nice chat and jokes in the air port with them.. it was fun.. **temporary no photos, will upload soon when i get it** I am going to miss le vivian... take care on ur trip ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to MR TANG YUAN AND MR DANIEL, we were stuck in a heavy jam on jelutong highway when we heading back to daniel's house( i dun mind fishing by the river while waiting the traffic jam.. XD) our actual bowling plan had to cancel due to both of them.. yyeeeeeeeerrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with Darran for dinner then we headed to tesco to buy some home stuff..  met jason and ai ling( secondary school friends ) then we( me, qs, daniel, darran and rui yuan ) went to one stop for bowling and some arcade games.. daniel left early for some dunno wat reason.. so bye bye to him.. me and darran still prefer penang bowl.. nicer.. wakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just cannot wait for BADMINTON later.. song liao!!!!!!!!!!! XDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5704499237625667126?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5704499237625667126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5704499237625667126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5704499237625667126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5704499237625667126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-going-to-miss-u-le.html' title='I am going to miss u le..'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-7799138219045255374</id><published>2009-03-17T02:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:56:52.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling...</title><content type='html'>today wake up, damn freakin busy helping mom do this and that until i cannot take a deeeeeepp breath.. it also means tired le.. help her carry those buddhist books to temple near my place and air itam.. somemore the weather is hot.. so it torturing.. wakaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tang Yuan sms asked me want go meet up with Shu Ting in gurney.. Since someone is fetching me so.. just go lo... hehehe.. (save petrol).. met up with Shu Ting and i dunno why i call her ar gu gu.. or gu( cow in hokkien).. we planned go Penang Bowl and bowl for 1 round.. met up with darran there.. yesh!! Recently addicted to bowling and is nice.. but still love Badminton the most.. Then i bbbbbbiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkk her and ar gu gu her... that moment was so fun.. sadly qs was working, daniel dunno whr.... too bad they cannot enjoy that moment.. it was so crazzy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one i sure won't forget, on the road from tang yuan's house to penang bowl, i complain nth to do, so i take St's sun glasses and wear it and taking pic.. i knw i am vain but pls dun blame it cuz i love doing it? muahahahaa.. want to see my pic? tell me le then i show u..( depends on who de...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a special person (ST) , i knw ur phone gt my vain foto, so pls dun go spread it.. if nt, i bbiiiiiiaaakkkkkkkk u ah and feed u with lolipop.. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-7799138219045255374?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7799138219045255374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=7799138219045255374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7799138219045255374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7799138219045255374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/bowling.html' title='Bowling...'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-7294234339141200872</id><published>2009-03-11T15:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:12:50.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Teacher in China</title><content type='html'>Each prostitution, can help one schooless child; become a mistress once, can rescue a hopeless primary school... Don't laugh, after you read, u won't laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I read this story, I speakless. I don't know what to say, is it society's fault, or else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xia die, she was a hooker, or she was a teacher.. She is the most honourable teacher in China . She use her dirty body, wash thru children's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hooker's death, all children cried and attend her funeral, a school drop the national flag for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the funeral of this 21yo pretty teacher, headmaster read Xia's diary sadly in front of all the students, she written : 'Each prostitution, can help one schooless child; become a mistress once, can rescue a hopeless primary school.'....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xia lived in a small village of province of Gan Shu . All ladies in this small village, no matter she is pretty or not, went to Southern part of city to earn money. Every spring time, they will come back with money and beautiful cloths. Xia didn't follow after she finished her secondary school. A lot of people don't understand what is she thinking of as she has the pretty face and body. And because of this, her father always scold her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she heard of the  only primary school in the village needs some teachers, she volunteerly ask to become a free teacher. She is a very good student in her secondary school and because of this, she easily pass thru all the test and became the teacher of the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st time when Xia walk into the classroom, all children shock to see a pretty teacher. From then on, the classroom always fill with children's laughter. Classroom -- should call it a hut instead as the wall is made of sticks and cover with leaves as its ceiling. A big stone become their table and the most expensive should be the polished dark-green stone as their blackboard. With this condition, Xia taught thousands of Chinese words and knowledge to her students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was wild rain destroy the classroom of the school and all students become schoolless.. The headmaster visit the province's education minister for some money to repair the classroom and come back with nothing. Headmaster told Xia that the minister said only will give money if Xia ask for it. Xia never meet any minister before and afraid that she will make the things worst and decided to visit the minister. She walked more than 10km to the province ministry office and sit in a beautiful office in front of the minister. Minister's eyes looks hungry and point to a room and said to Xia. Your money is in the room, if you want, follow me. Xia saw a big bed in the room and is the bed that she lost her virgin. Minister raped her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her virgin blood drop on the bedsheet and is more reddish than the color of the national flag in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xia didn't cry, all she is thinking of is the eyes of all disappointed students that have no classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't tell anyone about the rape after she went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day,  with the money that brought back by Xia, all villagers bought some woods and repair the classroom. But whenever there was a heavy rain, the classroom still cannot be used. Xia always tell the students that province ministry department will built a good school for them. In the past half year, headmaster had visited the ministers more than 100 times and never ever get any money from them. He is the only 1 knows what did Xia did and he can do nothing about it. New semester comes, a lot of students cannot pay their fees and become schoolless and follow their parents to work. Xia sad about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Xia feel that her hope of all students can go to school become hopeless, she drop all her cloths and swear to her naked body that she will use this body to exchange for the children to be able to go to school. She knows that all ladies in the village are working as a prostitute to earn the living and she knows this is a shortcut for her to earn money. She washed herself and say goodbye to headmaster, father, and school. She tight her hair as 2 ponytails and walk to the city. When she leave, her father smile and headmaster cry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the colorful city, Xia is not happy at all, in her mind, there are only broken classroom and sadness and disappointed eyes of students. She walked into a Hair-Saloon, lay down on a dirty bed, and accept her 2nd dirty business. In that night, in her diary, she wrote : 'Minister can't even compare to her 1st customer. At least they pay.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sends all her earnings except those for her to live on to headmaster. Headmaster follows her instruction to use the money on the school. People ask about the source of the money and headmaster only answer that it was from some donation of society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, people knows about the source of money is from the teacher and many reporters would like to interview her and she just refused and the reason is that she is just a prostitute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the money, the school changed. First month, there is a new blackboard.. 2nd month, a wooden table and chair. 3rd month, all children has their own books. 4th month, all children has a red tie. 5th month, no children go to school bare leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 6th month,  Xia come back. All students welcome her happily and say 'Teacher is so beautiful'... With all student's smiling face, Xia cries.. how many tear drops and how many sadness in the past 6 months... she feels worthy when she see all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few days at home, she goes back to city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th month, built a ball park, 8th month, basketball, 9th month, all students has their new pencils. 10th month, the school has their own national flag, students raise the national flags daily. 11th month, a land-developer refuse to use condom and Xia pregnant. After abortion, she become the developer's mistress. After a few months, the developers dump her because he faced problem on land-value drop in ShengXhen, he didn't pay her 1 cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xia feel tired, she think of go home and go back to the school, but she has yet to fulfill student's dream which are building a concrete classroom and 2 PCs for the students. Because of these, she went back to beg the developer and the developer just refuse to pay anything but only introduce a foreigner to her. Said the foreigner will pay her 3000rmb for 1 night. Think of the wild rain happen few days ago, she tiredly goes to the foreigner's hotel. She sweared that she will go back to her home and school after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She killed by the 3 foreigner because of raping. She just turned 21yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xia died without fulfill her final wish which to build a concrete classroom and 2 PCs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............  A hooker dies, silently, the sky of ShengZhen is still as blue as before, ministers still happily sitting in their office, many expensive cars still running on street, people happily discussing share market, house market value, car value, and movies, music and love story. Youngster try to suicide because of small matters happen between themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, students, teachers and few hundreds of villagers attending the funeral in this small village 'GanShu'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the funeral, people see a black and white photo of Xia. In the photo, she has 2 pony tails and happily smile. Headmaster open the diary of Xia and read in front of all students, she wrote : ' Each prostitution, can help one schooless child; become a mistress once, can rescue a hopeless primary school...' The national flag drop to its half... May be, this is the ONLY national flag drop half because of a GREAT hooker in China 's history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I won't discriminate any hooker, because among them there is a Xia. Hope you will forward this mail to all forum, friends, webspaces, to let all our governments to understand when they are saying and empty-promissing, when they are drinking in the pub, when they are doing dirty politics, Someone using her own power to change the world. Xia is using her sadly eye to look at all of us. Although she is just a hooker, she is more clean and saint than any of us. In this cold and dirty society, what she gave to the students are human's 'Great Love'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xia leaves the world with wishes, can't we continue her jobs of bringing more hope to the poors? If we can, why dun we share our love, our capable to these children in the third world or support those who try to be Xia in our country? Share our love to PRC, support them more.. we can be saint ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-7294234339141200872?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7294234339141200872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=7294234339141200872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7294234339141200872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7294234339141200872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-teacher-in-china.html' title='A Great Teacher in China'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-541709805958988953</id><published>2009-03-11T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:00:55.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Karangan for UPSR</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Karangan budak darjah 4&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi itu pagi minggu. Cuaca cukup sejuk sehingga mencapai takat suhu beku. Sebab itu saya tidak mandi pagi sebab air kolah jadi air batu dan air paip tidak mahu keluar sebab beku di dalam batang paip. Pagi itu saya bersarapan dengan keluarga di dalam unggun api kerana tidak tahan sejuk. Selepas itu emak saya mengajak saya menemaninya ke pasar. Tetapi saya tidak mahu.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas emak menikam perut saya berkali-kali dengan garfu barulah saya bersetuju untuk mengikutnya. Kami berjalan sejauh 120 kilometer kerana pasar itu letaknya 128 kilometer dari rumah. Lagi 8 kilometer nak sampai pasar saya ternampak sebuah lori kontena meluru dengan laju dari arah belakang.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia melanggar emak saya. Emak saya tercampak ke dalam gaung. Dia menjerit “Adoi!”. Lepas itu emak saya naik semula dan mengejar lori tersebut. Saya pun turut berlari di belakang emak saya kerana takut emak saya melanggar lori itu pula. Pemandu lori itu nampak kami mengejarnya. Dia pun memecut lebih laju iaitu sama dengan kelajuan cahaya. Kami pula terpaksa mengejar dengan lebih laju iaitu sama dengan dua kali ganda kelajuan cahaya. Emak saya dapat menerajang tayar depan lori itu. Lori itu terbabas dan melanggar pembahagi jalan lalu bertembung dengan sebuah feri. Feri itu terbelah dua.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penumpang feri itu yang seramai 100 orang semuanya mati. Pemandu feri itu sangat marah. Dia pun bertukar menjadi Ultraman dan memfire pemandu lori. Pemandu lori menekan butang khas di dalam lori dia..lori itu bertukar menjadi robot Transformer. Mereka bergaduh di udara. Emak saya tidak puas hati. Dia pun terus menyewa sebuah helikopter di GentingHighlands dan terus ke tempat kemalangan. Dia melanggar pemandu feri yang telah bertukar menjadi Ultraman itu.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemandu feri itu terkejut dan terus bertukar menjadi pemandu feri semula lalu terhempas ke jalanraya. Pemandu feri itu pecah. Pemandu lori sangat takut melihat kejadian itu. Dia meminta maaf dari emak saya. Dia menghulurkan tangan ingin bersalam. Tetapi emak saya masih marah. Dia menyendengkan helikopternya dan mengerat tangan pemandu lori itu dengan kipas helikopter. Pemandu lori itu menjerit “Adoi..!” dan jatuh ke bumi. Emak say menghantar helikopter itu ke Genting Highlands. Bila dia balik ke tempat kejadian, dia terus memukul pemandu lori itu dengan beg tangannya sambil memarahi pemandu lori itu di dalam bahasa Inggeris.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemandu lori itu tidak dapat menjawab sebab emak saya cakap orang putih. Lalu pemandu lori itu mati. Tidak lama kemudian kereta polis pun sampai. Dia membuat lapuran ke ibu pejabatnya tentang kemalangan ngeri itu. Semua anggota polis di pejabat polis itu terperanjat lalu mati. Orang ramai mengerumuni tempat kejadian kerana ingin mengetahui apa yang telah terjadi. Polis yang bertugas cuba menyuraikan orang ramai lalu dia menjerit menggunakan pembesar suara. Orang ramai terperanjat dan semuanya mati.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas itu emak saya mengajak saya ke pasar untuk mengelak lebih ramai lagi yang akan mati. Di pasar, emak saya menceritakan kejadian itu kepada penjual daging. Penjual daging dan peniaga-peniaga berhampiran yang mendengar cerita itu semuanya terkejut dan mati. Saya dan emak saya terus berlari balik ke rumah. Kerana terlalu penat sebaik saja sampai di rumah kami pun mati. Itulah kemalangan yang paling ngeri yang pernah saya lihat sebelum saya mati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-541709805958988953?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/541709805958988953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=541709805958988953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/541709805958988953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/541709805958988953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-karangan-for-upsr.html' title='The Best Karangan for UPSR'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8194825357782642690</id><published>2009-03-08T16:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:04:46.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay and Lesbian</title><content type='html'>As we know that Gay(G) and Lesbian(L) are an eyesore to the society. People cannot accept the fact of 2 guys walk together but 2 girls(maybe can accept). Well, i have friends that are Gays and Lesbian, why should they be ignored by the society? They just happened wrongly in the genetic( more X or Y), it does not mean they are bad or whatever. For me, i don't mind go hanging out with G or L. They are friendly and nice. They also human so what, why should we care so much? Everyone has their unique ways so do Gay and Lesbian. People may think i am standing on Gay's side but sadly to tell you that i am not standing on which side. I just feel they should not be ignored by the society. Some people may thinks that they are disgusting on their actions or whatever.. Just think carefully, do u think they really like it that way? They also don't want to be like that, they also wish to have a normal and happy life. What we can do is try not to ignored them but make friends with them, i believe this is what they wan also..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8194825357782642690?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8194825357782642690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8194825357782642690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8194825357782642690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8194825357782642690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/gay-and-lesbian.html' title='Gay and Lesbian'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3332938262477030004</id><published>2009-03-08T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T09:14:30.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Man.. I hate Liars!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today morning have an argument with my mom due to money prob.. I am going out with some friends to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Qb&lt;/span&gt; to catch a movie.. Mom did promise said giving me RM*** per week so i just agree. This is going to be the 1st week and she don't want to give.. she wants to give separately. I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;!! How come owe family also want to lie to each other. I need to buy a headset for my mp3 player.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;!! some more i want to work then she said stay at home rest better.. fine.. now she blame me for not working and all the craps.. Why they never try to understand the situation?! God Damn It!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3332938262477030004?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3332938262477030004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3332938262477030004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3332938262477030004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3332938262477030004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-man-i-hate-liars.html' title='Oh Man.. I hate Liars!!!!!!!'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5039862414344934304</id><published>2009-03-07T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:36:22.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>Recently, there's a friend asking me why i blogging? Thousand of toughts run through my mind so i decided to post it here. For me, blogging is a place that can let you express your feeling or in other words, some people are feel shy to express themselves to the world so they express it in blogging. I blogging is to express all my feelings into it no matter is happy, sad, angry, emo and more. I admit i am a complicated person and i hardly express myself to the world but i start to changing after i realize that i cannot live in a world by myself so i try to express myself to the world what i am capable of. (express myself is nt asking myself to be naked on the roadside.. TT ) Blogging is nt only help you to express ur feelings, people that reads ur blog also can know how you feel and share ur burden together. Is it true?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5039862414344934304?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5039862414344934304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5039862414344934304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5039862414344934304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5039862414344934304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-584352416862640141</id><published>2009-03-05T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:04:48.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag by Kelvin</title><content type='html'>A special tag.&lt;br /&gt;The Rules are :&lt;br /&gt;Copy to your own note, erase my answer, and enter yours.&lt;br /&gt;Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;They have to be real, nothing made up !&lt;br /&gt;If the person before you had the same first initial,you must use different answers.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot use any word twice &amp;amp;you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What is your name: Lau Xue Liang&lt;br /&gt;2.A four letter word: DAMN&lt;br /&gt;3.A boy's name: Michael&lt;br /&gt;4.A girl's name: Yin Tin&lt;br /&gt;5.An occupation: Teacher&lt;br /&gt;6.A color: White&lt;br /&gt;7.Something you wear: White shirt&lt;br /&gt;9.Something found in the bathroom: Shampoo&lt;br /&gt;10.A place: Gurney Plaza&lt;br /&gt;11.A reason for being late: Sleepy&lt;br /&gt;12.Something you shout: walao&lt;br /&gt;13.A movie title: Pirates of Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;14.Something you drink: Tea&lt;br /&gt;15.A musical group: Big Bang&lt;br /&gt;16.An animal: Hamster&lt;br /&gt;17.A street name: Jones Road&lt;br /&gt;18.A type of car: Nissan Skyline GTR35&lt;br /&gt;19.A song title: Fan&lt;br /&gt;20.A verb: LIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Tagggggg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) Tiffanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) Carolyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) Jacqueline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) Jason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) Katherine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) Slyvia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) Wei Tian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8) Yi En&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-584352416862640141?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/584352416862640141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=584352416862640141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/584352416862640141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/584352416862640141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/tag-by-kelvin.html' title='Tag by Kelvin'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3329101452851099086</id><published>2009-03-04T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:42:23.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidayssssssss</title><content type='html'>Yesh!!!!!!!!! Final is over liao..... LOLLLLLLL... Well, i am having my 1 month holidays starting from now on and i hav no idea what am i going to spend my holidays. Working? Traveling? Playing Game at home? Allah.... not going to think so much de.. later when the time comes then i will decide what i am going to do. hehe.. Happy Holidays to my friends. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3329101452851099086?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3329101452851099086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3329101452851099086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3329101452851099086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3329101452851099086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/holidayssssssss.html' title='Holidayssssssss'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6943964495263708994</id><published>2009-03-02T02:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T02:33:47.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan- Epik High</title><content type='html'>Firstly, i would love to introduce this nice song that i found recently. It is a nice song so do the lyrics. Pls watch it. Thx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YnjpWgPLxk0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YnjpWgPLxk0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6943964495263708994?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6943964495263708994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6943964495263708994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6943964495263708994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6943964495263708994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/03/fan-epik-high.html' title='Fan- Epik High'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-720339056483601860</id><published>2009-02-28T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:40:44.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Education fair</title><content type='html'>Today around 10smth i go fetch Afandi to company me go Education Fair that held in PISA. We caught a jam in Greenland, maybe too many people going for the fair. Meet up with Singh there.. went hunting info around.. Well, is totally crowded with tons of people and met up some old classmate and friends. I rush to 2 places de.. One is in PISA and one is in G-Hotel.. To those who don't know, IDP having an edu fair too. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SalEe_Izb0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/NEZXHiQrcTU/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307848934967963458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SalEe_Izb0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/NEZXHiQrcTU/s320/DSC00572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The info that I haunt in PISA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SalEfGXgNVI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CIsSaTr-ov8/s1600-h/DSC00573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307848936908666194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SalEfGXgNVI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CIsSaTr-ov8/s320/DSC00573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The info i haunt in G-Hotel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was searching for info.. I hope i am making the right choice. I don't wan keep regreting and disappointment that cause me i cannot chase my dreams. My dreams~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-720339056483601860?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/720339056483601860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=720339056483601860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/720339056483601860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/720339056483601860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/education-fair.html' title='Education fair'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SalEe_Izb0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/NEZXHiQrcTU/s72-c/DSC00572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5814217305191644568</id><published>2009-02-28T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:09:42.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fly- Younha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7osgX4v0nY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7osgX4v0nY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;This song is something like one's chasing own dreams. I am chasing mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;I count all my rough breathing one more time..&lt;br /&gt;Another busy day.. goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck inside a square frame..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna tear down the walls that have become higher and run..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if anyone in the world blocks me.. I'm gonna beat 'em..&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm alone in this world, I can't give up&lt;br /&gt;Even if I fall a thousand times.. I'm gonna run one more time..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna spread my wings and fly..Into my future.. I'm gonna fly higher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the dark night isn't going to be able to block me..&lt;br /&gt;Because the stars in the sky is going to shine the way for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if the world blames me heavily..&lt;br /&gt;When I stop breathing I'm gonna smile without any regrets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if anyone in the world blocks me.. I'm gonna beat 'em..&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm alone in this world, I can't give up&lt;br /&gt;Even if I fall a thousand times.. I'm gonna run one more time..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna spread my wings and fly..Into my future.. I'm gonna fly higher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of failures.. But I'm not scared..&lt;br /&gt;Because when I fall I'm gonna get right back up.. I'm gonna try one more time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what anyone say, I'm gonna start running.. I'm gonna win..&lt;br /&gt;Like the birds in the sky.. I'm gonna be free..&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for my dreams.. Because I love myself..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna open up my heart that I've kept closed...&lt;br /&gt;Into my future.. I'm gonna fly higher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5814217305191644568?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5814217305191644568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5814217305191644568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5814217305191644568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5814217305191644568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/fly-younha-this-song-is-something-like.html' title=''/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8025101695439588089</id><published>2009-02-25T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:20:41.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam mood</title><content type='html'>my finals exam starts today.. Good Luck to all my friends and those who are facing their exams. Gambateh!! XD   **will update blog on 28th**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8025101695439588089?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8025101695439588089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8025101695439588089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8025101695439588089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8025101695439588089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/exam-mood.html' title='Exam mood'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-646480623246689453</id><published>2009-02-18T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T18:08:28.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, my laptop don't know what happen.. The whole thing is like cannot function and i like oh shit.. what the hack is happening to my laptop.. haiz.. now in Han Hui house let him fix my computer and use his computer typing blog.. LOLLLL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-646480623246689453?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/646480623246689453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=646480623246689453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/646480623246689453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/646480623246689453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/laptop.html' title='Laptop'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3236770268432928571</id><published>2009-02-18T13:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:05:11.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16/2/2006-17/2/2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;16/2/2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is an incident happen to me 3 years ago and until now i still cannot let it go cause it left a deep scar in my heart and i am still regret until now. Why i say so? 3 years ago these 2 days is the day my lovely dad left me and my mom. On 16th feb 2006, that time i was in form 5 and i am doing my presentation with some of my classmate cause we are going to present the story 'The Pearl' the next day. i told my dad about it so i need to stay back until 4something since my dad 4 or 5pm finish work so he just say ok no problem. Due to we finish early our preparation for tomorrow's presentation and it was so coincidence that one of my friend's birthday so i took this opportunity to celebrate with her, not only me but with some friends. After a while, the birthday girl rush up and told me that my dad fall down and i taught she was joking cause her birthday but her face suddenly turn serious then i know something's not right so i quickly rush down and see. When i rush down, my dad was on the way to the hospital. All the teachers was searching for me but cannot find me. They told me that my dad fall down and knock his head and he is sent to Lam Wah Ee hospital and i stood there cannot describe my feelings. Thx to Pn. Choi who fetch me to the hospital. I called my mom and my aunt and tell them what happen to my dad. They also cannot believe it and also rush to hospital. I was sitting there crying why must this happen to my dad?! When my dad was in the Emergency Room, i took a sneak preview to see how was my dad but what i saw was blood coming out from his nose, mouth and even ear and his eyes was like.. I can feel that he was so suffering.. I keep crying non stop asking myself why why why???????????!!!!!!!!!!!! After a while, i stop crying and just stare at my dad's condition. The doctor said that he knocked his head quite serious ( our brain gt 2 sides, left brain and right brain. My dad hit both of them) so the chances the recover is quite less, i saw my mom stood there crying and asking the doctor is there any ways to save him but even my dad have an operation, my dad will still become cacat. Me, my mom and some relatives stay until at night while my dad was sent to the resting room. I went inside and look at my dad that time, i can feel that my dad was trying to talk something to me but he just cannot talk and he just say ah ah.. I want to cry but i just couldn't.. i keep looking at him and i am helpless to do anything. My dad's heart stop at 11something but the doctor try to save him and it was lucky. My dad keep fighting inside until 1am. That was the time he left the world, me and my mom.. i cried again.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17/2/2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i search all the photo albums that has my daddy picture.. the day, the hour, the minutes he left is making me becoming more sad and more alone. The wish he always wish was not granted.. his dream, his wish, his everything was....... now only become a pain memory for me. On 17th, many people come visit and console me and my mom. Due to i am the only son in the family, they keep asking me to work hard and help my dad achieve his dream and not letting him down. I know my dad always protect me and he always wish that i become a useful person for the society when i grow up. I make my dream from that day onwards and i keep telling myself, i won't let anyone stop me from chasing my dream. Time pass so fast and every night i hope to dream of him, talk to him, see him for the last time.. but it never come true.. why?! no matter what happen, i still miss him and pls let me see him and talk to him for the one last time. I know i always go against my dad when he was alive.. when he say this, i will do that.. I never appreciate what he did for me but i start to regret all my actions when he left. i start to love and treasure all the one's i love and try not to let their feelings get hurt by anyone. That's was the most pain lesson i got after this incident. I will always remember what he did for the school and what he did for me and my mom. Thank you, daddy. I will always miss you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3236770268432928571?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3236770268432928571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3236770268432928571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3236770268432928571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3236770268432928571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/1622006-1722006.html' title='16/2/2006-17/2/2006'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2244804134135940347</id><published>2009-02-16T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:41:57.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>when the time strike at 4pm.. the memories that i been through 3 years ago is haunting me back..  today and tomorrow is 2 days that i hate the most.. i really don't want to go through cause that feeling is really suffering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2244804134135940347?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2244804134135940347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2244804134135940347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2244804134135940347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2244804134135940347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5794339096660390382</id><published>2009-02-16T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:34:22.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youthsays</title><content type='html'>Everyday, you say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You SMS, chat online, and talk to your friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you got rewarded for your say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 108,762 young Malaysians and I have been active in this community and I thought you would want to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it work?&lt;br /&gt;* Get paid when you take surveys, help businesses and society serve you better.&lt;br /&gt;* Meet like minds and influence others as you discuss your interests, current issues in the group discussions.&lt;br /&gt;* Help young Malaysians with their questions. Or ask one of your own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually quite addictive and you can earn a bit of money on the side. Till date, members have earned a total of RM 150,205.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to see it for yourself!&lt;a href="http://youthsays.com/go/9wh" target="_blank"&gt;http://youthsays.com/go/9wh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5794339096660390382?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5794339096660390382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5794339096660390382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5794339096660390382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5794339096660390382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/youthsays.html' title='Youthsays'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3606969939880583425</id><published>2009-02-16T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:25:13.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>time is ticking is so fast.. is been 3 years de.. i hate this day where all the memories come haunt me again. it was so pain to let go but to accept it.. what can i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3606969939880583425?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3606969939880583425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3606969939880583425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3606969939880583425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3606969939880583425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8035152300355871151</id><published>2009-02-15T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:01:48.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is violence the solution for everything?</title><content type='html'>it just happen between me and my friend just now. is not convenient to say who is he. Many people thinks that fight will solve every problems but does it really solve?  I believe violence only make one's more hate between each other. He said i am too soft. really? i no idea. I ask him this question " If someone want to find revenge with you, what you going to do? " his answer is " want to fight then come a fight. " something like that. my answer is this " i will not find fight with you, fighting is not the solution for every problems. " You may like my answer maybe not. Fighting will only cause hate and injuries between each other. That's why many people say want to fight then they fight, they never think twice before doing it. Some people regret after they do it. Like some of my friends that smoke, they regret it but they cannot stop doing it cause they are addicted to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people just cannot sit together and think if they face a problem. why must they fight to solve problem? do they realize what is the consequences after doing those violence action? why people always think for themselves and not for others? i know is not fair but why must it had to be that way??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, me and my friends went to bowling in one stop then we met out another gang dun knw from where also.. there is this guy keep watching at us, my friend N was like tidak syiok  and like wanna cari pasal with him. I was thinking, u maybe u are the best student in class but u are destroying your own image and reputation, do u know that? i was wondering why u care so much? he watch u only didn't do anything also, why u like want to cari pasal with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is happening to the society nowadays? why must it be this way? is there no other ways to solve this problem? the world is trying to find PEACE but through this violence, when can we really get our PEACE?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to him, u always been a close friend to me, you are smart in studies, love and whatever but your weakness is you never think twice when comes to a decision. you did tell me you will try not to use bad words and you will slap your brother if he use any bad words. you are the one who thinks you have the power to do anything you like. i believe you will slap your brother but what happen if you use those bad words? whenever u tak syiok or bad mood, u cannot control yourself from using those words. you sometimes bully your brother, your brother maybe don't mind but when your brother try to bully you, you like tak syiok.. it shows one thing de, u think you got the power to do whatever you like. this thing i hate the most, that digi reload card rm 50.. when my mom give it to you, you got 2 option to choose.. you can either use it or you don't want to use it. is not that i want to say you stupid or stubborn. you never think twice when making a decision. somemore u say my mom trick you.. i was quite pissed off when you say that. pls la, who you think you are, say my mom trick you.. if i say your mom trick on me the same thing, what u going to do? u sure pissed off de..  you are the one who does not use your brain to think..  i been respect u all the time, i never say bad things about you neither your family but you say my mom trick you.. oh gosh.. i was thinking did your mom ever teach you to respect others? if i were hot tempered, i dare not imagine what is going to happen to you. you maybe not realize it but i tell you, pls change your attitude de. i also gt my own weakness and i am also trying to change. you never try to forgive people but try to revenge. that's all what i can say. no hard feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8035152300355871151?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8035152300355871151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8035152300355871151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8035152300355871151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8035152300355871151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-violence-solution-for-everything.html' title='Is violence the solution for everything?'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-649252922319999733</id><published>2009-02-15T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:21:49.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Net City</title><content type='html'>just came back from net city with my secondary classmate. I have a sickness everytime i go net city. I only can stay there like 1 hour then i will feel like vomiting and headache. I don't know why but i usual liao.. I feel i am more to nature side.. i can go out the whole day without feeling tired but i feel sleepy, headache and want to vomit if i sit inside net city just for 1 hour. I can sit in front of my lappy for hours without feeling sick or whatever.. weird huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-649252922319999733?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/649252922319999733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=649252922319999733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/649252922319999733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/649252922319999733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/net-city.html' title='Net City'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8473783031635280254</id><published>2009-02-15T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:10:37.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paintball</title><content type='html'>A few days back, i was invited by my friend Song Sen to play Paintball. well, i always hope to play but don't have a chance so today is the very very 1st time playing.. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning was raining( nt sure also) cause i was sleeping like PIG on my lovely bed.. skip all the crap 1st.. i poof off to fetch wooi chang at 3smth and the event is in the field opposite CDK(Convent Datuk Keramat) school. We met up with Shaun, Song Sen, Jian-You, Wei Ning, Chee Wei and his gf and some new guys. This is something like a secondary school gathering. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st time play Paintball so a little bit nervous(sacred kena shoot.. hahaha). there is a guy teaches us how to use the gun and some rules of the game..  then the games start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st round&lt;br /&gt;-choose wrong mask and feeling nt confortable.&lt;br /&gt;-the gun was quite heavy but experience how to shoot. NICE deee!!&lt;br /&gt;-shoot some guys.. and we WIN the game!! yeah!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd round&lt;br /&gt;- choose wrong mask again&lt;br /&gt;- kena shoot at my body.. yyyeeeerrrrr&lt;br /&gt;- accidently shoot someone's neck.. really sorry. T.T&lt;br /&gt;- we lost..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd round&lt;br /&gt;- this time clever liao, be the 1st one choose mask.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;- was having evil smile when see that person shoot bo tio me..&lt;br /&gt;- but dun know which damn DEVIL shoot my leg.. kena  shot..  =(&lt;br /&gt;-but we win the game!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final round&lt;br /&gt;- Rambo game ( we play until bullet finish )&lt;br /&gt;- we all rush to the front and shoot. yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;- this round kena gai gai..&lt;br /&gt;- dun knw which super chili padi evil DEVIL give me double shot at my head.. jia lat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was damn fun and i was lucky.. kena shot liao nt injured... LOLLLLL XD&lt;br /&gt;those who wants to try paintball, u should try it!! IS DAMN FREAKIN FUN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8473783031635280254?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8473783031635280254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8473783031635280254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8473783031635280254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8473783031635280254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/paintball.html' title='Paintball'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-4039271385988199442</id><published>2009-02-14T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:04:19.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Goodbye Carolyn.. hope u enjoy ur trip to Mel in australia..&lt;br /&gt;take care ya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-4039271385988199442?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4039271385988199442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4039271385988199442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4039271385988199442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4039271385988199442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8878313474593659888</id><published>2009-02-14T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:03:14.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>This song is the best song to listen in Valentine's Day. Wish my friends have an enjoyable day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JSBremJzMR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JSBremJzMR4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the flashback starts&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there&lt;br /&gt;On a balcony of summer air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the lights,&lt;br /&gt;See the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;You say hello&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Begging you please don't go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet cause we're dead if they know&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were Romeo I was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you please don't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me, they try to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real,&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes, oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head, I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He knealt to the ground and pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me Juliet you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that's all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad go pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we were both young when I first saw you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8878313474593659888?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8878313474593659888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8878313474593659888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8878313474593659888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8878313474593659888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-story-taylor-swift.html' title='Love Story- Taylor Swift'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-7570059122562759484</id><published>2009-02-14T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:11:16.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd tagggg from Tiffanie</title><content type='html'>The person who got tagged has to write 10 things about himself/herself:&lt;br /&gt;1) I am guy that not really handsome or tall&lt;br /&gt;2) love to cook and baked cakes&lt;br /&gt;3) dun knw how to dress up myself&lt;br /&gt;4) always forgive people for their mistake&lt;br /&gt;5) always blur.. (just bang a door a few days ago)&lt;br /&gt;6) love shopping&lt;br /&gt;7) love to sit on the beach enjoying the night view&lt;br /&gt;8) living with my family&lt;br /&gt;9) love to listen to people's prob&lt;br /&gt;10) if wanna know me more, pls add me in msn(&lt;a href="mailto:michaelblizz91@hotmail.com"&gt;michaelblizz91@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the twist, if I tagged you, and when you must write something about me, you can only take 5 or less from the above. the other 5 or more will have to be from you.&lt;br /&gt;1) she is a nice girl that i ever met.&lt;br /&gt;2) she used to be same college with me&lt;br /&gt;3) a lovely and caring girl.&lt;br /&gt;4) a happy go lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;5) a drama queen.&lt;br /&gt;6) a friend like her is hardly to find&lt;br /&gt;7) she treasure everyone she loves.&lt;br /&gt;8) she driving a BMW.. ( nt like me no $$)&lt;br /&gt;9) alwayz smile&lt;br /&gt;10) i dun knw de, just ask her.. LOLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names:&lt;br /&gt;I tagggggggg.................&lt;br /&gt;I)Carolyn&lt;br /&gt;II)Jacqueline&lt;br /&gt;III) OSK&lt;br /&gt;IV) Rebx&lt;br /&gt;V) Wei Tian&lt;br /&gt;VI) Qin Qin&lt;br /&gt;VII) Yi-En&lt;br /&gt;VIII) JJ&lt;br /&gt;VIIII) Chia Hoey&lt;br /&gt;X) Tiffanie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-7570059122562759484?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7570059122562759484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=7570059122562759484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7570059122562759484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7570059122562759484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-tagggg-from-tiffanie.html' title='2nd tagggg from Tiffanie'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-1333399448665598375</id><published>2009-02-14T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T19:35:04.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Tiffanie</title><content type='html'>DIRECTION: Once you've been tagged, you have to write a post with sixteen random things, habits or goals about you. At last, choose five people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them.&lt;br /&gt;1)I am definetely a male&lt;br /&gt;2)Love to play badminton&lt;br /&gt;3)want to find a gf&lt;br /&gt;4)love go hang out with my friends&lt;br /&gt;5)A shopping lover&lt;br /&gt;6)love to eat&lt;br /&gt;7)will try to help my friends as much as i can&lt;br /&gt;8)lacking of money&lt;br /&gt;9)Taylor swift rocks!!&lt;br /&gt;10)using a toshiba laptop&lt;br /&gt;11)want to become a famous psychologist!!&lt;br /&gt;12)treasure everyone&lt;br /&gt;13)keep complaining my room too small de&lt;br /&gt;14)using Sony Erricsson W850i&lt;br /&gt;15)gt many nicknames( Liang Liang, Xiao lang, Lightbulb..)&lt;br /&gt;16)Trust is the most important in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taggggggg.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I)Tiffanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;II)Wei Tian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;III)Tze Liang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IV)Slyvia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;V) Yi-En&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-1333399448665598375?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/1333399448665598375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=1333399448665598375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1333399448665598375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1333399448665598375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-1369333573175323462</id><published>2009-02-12T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T18:54:13.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FlashBack</title><content type='html'>This was a video taken in explanade. 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gokigen yo&lt;br /&gt;gatsby gatsby gatsby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-4926272271067366574?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4926272271067366574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4926272271067366574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4926272271067366574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4926272271067366574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/02/gatsby.html' title='Gatsby'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6380254393290277108</id><published>2009-01-02T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:34:29.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam FINISH!!</title><content type='html'>YESH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;today is the last 2 papers then i am free..&lt;br /&gt;2 papers that based on IT( i dun really knw how to do)&lt;br /&gt;dun hope to score but a pass.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my exam then me and afandi poof off to New World to buy pressie for someone dee..&lt;br /&gt;that person is.....................**SECRET**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after buying then afandi said he need to get something for his hamster so we took off to 'ZHOU TIAN YANG'(hope i spell correctly) we went kai kai inside and saw one 'Shih Tzu' and it's so CUTE!!!!!!!!!( i am a animal lover thats y).. hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we head off to QB for dinner due to 'centuries' din go there. Irwin need to service his car in butterworth so he vil be late. me n afandi hanging out since he does nt have the chance to walk QB. Three of us having our dinner there and due to my sense of direction already cacat and i show the wrong direction and they say i kena treat them eat.. T.T(so cruel.. wrong direction nia ma..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i went to the shop to give the pressie to the person.. then walk walk.. that seems how i ended my 'after exam'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6380254393290277108?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6380254393290277108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6380254393290277108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6380254393290277108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6380254393290277108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2009/01/exam-finish.html' title='Exam FINISH!!'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5338763623552814491</id><published>2008-12-25T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:07:30.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Term Exam</title><content type='html'>Mid Term Exam starts on 27th Dec to 2nd Jan. Temporarily won't be updating any blogs. i am sorry for that. those blog that i wrote as draft vil be post after my mid term exam. thank you. All the best to those having exam. GAMBATEH!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5338763623552814491?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5338763623552814491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5338763623552814491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5338763623552814491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5338763623552814491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/mid-term-exam.html' title='Mid Term Exam'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5023977647671407880</id><published>2008-12-21T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T16:10:13.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Qin's House</title><content type='html'>due to fri night watching anime until the next morning 7am, i was sleeping like 'PIG' on my beloved bed. hehe.. i slept until 2pm, irwin sms me at 10smth cuz he is coming my house to do something.. sry about that and the thing happen on fri night. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thing happen here, Qin Qin called me at 2 smth and ask me that i want go her house eat or not cause there is somebody cooking spaghetti. that i just wake up from my dreamland so i like blur blur.. lolx..  i jux say ok then i poof off to her house.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when reach there, i met up wif calvin, qin and a new friend, wei tian. a sweet girl. nice to meet u too. wei tian cooked the spaghetti, qin qin perparing to bake a cheese cake(my favourite). yeah!! and cal was busing frying sausages. The spaghetti was nice de. thank you wei tian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qcGteo4I/AAAAAAAAAqw/3x4tcG9QTqc/s1600-h/382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135706534060930" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qcGteo4I/AAAAAAAAAqw/3x4tcG9QTqc/s320/382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cal was frying the sausages&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;after eating, we go play UNO cards.. four of us playing in one room. i dun mean to show off or whatever bcuz i keep winning.. blek.. wei tian is like... HAHAHAA. ^o^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qcnDE-JI/AAAAAAAAAq4/J8zv5eUwDjc/s1600-h/384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135715214588050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qcnDE-JI/AAAAAAAAAq4/J8zv5eUwDjc/s320/384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the cheese cake &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qc4i6qPI/AAAAAAAAArA/geeHGY7ykAo/s1600-h/385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135719911532786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qc4i6qPI/AAAAAAAAArA/geeHGY7ykAo/s320/385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Qin, Wei Tian and Calvin posting in front of the camera&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135723645569394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qdGdLiXI/AAAAAAAAArI/i03QxPGdzpE/s320/388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Qin and Tian takes the cake as drum and play wif it.=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is a video i recorded but tian ask me dun put it on the blog cuz later 'mempersiasuikan' so dun put de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cal went back around 5.30pm, we continue playing after sending calvin.. i kena a new 'pressie' from wei tian.. i kena 'Kuci' in hokkien from Qin and Tian until like mad.. three of us enjoying a lovely time although i kena bully the most.. lalala~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i let Tian Tian and Qin Qin drive my car.. Tian Tian is like so scared due to long time din drive car three of us headed for dinner around 7smth de in padang near CDK. i met up wif Nixon and his gf. good 2 c u there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, we headed back to Qin Qin house, qin qin drove my car back and tian tian drove my car inside qin qin's house. we really have a wonderful time. Qin Qin let me drove her car one round. 1st time drove her car is like so scared cuz i nvr been driving such a big car before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we continue playing UNO again. Wei Tian is like winning for the continue 3 rounds while i keep losing.. Wei Tian, i want to change Feng Shui.. we played until almost 11 then wei tian need to go home de so do i.. i kena that thing again in the lift while we heading down to the carpark. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went home after that de. Thank you Wei Tian,Qin Qin and Calvin for everything. I appreciate that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5023977647671407880?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5023977647671407880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5023977647671407880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5023977647671407880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5023977647671407880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-qins-house.html' title='In Qin&apos;s House'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SU3qcGteo4I/AAAAAAAAAqw/3x4tcG9QTqc/s72-c/382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-1907183035982380824</id><published>2008-12-16T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T02:38:19.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Konayuki- Remioromen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is the most sad song i heard. it is from the japanese movie 1 Litre of Tears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-a6iNZwa8N8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-a6iNZwa8N8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Powdered Snow(English Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The season in which the powdered snow dances always passes by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even if I’m lost in a crowd I can see the same sky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though I'm chilled as if I'm being blown by the wind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know anything about you, do I?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yet, I found you amongst a billion people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's no (scientific) basis for this, but I believe this with all seriousness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can't live at the same time without trivial fights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I can't be honest, then rapture and sorrow are meaningless&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Powdered snow, if you paled me white to the heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you share our loneliness?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I pressed my ear against your heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going gently, deeply towards where the sound (is coming from)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(That's where) I want to disembark, There, we'll meet once again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want us to reach rapport but I was the (only) one who touched its surface &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only thing that was holding us together was my hand squeezing yours that was numb with cold&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Powdered snow, in front (of us), eternity, too fragilely, becomes a stain upon rough asphalt &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Powdered snow, this heart that has transcended time is faltering&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yet, I want to continue to protect you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Powdered snow, if you paled me white to the heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You would wrap around our loneliness and send it back into the sky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;粉雪Konayuki(Japanese Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;粉雪舞う季節はいつもすれ違い&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;konayuki mau kisetsu wa itsumo surechigai &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;人混みに紛れても同じ空見てるのに&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hitogomi ni magiretemo onaji sora miteru noni&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;風に吹かれて 似たように凍えるのに&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kaze ni fukarete nita you ni kogoeru noni &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;僕は君の全てなど知ってはいないだろう&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;boku wa kimi no subete nado shitte wa inai darou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;それでも一億人から君を見つけたよ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;soredemo ichioku nin kara kimi wo mitsuketa yo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;根拠はないけど本気で思ってるんだ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;konkyo wa nai kedo honki de omotterunda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;些細な言い合いもなくて同じ時間を生きてなどいけない&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sasai na iiai mo nakute onaji jikan wo ikite nado ikenai &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;素直になれないなら 喜びも悲しみも虚しいだけ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sunao ni narenai nara yorokobi mo kanashimi mo munashii dake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;粉雪 ねえ 心まで白く染められたなら&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;konayuki nee kokoro made shiroku somerareta nara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;二人の孤独を分け合う事が出来たのかい&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;futari no kodoku wo wakeau koto ga dekita no kai ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;僕は君の心に耳を押し当てて&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;boku wa kimi no kokoro ni mimi wo oshiatete &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;その声のする方へすっと深くまで&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sono koe no suru hou he sutto fukaku made &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;下りてゆきたい そこでもう一度会おう&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;orite yukitai soko de mou ichido aou &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;分かり合いたいなんて 上辺を撫でていたのは僕の方&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wakariaitai nante uwabe wo nadeteita no wa boku no hou &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;君のかじかんだ手も 握りしめることだけで繋がってたのに&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kimi no kajikanda te mo nigirishimeru koto dake de tsunagatteta noni &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;粉雪 ねえ 永遠を前にあまりに脆く&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;konayuki nee eien wo mae ni amari ni moroku&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ざらつくアスファルトの上シミになってゆくよ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;zaratsuku asufaruto no ue shimi ni natteyuku yo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;粉雪 ねえ 時に頼りなく心は揺れる&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;konayuki nee toki ni tayori naku kokoro wa yureru &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;それでも僕は君のこと守り続けたい&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;soredemo boku wa kimi no koto mamori tsuzuketai &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;粉雪 ねえ 心まで白く染められたなら&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;konayuki nee kokoro made shiroku somerareta nara &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;二人の孤独を包んで空にかえすから&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;futari no kodoku wo tsutsunde sora ni kaesu kara &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-1907183035982380824?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/1907183035982380824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=1907183035982380824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1907183035982380824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/1907183035982380824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/konayuki-remioromen.html' title='Konayuki- Remioromen'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-4404798998108760895</id><published>2008-12-15T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:15:41.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My inspiration</title><content type='html'>I get my inspiration from the ocean. why i say so? @__@&lt;br /&gt;well, i love sitting at beach there enjoying the night view, listen to the ocean sound and wind.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i facing stress or something unhappy, only 4 things i vil do&lt;br /&gt;- go beach n sit there the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;- go gurney and play ' Midnight Maximum Tune 3'&lt;br /&gt;-blogging&lt;br /&gt;-ask my best buddies out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i luv going to beach n sit there for hours. That feeling is so nice. The feeling will be more nice if got a gf company u sit there but sadly i dun have so nvm.. used too de&lt;br /&gt;there maybe people ask why go beach sit, go clubbing better. seriously, i am nt a clubbing kaki, i maybe go there sit n order 1 orange juice? LMAO. i have no problem of going but i just dun really like the environment. nothing much. somemore u need to pay if wan for RM 30smth, waste money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a kind of person who love to enjoy his life without spending a penny from his wallet. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i sit there,i surely get my inspiration. i dun knw why. maybe i gt connection with the ocean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe was related to my dad? my dad love go to beach and enjoy, i guess i was influenced by him. There is a relationship between my dad, me and the ocean. This secret hardly to tell and i will just only share with the one's i care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i miss him too much. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-4404798998108760895?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4404798998108760895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4404798998108760895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4404798998108760895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4404798998108760895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-inspiration.html' title='My inspiration'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3202282048749029474</id><published>2008-12-15T00:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T17:11:50.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggers Gathering</title><content type='html'>Bloggers gathering that held in Paradise Sandy Beach Hotel on 14th dec at 12noon. I was late due to the starwalk in the morning. i reach there around 2pm. i so tired n hungry but i refused to eat de. i scared later i vomit everything if i eat de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DUN MEAN TO SAY ANYTHING BAD. THIS IS JUST WHAT I THINK, THATS ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloggers gathering should be fun and interesting. This is the first time i went there and i felt most of time i quite bored. Some part are quite interesting such as: the MC making some jokes and play here n there. The most boring part i feel is they should give other ppl to participate and not those ppl they know. if you keep calling those people that you know, i dun think is fair de. should give the chance to other people to express themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i observe inside the gathering is alwayz the same ppl playing the games. why they not giving the chance to others? for u maybe is fun, but how bout others? maybe they dare not to express themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met Han Pin( my primary friend), kuen Mun( my disted friend), JJ, Charles, Xherlyn Chong and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i poof off around 4pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3202282048749029474?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3202282048749029474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3202282048749029474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3202282048749029474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3202282048749029474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/bloggers-gathering.html' title='Bloggers Gathering'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6505068409087616393</id><published>2008-12-15T00:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:41:24.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetarian Dinner</title><content type='html'>Today my mom told me that is a vegetarian dinner in Han Chiang High School at 8pm.. since i have nothing to do at home so i jux go lo. somemore i can save money for my dinner.. hehe.. due to extra ticket, i ask Qin Qin to go too since she almost everyday free at home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i fetch her around 7.30pm then we head off to the event. mom went early cuz i told her that the event won't start at time so i vil 'slowly' go.. i fetch Qin Qin while my mom fetch my aunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1ZpytW2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/m-h0WN8RIl8/s1600-h/342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279684852993317730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1ZpytW2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/m-h0WN8RIl8/s320/342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the event of the vegetarian dinner&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1aV5a3RI/AAAAAAAAAnU/QkxpujS6iGc/s1600-h/344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279684864832625938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1aV5a3RI/AAAAAAAAAnU/QkxpujS6iGc/s320/344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i hav no idea why they putting bellons everywhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4NWzvwgI/AAAAAAAAAoU/vka7VrvyLOs/s1600-h/351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279687940273848834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4NWzvwgI/AAAAAAAAAoU/vka7VrvyLOs/s320/351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The entrance ticket photo taken by Qin Qin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4ONKylAI/AAAAAAAAAos/u4QQ5LXRaIw/s1600-h/358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279687954866017282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4ONKylAI/AAAAAAAAAos/u4QQ5LXRaIw/s320/358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;our lucky draw tickets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4NpcsXuI/AAAAAAAAAok/8I_EFFHVreA/s1600-h/353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279687945277431522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4NpcsXuI/AAAAAAAAAok/8I_EFFHVreA/s320/353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Menu( enlarge it to see gt what food if u r hungry)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1a78ZqgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/PQA550G6lRA/s1600-h/346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279684875045677570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1a78ZqgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/PQA550G6lRA/s320/346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;an open stomach appetite.(I dun knw wat lai also)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU2UF0ynSI/AAAAAAAAAn8/T4ZLik8RJFk/s1600-h/349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279685856950656290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU2UF0ynSI/AAAAAAAAAn8/T4ZLik8RJFk/s320/349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cutting cake of their 25 years celebration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4ilIS4-I/AAAAAAAAAo8/CCf4Wy2VzkE/s1600-h/368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279688304895386594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU4ilIS4-I/AAAAAAAAAo8/CCf4Wy2VzkE/s320/368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ending part.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the whole event ended at 9smth and sadly our table din get any price de.. so unlucky.. nvm la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i headed home after i drop Qin Qin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;story ends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6505068409087616393?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6505068409087616393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6505068409087616393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6505068409087616393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6505068409087616393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/vegetarian-dinner.html' title='Vegetarian Dinner'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUU1ZpytW2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/m-h0WN8RIl8/s72-c/342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3657365025990631743</id><published>2008-12-12T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:41:55.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The other way round</title><content type='html'>jux cut the story short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was going with dinner with my mom near the komtar there. my mom suddenly ask me to stop and i was wondering why she ask me to stop the car and she told me she wants to buy 4D. i like quite shock and i like quite for a while then i told my mom that when i was a little kid, u alwayz told me nt to gamble no matter what happen cuz ur luck maybe 50/50 and you are wasting the money u earn. there is a chinese word " 10 times gamble, 9 times lose; dun gamble, you are the winner". i dun really how to translate bt is something like this. now things has turn the other way round, i jux never expected that my mom can ask me to stop the car and let her go buy 4D. i can understand how hard is my mom earn money to raise me up but is totally nt worth it to buy such things like that. is really total waste of money. i dun mean to say my parents but as u know that human are nt perfect, everyone makes mistake and they learn from their mistake. i vil never ever gamble in my life but if among friends like play play, i vil( but no money wan la).hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3657365025990631743?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3657365025990631743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3657365025990631743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3657365025990631743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3657365025990631743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/other-way-round.html' title='The other way round'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-946963773363846203</id><published>2008-12-10T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:31:09.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident</title><content type='html'>The story goes like this: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was in starbucks wif my friend cuz he say want to discuss something with me so i go fetch him and we go starbucks near gurney tower. we talk talk talk and suddenly i heard a 'BOOM' sound then i saw the car flip over.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone is like WTH, quickly rush to help and to the rescue.. is malay couple. i saw that girl is so scared n sitting there like kena shock after the rescue.. then the guy is like smoking here n there.. ur car kena accident somemore can smoke ah.. if u say a proton car i can understand but the car is X-Trail. it cost a lot de somemore the malay guy dun care about the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIFbxKWI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OmY57gKqa9o/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278115548082809186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIFbxKWI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OmY57gKqa9o/s320/DSC00532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIVZDGcI/AAAAAAAAAmo/nEMQ9dFLHT4/s1600-h/DSC00533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278115552366369218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIVZDGcI/AAAAAAAAAmo/nEMQ9dFLHT4/s320/DSC00533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIiGTEMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/r4YW1lYGEQQ/s1600-h/DSC00535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278115555777384642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIiGTEMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/r4YW1lYGEQQ/s320/DSC00535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;an observation that i make to the car and i make my conclusion that is the car accidently bang into the tree and then the whole car jux flip like the foto. i may nt be correct but this is what i think de.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;to those who are driving include me, pls drive carefully and dun ever drive after u taken any alcohol. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-946963773363846203?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/946963773363846203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=946963773363846203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/946963773363846203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/946963773363846203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/accident.html' title='Accident'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/ST-iIFbxKWI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OmY57gKqa9o/s72-c/DSC00532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-7417179414952683822</id><published>2008-12-09T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:16:52.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new lappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUFH2E0XkwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/B4AG90qjX38/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278579232586830594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUFH2E0XkwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/B4AG90qjX38/s320/DSC00541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my new lappy that i bought last sun( last day of pc fair).&lt;br /&gt;my new lappy--&gt; Toshiba M300-P4317. it cost me around rm3400&lt;br /&gt;is quite expensive de but i vil take care of it de..&lt;br /&gt;finally i own a lappy dee.. yeah..&lt;br /&gt;although this is nt the brand i wan to buy but many ppl told me that TOSHIBA is a last long brand and it won't easily spoint so i give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;story ends~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-7417179414952683822?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7417179414952683822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=7417179414952683822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7417179414952683822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/7417179414952683822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-new-lappy.html' title='my new lappy'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SUFH2E0XkwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/B4AG90qjX38/s72-c/DSC00541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2866647760742225760</id><published>2008-12-06T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:06:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past</title><content type='html'>today morning when i am stil on my lovely bed sleeping, suddenly mom ask wanna go hospital cuz my grandma leg gt prob so she hardly to walk. I like so blur then replied yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom went wif my aunt to General Hospital to sent my grandma for the check up.  i went later.. u knw lar.. GH hospital very slow wan... wait wait n wait.. i din even have my breakfast then i quickly rush to hospital de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past is haunt me again, i remembered exactly what happen to my dad when he was lying in the hospital when i saw my grandma lying on the bed for X-Ray. I almost cry out cuz that memory.. It is so suffering and i jux cannot get rid of it from my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys cry maybe look embarras but i jux cannot resis this feeling.. it haunt me for almost 3 years de but i still cannot forget.. why? i lost my grandpa and grandma(father's side) and this is the only grandma(mother's side) i had and i dun wan to lose her.. i luv her and i treasure her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is totally the same when my dad paralysed in hospital. it was so suffering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandma had to stay in hospital for a few dayz.. the doctor said she had to rest her leg for 1 month before she can walk again.. means next year de.. hope my grandma will be ok..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2866647760742225760?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2866647760742225760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2866647760742225760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2866647760742225760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2866647760742225760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/past.html' title='The Past'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6209204172042647894</id><published>2008-12-06T01:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:51:12.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>I been carrying this memory and the scar in my heart for the past 2 years de and going to be 3 years soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today 6th dec is my daddy birthday.. although he has gone to somewhere that is free from pain, miserable world but i still miss him a lot and i want him to be with me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been praying that i can see him once and talk to him in my dreams, every year my birthday, i wish i could see him just for once or maybe twice but that dream never come true.. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that time i just never expect that it will happen to me, it was a sudden and i just cannot accept it and forgive myself that why i never treasure the one's i luv earlier. things happen as far as good at the ealier part but the story ended in sadness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After u gone, i started to become more stronger n continue living my life and i promise myself that i vil treasure those ppl i luv and i am nt going to let their feelings get hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6209204172042647894?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6209204172042647894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6209204172042647894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6209204172042647894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6209204172042647894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8761906726024788673</id><published>2008-12-04T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:50:20.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy</title><content type='html'>This word 'JEALOUSY' is very familiar to you all right?&lt;br /&gt;today i am going to discuss bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy alwayz happen between a human being to another. I cannot think what other people thinks but i jux only can make judgement through my observation. there is once, my friend say that y i so miang keep seeing ppl here n there. i like 'HUH? What the crap are u talking about?' maybe i alwayz show my steam steam n blur blur face so ppl taught i am that kind of person gua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my opinion de,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) why those single ppl jealous to those ppl having bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;2) why i saw couples that are so leng zai and leng lui but some are nt?&lt;br /&gt;3) why those ppl that already have gf/bf stil wan to see other guys or girls?&lt;br /&gt;4) why those ppl already have bf/gf, they stil like cin cai and dun care about their gf or bf?&lt;br /&gt;5) why some couples giving their virginity to the one's they love?&lt;br /&gt;6) why guys's desire is much more than girls?&lt;br /&gt;7) will long distance relationship last for a couple?&lt;br /&gt;8) why some guys and girls love to play other ppl's feeling?&lt;br /&gt;9) what is the main reason that cause a couple to break off?&lt;br /&gt;10) Single or in a relationship is a better choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;ANSWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;1) single ppl jealous to those ppl having bf n gf. well, there are a lot of possible answers. maybe those single ppl heven't meet ppl they like yet. maybe they like the person but the person does nt like them? maybe they get rejected by the one's they love? maybe they don't have the courage to tell 'I LOVE YOU' this three words to the one they love? I also jealous those ppl having gf or bf. i feel it was nice to have that LOVE feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) oh ya, this question appear in my mind when i was making my observation in QB. I saw a lot of couples they all like so yao yeng la, leng zai, leng lui. As i knw, there is sure a lot of girls want to chase leng zai and same for the opposite sex. do they really luv each other or jux wan to show off to their friends ' U SEE LAR, MY GF SO LENG LUI!!' this is one of my friend said to his friend. What is their real intention? i have no idea. for my personal opinion, having a gf is nt a prob but finding a gf that loves u, cares for you are hard to find de. "Love can be found anywhere but not truth love.", agreed? It is so easy to tell a girl that "I LOVE YOU' but what u get is maybe a slap from that girl. maybe? lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) why ppl stil watching other guys or girls although they already have bf and gf? Hmmm, curiousity? maybe is someone they know? maybe the guy wear too handsome and the girl wear too sexy? i think due to this main reason and it attracts a lot of ppl's attention on them. is it so nice to get this kind of attention? i think if girls wear too 'hot' or 'sexy' mostly will become the target of 'COLOUR WOLF'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I luv this question man.. one of my friend is facing this kind of problem. the girl is been a relationship for 4 years de then my friend just know her for 4 months. A lot of rumous,eg the bf like very cin cai wan and doesn't care about her, he even bring her to IC(Internet Cafe) to play.. hardly gt girls go IC n play. somemore the bf after drop her home then go IC and play and dun even care about her. WTH is this kind of bf? Girl's feeling are to be treasure and nt meant to be hurt. As the bf, u should love and take care your gf and nt jux put ur gf aside and let her survive on her own.. so irresponsible bf.. haiz.. To those who are in a relationship, pls treasure those who u luv and try nt to hurt their feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) This question i been asking a lot of my friends. Sorry guys and girls, i dun mean to ask but i am just curious. i ask my girls friend that how they think about this question, mostly the answer is yes but why de? Giving their 'First Time' to the one's they love can improve the relationship between each other? but what is the consequences? If say u r lucky, then you are safe but does nt mean u r lucky next time. if say bad a bit, u maybe get pregnant if the guys forget to pull the 'emergency break'. u knw what i mean.. too private to say..  if the girl get pregnant, i dun think the girl dare to tell the parents " DADDY, MUMMY!! I AM PREGNANT AND YOU ALL GOING TO GET A GRANDSON!!" i think the parents going to kick the girl out from the door or report police. Girls, pls think carefully to give your "First time" to ur bf and think carefully what will happen if u r unlucky. Guys, i knw guys alwayz curious about sex so do i.. but think wisely before you action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Guys desire are like hundred times than girls.. i am a guy lai de so i share it out here. i knw guys alwayz curious about SEX this word.. when guys see leng lui, some guys they vil start thinking to hav *** with the girl. this is a possible answer. some guys love to see girls with big boobs or big butt, why i was wondering? izzit nice? i hav no idea.. i jux dun like to see this kind of things.. is quite annoying.. i feel. actually nth to see also, the girl is also a human jux wif diff personality. thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Yes! A long distance relationship can definitely work as long as both the guys and girls are determined to make it work. It is indeed difficult to keep a long distance relationship going. It's a path laden with more of downs than up, but like they say, true love will not succumb to the pressures of time or distance. The onus is on the couple to make it work. It is of utmost importance that the couple must be committed to each other and ready to sacrifice the joy of seeing each other daily.&lt;br /&gt;Long distance relationship is no different from a proximal relationship in that both require a great deal of work, excellent communication, patience, sacrifice and understanding. But you will have to work extra hard to maintain the communication and to stay focused enough to not let your daily life interfere with your desire to be with the other person. Don't forget them or you can forget the relationship and it will all be over.&lt;br /&gt;A relationship is about trusting and understanding each other as well as respecting each others feelings and opinion on things. Most of the time , loving someone is mistaken to be physical, dont let anyone mislead you. You dont have to get physical or go to bed or give yourself to someone else just to prove you love them. you can prove you love each other by sending each other mails as often as you can and text messages just to make one smile and to make each other feel and know you still love them and care about them. It is also very important to talk about everything that happens and talk about your problems and how you feel on issues. it is very wrong in a long-distance relationship to discuss a problem with a family member of the other or a friend either yours or theirs. Let them be the first to hear things and let it come from you. When you cheat on your partner , and this might sound hard , tell them the truth and break away from the relationship. it may be hard but long distance is trusting, so when you know you cant be true, you might as well not be in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) i was been cheated by a girl. izzit my personality too good? the last sentence she told me is " You are too good and you deserve a better girl than me" am i that good? i dun knw. i just treausre the one's i luv and thats all. i jux do my bf part to care for the gf.  although it last jux a few dayz but i really thank you for letting me feel the love again after a period. i alwayz forgive people than go revenge ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;9) There are a few reasons for a couple to break off:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a) After a big fight or argument on something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;b) No feeling towards the bf/gf&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;c) Did something wrong and feel guilty to the bf/gf&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;d) The bf/gf feel that he/she nt deserve for each other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e) The guy/girl is a playboy/playgirl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;f) Parents objection&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;g) Distance problem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;h) Some personal reasons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10) I dun dare to say which wan better cause both got their benefits and weakness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Single- you got the freedom to do whatever u want without any hesitation but you will feel lonely &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Relationship- you got someone to love you and care for you. you got that kind of feeling when u in luv. is hardly to describe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;Lat word i wanna to say is in this post, i am nt saying anyone bad things or whatever and pls dun ever think that i am yellow minded. i am nt. in this blog, i jux express all my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;' Is just Business, nothing personal ' - Donald Trump&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8761906726024788673?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8761906726024788673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8761906726024788673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8761906726024788673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8761906726024788673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/jealousy.html' title='Jealousy'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2993750682250545068</id><published>2008-12-03T14:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:14:18.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness</title><content type='html'>Well, these few dayz i been coughing like bloody hell..&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh.. yesterday night, almost lar.. i cough until i wanna vomit everything out.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;and this morning, my chest suddenly pain. The description is like having thousand of blades poke into my heart. this is bad de..&lt;br /&gt;i think i gt this sickness since the past 2 dayz. really 4896( in hokien). nvm lar.. jux let it be natural.. hope it vil heal by its own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2993750682250545068?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2993750682250545068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2993750682250545068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2993750682250545068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2993750682250545068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/12/sickness.html' title='Sickness'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-4879199780434104605</id><published>2008-12-03T13:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:16:18.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>Friends? what is the hidden meaning of this word?&lt;br /&gt;Friends should be the one's that care for you, help you when you needed them the most and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my college life, I been observing and making conclusions, what i get is 'Friends wearing FAKE mask.' Why i say so? well, I DUN MEAN TO INSULT ANYONE, THIS IS JUX MY FEELING.&lt;br /&gt;Some friends they treat u very good at the first place like go hang out together, treat you eat or whatever, then they try to ask for your help on this and that. I DUN GIVE A DAMN BOUT IT!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a friend of mine, i am staying near to college but ask me to fetch him back to his house in somewhere far from my house. why must me and nt others that stay in ur place?! why you dun wan go learn car and keep playing online games at home?! do you know is a waste of petrol and time fetching you back while i hav more important things to do so. seriously i dun mind fetching you home but i jux hav one condition thats all. i jux want you to treat me like normal and nt some psycho pathetic. i maybe quiet all the time cuz i need someone to talk too but u jux keep quiet there. one more thing, y u cannot be more independent and why must keep relying on others? you already 19 years old de, pls be more mature de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while some friends are like so damn FAKE!! i cannot tahan.. a friend of mine, pretend to be so good in front of the lecturer but in the other side is like DEVIL. i knw u very good in studying but pls dun show ur double face. i really cannot tahan. you maybe say that i wrong but did you realize that i been making observation all the time? u sure din realize. I maybe some stupid crazy freak to you but ask urself what are you? PLS LA!! go realize urself before judging one's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u know the meaning of LONELINESS?&lt;br /&gt;i been lonely for 19 years and i hope to have a companion or some friends that i can count on. I just want a friend that really understand what i feels and can company me like go hang out , go eat and more. My personality maybe complicated and hardly to express my feelings but i wanted all my friends to knw that, don't think that i am alwayz steam steam and blur blur cuz u nvr know what i am thinking about. "Human being is like a maze, it is hardly to understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is same like love de. ' Love can be found anywhere but not True Love.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun wan to talk de, the more i talk the more i get frustrated!! pai seh ah&lt;br /&gt;ends here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-4879199780434104605?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4879199780434104605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4879199780434104605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4879199780434104605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4879199780434104605'/><link rel='alternate' 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and to Be understood.&lt;br /&gt;-Quiet unless excited or tensed.&lt;br /&gt;-Takes pride in oneself.&lt;br /&gt;-Has reputation..&lt;br /&gt;-Easily Consoled.&lt;br /&gt;-Honest.&lt;br /&gt;-Concerned about people's Feelings.&lt;br /&gt;-Tactful.&lt;br /&gt;-Friendly.&lt;br /&gt;-Approachable.&lt;br /&gt;-Emotional temperamental and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;-Easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;-Witty and sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;-Spazzy at times.&lt;br /&gt;-Not revengeful.&lt;br /&gt;-Forgiving but never forgets.&lt;br /&gt;-Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things.&lt;br /&gt;-Guides others physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;-Sensitive And forms impressions carefully.&lt;br /&gt;-Caring and Loving.&lt;br /&gt;-Treats others equally.&lt;br /&gt;-Strong sense of Sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;-Wary and sharp.&lt;br /&gt;-Judges people Through observations.&lt;br /&gt;-Hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;-No difficulties In studying.&lt;br /&gt;-Loves to be with friends.&lt;br /&gt;-Always broods about the past an d the old friends.&lt;br /&gt;-Waits for Friends.&lt;br /&gt;-Never looks for friends.&lt;br /&gt;-Not aggressive unless provoked.&lt;br /&gt;-Loves to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;-Easily hurt But takes long to recover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-643579689923323450?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/643579689923323450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=643579689923323450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/643579689923323450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/643579689923323450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-personality.html' title='My personality.'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3714625593653296189</id><published>2008-11-28T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:23:22.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Chinese Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;7月2日 缺乏條理的潛意識&lt;br /&gt;宮位：巨蟹座9º-11º&lt;br /&gt;巨蟹座一&lt;br /&gt;本位的水像&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7月2日出生的人，就像所有情感豐富的人一樣，總是能夠受並接納他人的情緒。他們多半有兩種典型，一種會隱藏情感，另一型則是將它激烈地表現出來。所以如果是壓抑型的人，應該學習放松；而外放型的人，則應該設法緩和他們豐沛的情緒狂潮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;這一天出生的人多半缺乏自信，懷疑自己的能力。但是別人可能不會感受到這種不安全感，因為他們大都有所成就。這一天出生的人之所以會隱藏情緒，主要是因為他們不希望成為別人的負擔。對他們而言，設法解除自我的疑惑可能是私人的大事，而且多半不會向外尋求援助。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7月2日出生的人過著一種想像力非常豐富的生活，隻可惜他們大部分將這類的活動視為一場潛意識的白日夢，從來不把它們看做是具有建設性的活動。但是如果想真正地了解自我，關鍵就在於正視自己潛意識的幻想對情緒以及自我形像的影響。換言之，他們應該設法讓自己的意識與潛意識交朋友、認識彼此。這一類的自我檢視需要花費時間和精神，但是這一天出生的人，卻往往寧可將時間花在其他無關緊要的生活瑣事上。如果他們願意將時間投資於自我發展，便會在健康與工作上百尺竿頭、更進一步，甚至將整個生活改頭換面！的確，他們在社交方面的成功，多半是因為能將想像世界志現實世界做完美的結合。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;這一天出生的人的伴侶，在這認識內在自我的過程中扮演重要的激勵角色。這此後人的情緒是如此地豐沛與深刻，實在值得加以激發、誘導；但是他們也非常敏感，對衝突、控訴或是責怪之類的感覺容易反應過度。正因為敏感，他們必須卸下自己的防護甲冑，而不是讓人刺穿，不過這的確需要無比的耐心與自我了解。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;至於外放型的人，他們的好意可能會因為過度情緒化的表現而被人誤解，結果變得無所適從。這類型的人可能無法處理他人侵略性的行為，一旦遭遇衝突事體，他們雖然有時會立刻反彈，但多半是采取退縮。其實如果他們學會如何平衡情緒和想像世界，就能散發出穩健的氣質，同時深受別人的喜愛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;幸運數字和守護星&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7月2日出生的人受數字2與月亮的影響。這些具有數字2特質的人，多半是很好的合作對像和伙伴，卻不是好的領導者。這種被動的特質，特別可以在內向型的人的身上看到；但是對於外向型的人來說，被動的傾向卻是他們個原始動機或行為的煞車皮，因此常會讓他們感到挫折不已。這種情況更因為月亮（巨蟹座的主宰行星的）的影響，而使他們呈現深思熟慮和被動的傾向。這種月亮和數字2的特質經常可以在家中第二個孩子的身上看到--這些孩子多半會對年長的兄姊言聽計從。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;健康&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;這天出生的人外向型的人，多半有點歇斯底裡，容易出現焦躁和憂慮的情緒。內向型的人則多半因為壓抑情緒而罹患慢性疾病。他們都必須小藥物方面的引誘，一個不留神很可能會作出具傷害性的行為。對這一天出生的人而言，關愛的表達不論是生理或精神層面，都對他們的健康影響至深。一個冷靜、了解和有耐心的伴侶對他們可能助益良多，特別是能冷靜安撫他們情緒的人。同時也大力建議他們從事適當的運動，建立規律、謹慎的飲食習慣。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;建議&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;和你的想像世界連線，檢視它是如何和你的情緒本質相違背，並且利用它來解決情緒上的問題。平衡內在與外在的世界設法有效地滿足他人的需求。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;名 人&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;赫塞(Hermann Hesse)德國小說家、詩人，以優美抒情的筆法，刻畫人類內心深處對知性與靈魂的追求，著有《流浪者之歌》、《荒野之狼》、《旁徨少年時》等經典鉅作，於1946年榮獲諾貝爾文學獎。&lt;br /&gt;蘇聯微生物學家沃克斯曼(Selman Abraham Waksman)，在作土壤研究時發現抗生素。&lt;br /&gt;菲律賓獨裁者馬克斯總統的妻子伊美黛馬克斯(Imelda Marcos)，前“馬尼拉小姐”，也曾出馬角逐總統寶座，不過慘敗。&lt;br /&gt;貝帝(Richard Lee Betty)有“理查王”之稱，是賽車界的傳奇，七屆代頓拿500哩大賽的冠軍得主，七屆全國汽車比賽協會冠軍，是第一個贏得百萬美元的賽車選手。&lt;br /&gt;著名模特兒潔芮霍爾(Jerry Hall)，是滾石合唱團主唱米基傑格(Mick Jagger)的妻子。&lt;br /&gt;德國敘事詩和抒情詩詩人克洛普史托克(Frederick Theophilus Klopstock)，以三首詩作《救世主》揚名文壇，這三首詩作並被譯成17種語言。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;塔羅牌&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大秘儀塔羅牌的第2張是“女祭師”，她坐在寶座上，看來自平靜，有些高深莫測。她擁有靈性，可以讓隱藏的力量和秘密顯現，進而給予人們這些知識。所以當牌面正立時顯示的是寧靜、直覺、含蓄以及謹慎。當牌面倒立時則表示詭秘、猜疑、冷漠和遲緩。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;靜思語&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們的影子不是用來嚇自己的，而是幫助我們更了解自我。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;優點&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;想像力豐富、負責任、有趣。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;缺點&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;缺乏安全感、容易焦慮。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3714625593653296189?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3714625593653296189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3714625593653296189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3714625593653296189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3714625593653296189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/72-9-11-72-72-72222-hermann-hesse1946.html' title='My Chinese Horoscope'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8346351951952859862</id><published>2008-11-22T15:01:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:11:55.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic</title><content type='html'>Outdoor outing means went out from house for a outdoor activities. i think so.. pai seh.. i crap again..&lt;br /&gt;on thus, clement, eugene, cater they all msg me ask me want go picnic on Botanical Gardens on this sat(today) from 8am- 2pm. i just answer yes without making any consideration. lol &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;due to some unfinish homeworks last night so i stay up until 4am to finish it, since i had to reach at Botanical Gardens at 8am so planning nt to slip de but my eyes like 'blinking here n there' so went to bed.. i slept until almost 8 then quickly take a bath and wear my clothes and bla bla bla( u know la..) then faster faster rush there.. i think i jux wait for a while nia, i saw shane's car, eugene car cuming de.. we like 'gam gam hou'.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we quickly carry all the foods and the equipment for the games to the field there and wait for others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezF7l28wI/AAAAAAAAAhY/SUJ2clm09N4/s1600-h/Picture+474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271378803337655042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezF7l28wI/AAAAAAAAAhY/SUJ2clm09N4/s320/Picture+474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;waiting for others part 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezGECWBhI/AAAAAAAAAhg/M-xFO5NZHKU/s1600-h/Picture+475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271378805604615698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezGECWBhI/AAAAAAAAAhg/M-xFO5NZHKU/s320/Picture+475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;waiting for others part 2 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;some guys see the ball then faster faster go play de. i was wondering that the ball gt attraction? the ball jux came and the guys like cannot tahan to take the ball n play dee.. =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezGSZaLeI/AAAAAAAAAho/ykEAOJ4q-i4/s1600-h/Picture+478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271378809459453410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezGSZaLeI/AAAAAAAAAho/ykEAOJ4q-i4/s320/Picture+478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;everyone starting to play volley ball&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezGg-ShTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/kBqnkiPuRco/s1600-h/Picture+480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271378813372237106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezGg-ShTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/kBqnkiPuRco/s320/Picture+480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that, it become football. lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;due to lack of time, we jux start our 1st activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0mhzaINI/AAAAAAAAAh4/fK00dKxurtw/s1600-h/Picture+482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271380462862475474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0mhzaINI/AAAAAAAAAh4/fK00dKxurtw/s320/Picture+482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;warm up 1st.. hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271380470902462882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0m_wSmaI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SBYLv-kmlrc/s320/Picture+483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0nXajrUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Lf7cCBcSAt0/s1600-h/Picture+484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271380477253758274" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0nXajrUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Lf7cCBcSAt0/s320/Picture+484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this pic i luv the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane set a rules that those who fail in games kena push up for 5 times per game. sadly i cannot do push up due to my arm. haiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 1st activity is like something taking the ping pong ball wif a spoon and cannot let it fall down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are 3 rounds, 1st round, 1 spoon, second and third round 2 spoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0nlrrIcI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ncFaxtYUyww/s1600-h/Picture+485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271380481083646402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe0nlrrIcI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ncFaxtYUyww/s320/Picture+485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe21lq05mI/AAAAAAAAAiY/obvcu8WxNt8/s1600-h/Picture+486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271382920621516386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe21lq05mI/AAAAAAAAAiY/obvcu8WxNt8/s320/Picture+486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nick~~(1st round)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe215SNFYI/AAAAAAAAAig/lbcspKxU7xI/s1600-h/Picture+487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271382925886952834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe215SNFYI/AAAAAAAAAig/lbcspKxU7xI/s320/Picture+487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In second round need to take 2 spoon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it tooks bout half an hour then finish the 1st activity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going for the second activity. i had nth to do so i took this pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe22JEjrEI/AAAAAAAAAio/z-taQmEhXQA/s1600-h/Picture+488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271382930124680258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe22JEjrEI/AAAAAAAAAio/z-taQmEhXQA/s320/Picture+488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nice nt?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;i believe everyone heard of playing ' Monkey' this game b4,right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to those who dun understand: few ppl standing in a circle then a person standing inside the circle, that person is call monkey. that person need to catch the ball from the person who throw the ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe22TG9UtI/AAAAAAAAAiw/bta6WMJh_oc/s1600-h/Picture+491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271382932819104466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe22TG9UtI/AAAAAAAAAiw/bta6WMJh_oc/s320/Picture+491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Monkey game but using football style. Waooo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7OK9KWBI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UArXEiGDzjg/s1600-h/Picture+494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271387740993902610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7OK9KWBI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UArXEiGDzjg/s320/Picture+494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the second activity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;according to the pic, does anyone knows what activity izzit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me introduce, the whole group had to lay down to put their legs up.. this is nt beauty leg competition k? they putting their legs up is to support the pail full with water. the game strategy is some sort like balancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7O4tv3MI/AAAAAAAAAjI/yGVogLyec-8/s1600-h/Picture+496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271387753277283522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7O4tv3MI/AAAAAAAAAjI/yGVogLyec-8/s320/Picture+496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we must put the pail up and down by using feet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7OTDV91I/AAAAAAAAAjA/khBOsbk_33U/s1600-h/Picture+495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271387743167313746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7OTDV91I/AAAAAAAAAjA/khBOsbk_33U/s320/Picture+495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HongKong Feet~~ HAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7OxAapiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mBvVygcq4Fg/s1600-h/Picture+497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271387751208101410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7OxAapiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mBvVygcq4Fg/s320/Picture+497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;is quite hard de~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7PYB_XVI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sSTlsYAGGU4/s1600-h/Picture+498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271387761683684690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSe7PYB_XVI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sSTlsYAGGU4/s320/Picture+498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;everyone gambateh!! xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRt_yMazI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9rjxDeokeYw/s1600-h/Picture+499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271482845750913842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRt_yMazI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9rjxDeokeYw/s320/Picture+499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRuHCFPbI/AAAAAAAAAjo/rDgBhUx8T7s/s1600-h/Picture+503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271482847696600498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRuHCFPbI/AAAAAAAAAjo/rDgBhUx8T7s/s320/Picture+503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we WIN the game!! hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The group that lost had to do push up for 5 times.. HAHAHA.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRuIX3EDI/AAAAAAAAAjw/xgyJBVZsVH4/s1600-h/Picture+505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271482848056381490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRuIX3EDI/AAAAAAAAAjw/xgyJBVZsVH4/s320/Picture+505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRur-4bkI/AAAAAAAAAj4/LA_JjVOG7tA/s1600-h/Picture+506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271482857615289922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSgRur-4bkI/AAAAAAAAAj4/LA_JjVOG7tA/s320/Picture+506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlGF_RljXI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Y074N5Zl3bc/s1600-h/Picture+508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271821907512364402" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlGF_RljXI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Y074N5Zl3bc/s320/Picture+508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after push up, Cater looks like half dead fish.. MUAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlGGAmJeTI/AAAAAAAAAkI/TMLPoIfBPx4/s1600-h/Picture+509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271821907867040050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlGGAmJeTI/AAAAAAAAAkI/TMLPoIfBPx4/s320/Picture+509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;they seem planning how to WIN next round.. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlGGVX7NxI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/mQYfOL8Xs7Y/s1600-h/Picture+510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271821913444529938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlGGVX7NxI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/mQYfOL8Xs7Y/s320/Picture+510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Erine~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I hav no idea who took the following 2 pic but is nice dee..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHhctfDeI/AAAAAAAAAkY/4umMS6Q04Yw/s1600-h/Picture+514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823478782103010" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHhctfDeI/AAAAAAAAAkY/4umMS6Q04Yw/s320/Picture+514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHhuiBGaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8A_Pq6IEVy8/s1600-h/Picture+516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823483565840802" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHhuiBGaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8A_Pq6IEVy8/s320/Picture+516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The following activity is passing the ballons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHhwJ9ouI/AAAAAAAAAko/K6so2KPiIiw/s1600-h/Picture+517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823484001821410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHhwJ9ouI/AAAAAAAAAko/K6so2KPiIiw/s320/Picture+517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;WE WIN AGAIN!! YEAH!! so the result between the 2 groups are 4:0&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;so we hav the chance to throw WATER BALLONS to the other team!! YEAH!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHjxkkdqI/AAAAAAAAAkw/JWklE3XZSew/s1600-h/Picture+518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823518741591714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHjxkkdqI/AAAAAAAAAkw/JWklE3XZSew/s320/Picture+518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;everyone is preparing to FIRE THE HOLE!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHkGR_05I/AAAAAAAAAk4/1JMbmwVxzuY/s1600-h/Picture+519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823524300837778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlHkGR_05I/AAAAAAAAAk4/1JMbmwVxzuY/s320/Picture+519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wei, lose liao ma accept punishment lo.. dun talk about strategy de.. lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlIt1RFX1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/daK85uuddYg/s1600-h/Picture+520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271824791043923794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlIt1RFX1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/daK85uuddYg/s320/Picture+520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlIuE5uf0I/AAAAAAAAAlI/rN5fRXdWWaQ/s1600-h/Picture+521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271824795240922946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlIuE5uf0I/AAAAAAAAAlI/rN5fRXdWWaQ/s320/Picture+521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the other group is like 'Robbers met Police'.. HAHAHA.. all surrender. lalala~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlIuY1K-bI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ltG7_F0ix0s/s1600-h/Picture+524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271824800590526898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlIuY1K-bI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ltG7_F0ix0s/s320/Picture+524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A group photo~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlJ98h9iKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/gUungkJMvQ4/s1600-h/Picture+525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271826167383296162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlJ98h9iKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/gUungkJMvQ4/s320/Picture+525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;everyone enjoying themselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlJ-dHnR7I/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZlIZiDcCT0E/s1600-h/Picture+527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271826176131155890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlJ-dHnR7I/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZlIZiDcCT0E/s320/Picture+527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlJ-QfI51I/AAAAAAAAAlw/z7sybpWWC0c/s1600-h/Picture+528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271826172740167506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlJ-QfI51I/AAAAAAAAAlw/z7sybpWWC0c/s320/Picture+528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;due to the tiredness of playing so much activities.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;everyone is having lunch n makan here there, rest here n there.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMza5YXbI/AAAAAAAAAl4/7wjf9deUovk/s1600-h/Picture+529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271829285090909618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMza5YXbI/AAAAAAAAAl4/7wjf9deUovk/s320/Picture+529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMzSb-uCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/VnxVgIztevE/s1600-h/Picture+530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271829282820110370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMzSb-uCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/VnxVgIztevE/s320/Picture+530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Some of the guys n girls planning go walk walk in the 'jungle'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMzu9GdWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/1LEDMvQQ48k/s1600-h/Picture+533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271829290475222370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMzu9GdWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/1LEDMvQQ48k/s320/Picture+533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMzzx-bEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/ZRwfvYhDybI/s1600-h/Picture+536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271829291770735682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlMzzx-bEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/ZRwfvYhDybI/s320/Picture+536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlNLrNHMhI/AAAAAAAAAmY/59i-Hz1i38M/s1600-h/Picture+544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271829701785498130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSlNLrNHMhI/AAAAAAAAAmY/59i-Hz1i38M/s320/Picture+544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I stay until like 1 something then i had to go back due to mom need to use the car. I also quite tired playing the whole day dee.. go back sure sleep de.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ends here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8346351951952859862?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8346351951952859862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8346351951952859862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8346351951952859862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8346351951952859862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/picnic.html' title='Picnic'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSezF7l28wI/AAAAAAAAAhY/SUJ2clm09N4/s72-c/Picture+474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-304232879723226659</id><published>2008-11-18T01:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:09:55.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My feeling</title><content type='html'>This is one of the songs i luv the most from Big Bang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haru-Haru from Big Bang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/76v7ogxeNvo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/76v7ogxeNvo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;This songs express my feelings these few dayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics(English Version)&lt;br /&gt;Leave&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Finally I realize that I am nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;I was so wrong, forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah ah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1; GD + TOP]&lt;br /&gt;My broken heart like a wave&lt;br /&gt;My shaken heart like a wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart vanished like smoke&lt;br /&gt;It can’t be removed like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I sigh deeply as if a ground is going to cave in&lt;br /&gt;Only dusts are piled up in my mind&lt;br /&gt;(say goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD Rap]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I thought I wouldn’t be able to live even one day without you&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I managed to live on (longer) than I thought&lt;br /&gt;You don’t answer anything as I cry out “I miss you”&lt;br /&gt;I hope for a vain expectation but now it’s useless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TOP Rap]&lt;br /&gt;What is it about that person next to you, did he make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Dear can you even see me, did you forget completely?&lt;br /&gt;I am worried, I feel anxiety because I can’t get close nor try to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;I spend long nights by myself, erasing my thoughts a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]Don’t look back and leave&lt;br /&gt;Don’t find me again and live (on)&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories&lt;br /&gt;I can bear it in some way&lt;br /&gt;I can stand in some way&lt;br /&gt;You should be happy if you are like this&lt;br /&gt;I become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl I cry, cry&lt;br /&gt;You’re my all, say goodbye…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2; SR + DS]&lt;br /&gt;If we pass by each other on the street&lt;br /&gt;Act like you didn’t see me and go the way you were walking to&lt;br /&gt;If you keep thinking about our past memories&lt;br /&gt;I might go look for you secretly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD] Always be happy with him, (so) I won’t ever get a different mind&lt;br /&gt;Even smallest regret won’t be left out ever&lt;br /&gt;Please live well as if I should feel jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TOP] You should always be like that bright sky, like that white cloud&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you should always smile like that as if nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge; DS + SR]&lt;br /&gt;I hope your heart fees relieved&lt;br /&gt;Please forget about me and live (on)&lt;br /&gt;Those tears will dry completely&lt;br /&gt;As time passes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[YB] It would’ve hurt less if we didn’t meet at all (mm)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you will bury our promise of being together forever baby&lt;br /&gt;I pray for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl I cry, cry&lt;br /&gt;You’re my all, say goodbye, bye&lt;br /&gt;Oh my love don’t lie, lie&lt;br /&gt;You’re my heart, say goodbye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-304232879723226659?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/304232879723226659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=304232879723226659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/304232879723226659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/304232879723226659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-feeling.html' title='My feeling'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8443007731585932160</id><published>2008-11-16T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:34:03.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Bridge International Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAARNS8zBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/EdEOO-koO9M/s1600-h/penang_bridge_international_marathon_new-logo250.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269211859650399250" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAARNS8zBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/EdEOO-koO9M/s320/penang_bridge_international_marathon_new-logo250.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penang Bridge Marathon that held every year, due to motivation from my friends and my college admin so i jux give a try. actually i would luv to try the Fun Run but they say 1st time running should try the Half Marathon that is the 25km.  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the night before the run, i went to Irwin's house to kill my boredom so i went to his house around 8smth and calvin called and ask go out dinner later at 9.30pm. After reaching Irwin's house that located at Tanjung Bungah(near Tarc there). due to Irwin want to go out at 10smth so he seem nt joing us but his bro Melvin join me to meet cal in Pulau Tikus market. We fetch Qin Qin at her house. We were late like half an hour due to the traffic jam in front Gurney Plaza cuz the grand new opening of the new Gurney. Eveyone seems to be so excited to rush there maybe got 'first 100 customer got discount or whatever discount' all jux using marketing strategies. After we hav out dinner, i fetch Qin Qin back then i headed Irwin's house to drop Melvin. We need to reach QB at 3smth so i chat wif Melvin until 1 smth then i went off dee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe due to excitement, i accidently left my registration card in Irwin's house and i jux realize it when i go fetch Singh in Sunshine in Sungai Ara. After that, we headed to QB there to park my car. Although is like 2something in the morning, QB is like so crowded wif 'millions' of participants. I think most of the people scared of traffic jam so they reach QB early. When we reach there, those who ran for the full marathon started their run. OMG, they run for 42km leh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sure half way kena call ambulans de.. HAHAHAA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the half marathon starts, we had to do some basic exercise such as streching ur body and legs and more de. After that, we started our half marathon journey de at 4.30am.  When Singh started to run, he suddenly stop and said 'Penang Traffic Jam'  cuz a lot of ppl blocking here and there so he is like hardly to cut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAAQxdpgzI/AAAAAAAAAhA/O96I24Vx79U/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269211852179079986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAAQxdpgzI/AAAAAAAAAhA/O96I24Vx79U/s320/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We running when the sun rise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAAQy-pVKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/0myVIE5vQFw/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269211852585915554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAAQy-pVKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/0myVIE5vQFw/s320/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nice pic de&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAAQtc1dRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/MMNF9v2hJ80/s1600-h/DSC00525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269211851101926674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAAQtc1dRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/MMNF9v2hJ80/s320/DSC00525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;at this time, most of the participants heading back to the final check point&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;This run makes me realize something. When u driving in Highway u think the penang bridge is very short de but when u run, is like so damn long man. If nt mistaken, me and Johnny use 1 hour to finish 13.5km. so 2 hours for the whole bridge. The requirement for a certificate and a Medal is finish 25km in 3.5 hours but sadly i finish in 4 hours de. more half an hour and no cert, no medal. nvm lar, next year stil got chance. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i reach the final checkpoint around 8.30 de and faster rest my 2 beloved legs. is hurts like bloody hell. I think i wear the wrong shoes, i wear my badminton shoes and nt a jogging shoes and cause my legs very pain. haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole thing ended around 10smth, actually we plan to go eat breakfast wan but hor.. Singh complaining his leg pain, Afandi ok, Ben going back, Johnny wan go Qb eat and a friend of mine(KAREN) from butterworth feel tired and dun wan to join me for breaksfat so nvm lo.. since so little ppl then cancel it. I went back and sleep like ' DEAD FISH'. Although the sleep is nt that nice cuz whenever i try to turn my body to the other side of my bed, my body hurts. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i going to rest earlier dear readers. Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i am going to take 2 tongkats to skul 2molo. HAHAHAHA&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/3598809376917869490-8443007731585932160?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8443007731585932160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8443007731585932160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8443007731585932160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8443007731585932160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/penang-bridge-international-marathon.html' title='Penang Bridge International Marathon'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SSAARNS8zBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/EdEOO-koO9M/s72-c/penang_bridge_international_marathon_new-logo250.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-4174996297902100556</id><published>2008-11-11T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:48:46.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Redbox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today planned going redbox singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i woke up at 11smth again. i so lazy to wake up from my bed due to the raining last night. It was like so damn nice until u dun wann leave a step from ur beloved bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i quickly make the basic things then went out de but mom ask me to fetch her to buy something so faster faster fetch her then i pi fetch Irwin. he said he dun wanna go cuz he scared he trouble me for fetching him so far. actually nvm lar.. friends for so long so ma go together lo.. lolx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually my plan is go fetch Irwin then go fetch Qin Qin then go fetch Lynette then go gurney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but things seem went a little bit upside down but stil manage to fix it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qin Qin was nt at home but in a office so i cannot go fetch her but she is driving there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to college to fetch Lynette and she told me 1pm so wait lo.. i msg her and she told me to wait until 1.3. i taught is 1.15 but actually is 1.30pm... kena ppk... bad de..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dun care de lar.. jux wait nia since is going to be a happy hour later. go fetch them to gurney then drop them at the gurney entrance there then i go parking dee. since Qin Qin is coming so i waited for her, i company her to mph to buy her books then we rush to redbox, we seem a little bit too late cuz lynette start to release her ' GORGEOUS' voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtM4eqgqI/AAAAAAAAAfY/PYsUDeYAB20/s1600-h/Picture+466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267431676017541794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtM4eqgqI/AAAAAAAAAfY/PYsUDeYAB20/s320/Picture+466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Irwin, Lynette, Qin Qin and cal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtNOWwe6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/TA2A3shcGe0/s1600-h/Picture+467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267431681889958818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtNOWwe6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/TA2A3shcGe0/s320/Picture+467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lynette, Qin Qin and Cal(i 4get wht song they sing dee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtNDV1tDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/kfR8O1TnYLY/s1600-h/Picture+468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267431678933316658" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtNDV1tDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/kfR8O1TnYLY/s320/Picture+468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh my goodness(Lynette, u r singing or laughing?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtNrOPbCI/AAAAAAAAAfw/OAGWHiKt2EE/s1600-h/Picture+469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267431689638865954" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtNrOPbCI/AAAAAAAAAfw/OAGWHiKt2EE/s320/Picture+469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Irwin, dun feel shy when singing. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtOIo8e1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/WdJToM0XMU4/s1600-h/Picture+470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267431697535499090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtOIo8e1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/WdJToM0XMU4/s320/Picture+470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;u both come redbox singing wan or promoting the redbox catalogue? =.=''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmt7algBWI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wMQGJlFMlv8/s1600-h/Picture+472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267432475447002466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmt7algBWI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wMQGJlFMlv8/s320/Picture+472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Irwin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmt6-WUCRI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UkTs3KpnCeY/s1600-h/Picture+471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267432467867109650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmt6-WUCRI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UkTs3KpnCeY/s320/Picture+471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i was wondering that calvin is singing or shouting?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(due to we pick 3 very keat songs. Its my life-Bon Jovi, Numb- Linkin Park, I don't want to miss a thing- Aerosmith. we sing continously)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmt7z6WixI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/I3e_Z3j72yY/s1600-h/Picture+473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267432482245348114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmt7z6WixI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/I3e_Z3j72yY/s320/Picture+473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lynette, Calvin and Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lynette can be say to be the winner cuz her voice is like so nice. she loves to sing all the time but 1 thing is she alwayz pick those old songs or songs that i never heard before. weird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i found a song i luv the most David Archuleta-Crush. at last they got the song in Redbox. i so love it man.. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me, Cal, Qin Qin and Irwin choose quite a number of Korean Songs such as BOA, Se7en and a few more. My favourite Big Bang only got 1 song Haru Haru but no lyrics. how ppl going to sing without lyrics? =.='''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Qin Qin had to fetch her sis so she left earlier around 4.30pm and 1 more damn thing happen. Lynette went out while we were singing and we taught she went to wash room but after a while she stil din came back so i ask Cal use my cellphone to call her and u know what she said? She is choosing shoes. WTF!! where gt ppl go choose shoes in half way of singing? haiz..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the whole happy hour ended at 5pm but sadly i cannot sing Moving Mountains- Usher. the song is nice but no chance. never mind. stil gt next time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Story ended. Goodnight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&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/3598809376917869490-4174996297902100556?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4174996297902100556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4174996297902100556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4174996297902100556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4174996297902100556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/redbox.html' title='Redbox'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmtM4eqgqI/AAAAAAAAAfY/PYsUDeYAB20/s72-c/Picture+466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-207585723541983291</id><published>2008-11-10T01:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:39:57.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queensbay Mall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back again... lolx&lt;br /&gt;due to my sleepiness so i wake up from my lovely bed at 11am.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after wake up, quickly make a fast preparation to take my com to service cuz yesterday i wanted burn an audio CD but FAILS so faster sent my com to service. The technician said that the burner been a few years dee so maybe that is the cause. haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the good news is i get to fix it and i burn the CD of my favourite korean artist BIG BANG!!(I luv them so much)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cal ask want go for lunch together at 1pm but he change the tso i go fetch Qin Qin lo. due to the technician 'professional' so i finihs earlier. it was around like 12 then i called qin qin i go fetch her now, she replied like "OMG?! IM NOT READY LA ! RAWRS..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dun know how long then i fetched her then we went to greenland church to fetch calvin and is like almost 1pm dee but a special guest showed up- Lynette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qin Qin is like waooooooo... so glad to c her.. after that, we headed to Queensbay to have our lunch at a japanese restaurant.. the food looks nice..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPVVTZqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/HDBNFbqad5g/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267405329843578530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPVVTZqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/HDBNFbqad5g/s320/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Calvin's Food(is like egg n rice lo)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPSnn2aI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Op58g2u78FY/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267405329115109794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPSnn2aI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Op58g2u78FY/s320/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Qin Qin's Food( looks like fish, egg then rice)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPmGJBtI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZLEogeH5Voo/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267405334343386834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPmGJBtI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZLEogeH5Voo/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XuE LianG's Food(is chicken or fish? 4get jor.. TT)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPqXC4oI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/sNhkRqEF3A0/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267405335488029314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPqXC4oI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/sNhkRqEF3A0/s320/DSC00512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lynette's Food( Chicken but very giam[salty])&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after that, we went to arcade place to challenge again the drum but i stil lose to her.. TT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nvm.. dun give up until i win her ya.. LMAO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;we were suprise to meet our form 2 teacher BM teacher Miss Wee( alwayz Weeeeeee) jux joking.. hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;we went home around 4 smth and i did something stupid again n is due to the ticket machine again.. my hand cannot reach again.  calvin, lynette and Qin Qin laughing like bloody hell again.. =.=''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i sent them all home then i go back home lo. Story ended. lalalala~~~&lt;/p&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/3598809376917869490-207585723541983291?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/207585723541983291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=207585723541983291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/207585723541983291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/207585723541983291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/queensbay-mall.html' title='Queensbay Mall'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRmVPVVTZqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/HDBNFbqad5g/s72-c/DSC00509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-5717599509765092163</id><published>2008-11-05T20:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:39:06.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship 4eva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo yo yo.. i am back wif more blogs.. lol &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it happens on 3rd and 4th of oct..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On 3rd oct, me, qin qin and calvin plan to watch High School Musical 3..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many ppl told that that movie sux and boring maybe due to singing too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for me the movie is nice de.. the songs they sang is some sort like expressing whom they really are and the feeling of them to someone or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we plan to meet each other in gurney at3.30pm but qin qin n cal were late for 15 minutes but nvm de cuz i am glad that i meet 2 of my old friends Andrew Kon and Alan. so happy to see them de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we bought the ticket at 3.35pm for HSM3 and the shows ended at 6smth. we went for our dinner in Old Town in New World Park.. that was the 2nd time i went there de.. i luv the toasted bread.. is so crispy.. lolx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRektaLI/AAAAAAAAAcs/DFVZHKgt2gQ/s1600-h/Picture+446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265151367846914226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRektaLI/AAAAAAAAAcs/DFVZHKgt2gQ/s320/Picture+446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and calvin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgGYKY0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/k_OGUsjUZLg/s1600-h/Picture+453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265152718561502018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgGYKY0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/k_OGUsjUZLg/s320/Picture+453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;calvin seem want to promote the drinks. LMAO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Foods and drinks that we ordered&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRs9QKXI/AAAAAAAAAc0/rF4rM8cB9RU/s1600-h/Picture+447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265151371707951474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRs9QKXI/AAAAAAAAAc0/rF4rM8cB9RU/s320/Picture+447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;our foods~~ Delicious leh.. haha xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUfw9iNwI/AAAAAAAAAdU/6qhGvYu-rj4/s1600-h/Picture+451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265152712812672770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUfw9iNwI/AAAAAAAAAdU/6qhGvYu-rj4/s320/Picture+451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nasi Lemak (Calvin)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTR87yS9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/25GJDiJBIHI/s1600-h/Picture+449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265151375996767186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTR87yS9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/25GJDiJBIHI/s320/Picture+449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mee(Qin Qin)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRqIHTDI/AAAAAAAAAc8/eg-HnirZQRg/s1600-h/Picture+448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265151370948201522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRqIHTDI/AAAAAAAAAc8/eg-HnirZQRg/s320/Picture+448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Garlic Bread(Qin Qin)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTR-GKbJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/S6keXhhASss/s1600-h/Picture+450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265151376308726930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTR-GKbJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/S6keXhhASss/s320/Picture+450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Curry Chicken Rice(Mieeeee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgcgspNI/AAAAAAAAAds/En2Vw6lS5GE/s1600-h/Picture+455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265152724502881490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgcgspNI/AAAAAAAAAds/En2Vw6lS5GE/s320/Picture+455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Toasted Bread( Mieee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgczJWII/AAAAAAAAAdk/EaxiY-mjuo8/s1600-h/Picture+454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265152724580259970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgczJWII/AAAAAAAAAdk/EaxiY-mjuo8/s320/Picture+454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our drinks~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgkXwv-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/5GRb4OBHCkk/s1600-h/Picture+457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265152726612885474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGUgkXwv-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/5GRb4OBHCkk/s320/Picture+457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cal and Qin Qin promoting Sony Erricsson Phones. :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGXm14FzKI/AAAAAAAAAd8/sVdxWzOi18I/s1600-h/Picture+458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265156132925983906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGXm14FzKI/AAAAAAAAAd8/sVdxWzOi18I/s320/Picture+458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so cute.. PEACE to u both too..^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGXnB6Y4WI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZK56T5lb92w/s1600-h/Picture+462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265156136156848482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGXnB6Y4WI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZK56T5lb92w/s320/Picture+462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i look so weird without spec.. @@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGXntSp8eI/AAAAAAAAAeU/3hAGY1iDwH8/s1600-h/Picture+464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265156147801354722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGXntSp8eI/AAAAAAAAAeU/3hAGY1iDwH8/s320/Picture+464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Qin Qin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGSW5i3c1I/AAAAAAAAAck/zXSB_oE7bPs/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265150361474659154" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGSW5i3c1I/AAAAAAAAAck/zXSB_oE7bPs/s320/DSC00501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Qin Qin(using my phone's camera)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after that, we went to the net city near New World Park.. Qin Qin wanna to see how cal play audition.. cuz cal hav no idea how to play.. lol. i wanted to play RO but is like diff server.. it uses trinity while i am using Xenaro.. so cannot play.. haiz.. Qin Qin plays Audition Sea(her most favourite game ever), cal trying to play too but he seems giving up at a certain stage while i am playing some arcade games like street fighters, King of fighters and bla bla bla.. play until my hand so tired~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;we played like 1 hour then we went off de. Cal went back by himself and i am fetching Qin Qin back. something bad happen de, when i wanna go out, there is a hole beside( maybe the thing crack or watever..) suddenly my car is like stuck there. Oh god.. i try a few times de but it stil cannot go out and i had to press the accelerator a few times and i make it through and that time me and Qin Qin heard like something bang into my car but i dun care and i went off de.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;when almost reach Qin Qin house, i make a fast u turn and she is like so freaking shock... i am sorry Qin Qin. i dun mean too de..  i scared i make a bad nightmare for u.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On 4oct, Qin Qin and cal went to my house to do some transfering data. after that, we went to for supper in northan beach hotel.  we order 1 big big ais kacang to share share for 3 person.. hehe. we went to New World Park again.. but nt Old Town but Starbucks de.. we go there play UNO without calling any drinks or food..  we play until almost 12 then we chao liao de..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;there is 1 funny thing is when i want to take then entrance ticket in New World Park. when i want to take the ticket, my hand seem to short to take it then i unfasten my seat belt to take the ticket but it stil like a distance away so i put my head out of the window and try to take it.. luckily can take it. Qin Qin and Cal is like laughing like bloody hell.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;here is a tag from Qin Qin' blog&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ah liang done sth funny... im soooo sry that i just cant control and i LOL~parking, need to take tix @ the entry there, well.. at first, he turn in, then open window... *GOSH* hand not long enough, cant reach! LOL who ask him stop so far.. HAHA! i laugh adi.. then he said, bo huat liau, unfasten seat belt.. awhile ltr.. "EH?! stil cmi.." this was the time.. i.. HAHAHA ! OMG CANT REACH LOL!.. calvin added "open door la, nonit ps" LOL then i reply, nvm, at back bo car.. and i just cant stop laughing.. unfasten seat belt le still cant reach LOL! this s the 1st time i see ppl like that LOL! sry la.. i just cant control hahah =x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;that seem to be the funniest thing that i did. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-5717599509765092163?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/5717599509765092163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=5717599509765092163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5717599509765092163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/5717599509765092163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/11/friendship-4eva.html' title='Friendship 4eva'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SRGTRektaLI/AAAAAAAAAcs/DFVZHKgt2gQ/s72-c/Picture+446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6374657358565461308</id><published>2008-10-25T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T19:28:08.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton</title><content type='html'>Badminton is the sports i luv the most..&lt;br /&gt;it seems to be a part of my life..&lt;br /&gt;i cannot live without it one day also.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b05fd78333555c93" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db05fd78333555c93%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331287516%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1ACFCB0A8A12948A041E8E2ECD0A6FE99C250CA2.8F406405AA84475E402C96845FCBDCF2166B2AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db05fd78333555c93%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc5Mwat7-D_wge9yXhLYyRV1Nmrw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db05fd78333555c93%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331287516%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1ACFCB0A8A12948A041E8E2ECD0A6FE99C250CA2.8F406405AA84475E402C96845FCBDCF2166B2AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db05fd78333555c93%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc5Mwat7-D_wge9yXhLYyRV1Nmrw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is a video that was taken by my neighbour..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i apologise that the video vil senget after u watch..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dun blame me.. go blame my neighbour.. haha~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6374657358565461308?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b05fd78333555c93&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6374657358565461308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6374657358565461308' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6374657358565461308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6374657358565461308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/10/badminton.html' title='Badminton'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-462092316126734974</id><published>2008-10-25T18:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T19:12:33.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah baby.. EXAM IS OVER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what time izzit??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHOPPING TIME!! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my last exam paper finish on 15th oct. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, afandi and singh went to Prangin Mall to shopping..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was planning to buy 1 collar shirt, 1 vest, 1 jeans and a hat too. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the price is bout almost RM300. Although is expensive but is worth it lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261046335345721074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SQL9xI0m_vI/AAAAAAAAAa0/jY1_mxUC_cM/s320/DSC00484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261046338767052706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SQL9xVkUX6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/gPPpqwWgJMw/s320/DSC00485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261046599927027154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SQL-AidtVdI/AAAAAAAAAbM/knMIjdSzh3s/s320/DSC00488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took about 4 to 5 hours to shopping.. wao.. that was tired man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at least i got the chance to change my image.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally thx to afandi and singh.. thank you for company me go shopping. i appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-462092316126734974?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/462092316126734974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=462092316126734974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/462092316126734974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/462092316126734974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/10/shopping-mood.html' title='Shopping Mood'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SQL9xI0m_vI/AAAAAAAAAa0/jY1_mxUC_cM/s72-c/DSC00484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-6736775190081137975</id><published>2008-10-21T16:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:43:51.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irwin's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Aloha..&lt;br /&gt;today is Irwin's big day.. 4th oct&lt;br /&gt;older 1 year old de.. haha&lt;br /&gt;me and a few friends share and buy the a mix fruit cake from Baked History for the birthday boy.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;we celebrate his birthday in KimGary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7gdbRWa9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/bV3R6LPagxg/s1600-h/Picture+434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259888210956676050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7gdbRWa9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/bV3R6LPagxg/s320/Picture+434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Hock&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7gdsKdeiI/AAAAAAAAAXE/PCCmWl3u2eU/s1600-h/Picture+439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259888215491181090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7gdsKdeiI/AAAAAAAAAXE/PCCmWl3u2eU/s320/Picture+439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Irwin and Eeling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7geLZC5aI/AAAAAAAAAXM/6MspH5Fcwfo/s1600-h/Picture+440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259888223873852834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7geLZC5aI/AAAAAAAAAXM/6MspH5Fcwfo/s320/Picture+440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;katz and Irwin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7geNw0e9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/IqzEdEAoYY4/s1600-h/Picture+441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259888224510442450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7geNw0e9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/IqzEdEAoYY4/s320/Picture+441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Irwin praying hard to make his wish come true&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7geU1DzcI/AAAAAAAAAXc/S_8n8IFXGFs/s1600-h/Picture+444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259888226407271874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7geU1DzcI/AAAAAAAAAXc/S_8n8IFXGFs/s320/Picture+444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We make the traditional way for a birthday boy..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;we put the last candle short short n let him take and slam his head to the cake..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;but we did nt do cuz the cake 40 bucks leh.. expensive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Irwin, wish ur wish come true and happy birthday!! ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-6736775190081137975?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/6736775190081137975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=6736775190081137975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6736775190081137975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/6736775190081137975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/10/irwins-birthday.html' title='Irwin&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP7gdbRWa9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/bV3R6LPagxg/s72-c/Picture+434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-4113063380772729718</id><published>2008-10-21T15:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:35:52.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Steve Ooi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our IT lecturer vil be leaving us soon and i dun know what reason he leaving.. bad bad.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is leaving on sat so the DEC and the DIM student planning to give him a farewell so he could he remember we these 'good' students.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The DIM students planning to buy KFC n celebrate together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2Go6smlWI/AAAAAAAAAT4/T6UPjyDEQzE/s1600-h/Picture+396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259507977347831138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2Go6smlWI/AAAAAAAAAT4/T6UPjyDEQzE/s320/Picture+396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2GpEaqc7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/a8wGRyvjLxM/s1600-h/Picture+406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259507979956941746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2GpEaqc7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/a8wGRyvjLxM/s320/Picture+406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sadly on that day, i am having my multimedia quiz so is nt quiet convinient to celebrate wif him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sob sob sob..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2IkZXBGeI/AAAAAAAAAUI/A4tgwN_--CY/s1600-h/Picture+399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259510098702703074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2IkZXBGeI/AAAAAAAAAUI/A4tgwN_--CY/s320/Picture+399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Group Photo 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2Ik8uNKgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/dXpMiIcPADs/s1600-h/Picture+400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259510108195203586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2Ik8uNKgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/dXpMiIcPADs/s320/Picture+400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Group Photo 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2JSWbW5OI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FisplqKDd38/s1600-h/Picture+403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259510888189584610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2JSWbW5OI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FisplqKDd38/s320/Picture+403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i took the KFC b4 i went to my quiz..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2KK6zaCvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/3UtHYqya3Cw/s1600-h/Picture+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259511860026804978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2KK6zaCvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/3UtHYqya3Cw/s320/Picture+407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Steve Ooi n David&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2KLGk6HDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/HgNhsjkJJQ8/s1600-h/Picture+408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259511863187217458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2KLGk6HDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/HgNhsjkJJQ8/s320/Picture+408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Liz and Steve( I hav no idea what's sir doing)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbNbKVOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ArNHV_CUefA/s1600-h/Picture+416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259515438438175970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbNbKVOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ArNHV_CUefA/s320/Picture+416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tiban and Steve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSCXJ3II/AAAAAAAAAU4/fGP4G3DXC1c/s1600-h/Picture+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259514181338127490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSCXJ3II/AAAAAAAAAU4/fGP4G3DXC1c/s320/Picture+410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sir feeding Weng Seah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbDz3pBI/AAAAAAAAAVg/eySXq8HBRx0/s1600-h/Picture+415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259515435857454098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbDz3pBI/AAAAAAAAAVg/eySXq8HBRx0/s320/Picture+415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sir hug Weng Seah and David( izzit possible?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbZHrh8I/AAAAAAAAAVw/p8D6Cyvw16I/s1600-h/Picture+420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259515441577691074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbZHrh8I/AAAAAAAAAVw/p8D6Cyvw16I/s320/Picture+420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sir trying to be a sleeping Big Buddha?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MTPMd5PI/AAAAAAAAAVY/NWKl-iagNKY/s1600-h/Picture+414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259514201962833138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MTPMd5PI/AAAAAAAAAVY/NWKl-iagNKY/s320/Picture+414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sir wif the girls~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSdyWAFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/miupsjL88ag/s1600-h/Picture+412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259514188699926610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSdyWAFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/miupsjL88ag/s320/Picture+412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sir wif the guys~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSmqwTvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_ikhpKKIWRw/s1600-h/Picture+413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259514191084015346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSmqwTvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_ikhpKKIWRw/s320/Picture+413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leones , Steve and Jalice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSdl-yRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/prCslo10h20/s1600-h/Picture+411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259514188648073490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2MSdl-yRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/prCslo10h20/s320/Picture+411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steve so naughty lo.. haha~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbVJRJvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KAsZnxCHR5Y/s1600-h/Picture+428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259515440510609138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbVJRJvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KAsZnxCHR5Y/s320/Picture+428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seriously hav no idea what he is doing. @@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbghfmPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ysrGswMI2G4/s1600-h/Picture+430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259515443565009138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2NbghfmPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ysrGswMI2G4/s320/Picture+430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tiban, Joanne, David and Liz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The party ended at 1smth.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;it was a wonderful party and we going to miss u man!! SteveOoi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;u r the best lecturer for IT!! xD&lt;/p&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/3598809376917869490-4113063380772729718?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4113063380772729718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=4113063380772729718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4113063380772729718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/4113063380772729718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-steve-ooi.html' title='Goodbye Steve Ooi'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SP2Go6smlWI/AAAAAAAAAT4/T6UPjyDEQzE/s72-c/Picture+396.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-8752135381441041282</id><published>2008-09-06T22:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:14:33.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Red Gang</title><content type='html'>hey hey..&lt;br /&gt;'The Red Gang' means wat actually?&lt;br /&gt;our gang name? nonono~~&lt;br /&gt;The Red Gang means....... c below..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKWXn-lm4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/d-1LRIqo-zc/s1600-h/Picture+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918248825330562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKWXn-lm4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/d-1LRIqo-zc/s320/Picture+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Yung, Katz, Hock n Sean n Irwin(camera man)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKmu1vnfsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sq4QNkyBPj4/s1600-h/Picture+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242936239843671746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKmu1vnfsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sq4QNkyBPj4/s320/Picture+185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKWYAqZSDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/g-pDneJznec/s1600-h/Picture+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918255451523122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKWYAqZSDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/g-pDneJznec/s320/Picture+186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;this is call Red Gang.. all red red but sadly 1 person nt steady enough, he wear pink shirt.. alreeady said red shirt.. duno he is purposely wan o nt.. our style is like going for chinese new year like that.. by the way, we hav our delicious dim sum opposite KDU college.. forget what name de the coffee shop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the famous dim sum coffee shop in penang island.. we r damn lucky somemore.. we eat so much baru RM50 nia.. 6 ppl eating.. consider cheap de.. those who nvr try b4, must come n try ya.. ITS DELICIOUS!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to coll~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKZvTJpw1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/fb-NFomZ0X8/s1600-h/Picture+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242921954086339410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKZvTJpw1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/fb-NFomZ0X8/s320/Picture+188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Irwin n B Pei (Peace 2 u both)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKZvlkSw0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/YY0KwNHvmw4/s1600-h/Picture+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242921959029916482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKZvlkSw0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/YY0KwNHvmw4/s320/Picture+189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wynne (wei, u r studying or sms??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKZvujw2tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q5k7z-SgA5E/s1600-h/Picture+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242921961443613394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKZvujw2tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q5k7z-SgA5E/s320/Picture+190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Irwin tan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKbUqEP_xI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nkzyGVMfbvM/s1600-h/Picture+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242923695404482322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKbUqEP_xI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nkzyGVMfbvM/s320/Picture+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hock, Irwin n B Pei (sitting there waiting for lecturer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKbUylP0VI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wzct6PP-Vnc/s1600-h/Picture+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242923697690366290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKbUylP0VI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wzct6PP-Vnc/s320/Picture+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irwin!! (double shakin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKbU4baveI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zMJUbZSRb6M/s1600-h/Picture+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242923699259751906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKbU4baveI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zMJUbZSRb6M/s320/Picture+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wao.. my snap shot quite good.. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKJ_ykgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u3WWWDem1uo/s1600-h/Picture+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242925714020405762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKJ_ykgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u3WWWDem1uo/s320/Picture+194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ms. Ong( my biz com n foundation of business lecturer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKRrbWBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTkFfRwb8j4/s1600-h/Picture+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242925716082481170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKRrbWBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTkFfRwb8j4/s320/Picture+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ms.Ong n B Pei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKQ11zOI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nhNqeuggbJk/s1600-h/Picture+196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242925715857722594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKQ11zOI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nhNqeuggbJk/s320/Picture+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Group photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKp_9QLI/AAAAAAAAAII/QcFBuvYoJ5A/s1600-h/Picture+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242925722611040434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKdKp_9QLI/AAAAAAAAAII/QcFBuvYoJ5A/s320/Picture+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Group foto version 2&lt;/p&gt;after that, we all planning go Gurney makan makan n play play.. but 1 thing i din realize that they ask him out?! so unbelivable man!! Steve ooi, our IT lecturer, who loves to 'poke' me when he sees him. dun know wif him lar.. sot sot dei.. 1 thing more funny about him is when u wanna find him, u cannot call steve wan.. u must call en tao steve then he vil answer.. his face is damn 'thick'.. somemore he is the prom king in 1985.. u know y? cuz he is the only contestent thats y lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Gurney~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKitAXECiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Wh89DD3I4As/s1600-h/Picture+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242931810287225378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKitAXECiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Wh89DD3I4As/s320/Picture+198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sean, Hock n Yung in Wong Kok &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKitRwHYuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rch3BQeMqCA/s1600-h/Picture+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242931814955705058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKitRwHYuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rch3BQeMqCA/s320/Picture+200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKitc0r8-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/nTmAh-A8BW4/s1600-h/Picture+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242931817927668706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKitc0r8-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/nTmAh-A8BW4/s320/Picture+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steve Ooi(who loves to poke me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steve ah!! order ur things lar.. dun alwayz spy on girls.. no good wan..&lt;br /&gt;I met wif a few of my disted friends.. Eileen, Bryan n Wan Ting.. so coinsidence to meet them in gurney..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKlYWpfgaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0C39c_nxeRo/s1600-h/Picture+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242934754027733410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKlYWpfgaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0C39c_nxeRo/s320/Picture+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wan Ting.. Jux saja kacau her.. wakaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in coll~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKokukK3LI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YLVZUYRK7iQ/s1600-h/Picture+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242938265141173426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKokukK3LI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YLVZUYRK7iQ/s320/Picture+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nixon(seem blur~~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKolDuy0XI/AAAAAAAAAJI/pwKHEZs0BOs/s1600-h/Picture+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242938270822879602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKolDuy0XI/AAAAAAAAAJI/pwKHEZs0BOs/s320/Picture+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey!! dun touch notty boi~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we go for our damn boring IT class to see Steve Ooi's sienz face..&lt;br /&gt;and he call me psycho Liang.. n i dun know wat the hack he call me that name..&lt;br /&gt;he jux like to bully me all the time.. i alwayz be his special' student'.. oh my my..he sot sot dei wan.. haiz&lt;br /&gt;k lar.. the story up to here.. see next week vil wear wat shirt n vil continue the story.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-8752135381441041282?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/8752135381441041282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=8752135381441041282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8752135381441041282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/8752135381441041282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/09/red-gang.html' title='The Red Gang'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SMKWXn-lm4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/d-1LRIqo-zc/s72-c/Picture+184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3717773377660682614</id><published>2008-09-03T14:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:25:30.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RedBox</title><content type='html'>harlo, i am back again wif new interesting blogs.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;well, i jux came back from singing n it makes my beloved throat pain like hell..&lt;br /&gt;wanna know y? check out the story line below then u vil know.. haa..&lt;br /&gt;today morning i feeling damn lazy to wake up from my lovely BED.. hehe.. Irwin who said that wanna come n fetch me but ppk me cuz too tired then overslept.. nvm.. it's ok..&lt;br /&gt;i went to Gurney wif my 2 best buddies, Eugene( my dai lou) and Say Hoe (1 word to describe him=craZzy).. Sshhh.. dun tell him ar.. muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some photos to be shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xA9HM0cI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vpPWMK3qq6w/s1600-h/Picture+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241680908780360130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xA9HM0cI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vpPWMK3qq6w/s320/Picture+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eugene singing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xBPEV5SI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0j7XmbtOpxk/s1600-h/Picture+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241680913600210210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xBPEV5SI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0j7XmbtOpxk/s320/Picture+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say Hoe Singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xBRk9yGI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RMZx_H02y5g/s1600-h/Picture+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241680914273912930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xBRk9yGI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RMZx_H02y5g/s320/Picture+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both of them singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh eh... wait a minute!! where is me??&lt;br /&gt;where is my pic leh.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;no fair wan... wah!!&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. no worries..&lt;br /&gt;stil got more.. more to go&lt;br /&gt;PEPSI ' ask for more'&lt;br /&gt;wakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4ys3vnCDI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yBTgvSIuy-g/s1600-h/Picture+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241682762765109298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4ys3vnCDI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yBTgvSIuy-g/s320/Picture+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me lo..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4ys4o-JjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/EWq-tElrExw/s1600-h/Picture+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241682763005699634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4ys4o-JjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/EWq-tElrExw/s320/Picture+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dai lou alwayz cool cool wan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4ytH7ezsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/swd-eOGiRhs/s1600-h/Picture+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241682767109869250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4ytH7ezsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/swd-eOGiRhs/s320/Picture+170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;serious face? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;my sore throst due to the song i choose.. wanna know?&lt;br /&gt;the song i choose is 'NUMB- LINKIN PARK'..&lt;br /&gt;that song very jia lat.. we sing like 'half dead fish'&lt;br /&gt;can die wan oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL418wCLtfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vQRx93wNeC4/s1600-h/Picture+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686334108317170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL418wCLtfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vQRx93wNeC4/s320/Picture+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is me again.. nth to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419CjoCiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Zd6LHhiuWqU/s1600-h/Picture+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686339080423970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419CjoCiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Zd6LHhiuWqU/s320/Picture+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;dai lou singing keat wan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419EW7-AI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yBK8-Uk8JM0/s1600-h/Picture+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686339564075010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419EW7-AI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yBK8-Uk8JM0/s320/Picture+175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nth to say bout him.. @@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43ot9-rZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AY5anZIop5I/s1600-h/Picture+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241688188979686802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43ot9-rZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AY5anZIop5I/s320/Picture+179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both singing 'couple' song.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419TYrqSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/p41DjhEEe3o/s1600-h/Picture+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686343597926690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419TYrqSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/p41DjhEEe3o/s320/Picture+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sleeping n singing.. wao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419f2w9RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_01Z--xOGII/s1600-h/Picture+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686346945328402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL419f2w9RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_01Z--xOGII/s320/Picture+178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dai lou pan cute???? OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43o5HQIFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NYKA8FE_8gw/s1600-h/Picture+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241688191971369042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43o5HQIFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NYKA8FE_8gw/s320/Picture+181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Say Hoe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43o7ygLcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/y-_S2cIExZM/s1600-h/Picture+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241688192689647042" style="WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43o7ygLcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/y-_S2cIExZM/s320/Picture+180.jpg" width="310" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL43o7ygLcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/y-_S2cIExZM/s1600-h/Picture+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Eugene &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the whole redbox singing started from 11am and ended at 2pm.. isn't that good if can continue singing for a few hours more.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but good lar, long time din go 'shout' until like that de.. that is fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thx say hoe and eugene for calling me out for singing.. i appreciate that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;story ended here.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3717773377660682614?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3717773377660682614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3717773377660682614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3717773377660682614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3717773377660682614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/09/redbox.html' title='RedBox'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SL4xA9HM0cI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vpPWMK3qq6w/s72-c/Picture+165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2399969758242148857</id><published>2008-08-30T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:47:31.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>today is the last day of the 'Hungry Ghost Festival' and it makes me think back of someone i miss so much.. this incident had happened last 2 years and it left a scar that cannot be heal in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i alwayz hope that i got a 'time machine' so i can go back to the past and save him.. that person is my dad.. he was a healthy person that almost can say that he nvr face sickness before.. but that day, 17th feb 2006 is the day i cannot forgive myself cuz i feel i am the one causing his death. until now, i stil cannot forgive myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Memories'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3884283258217554536</id><published>2008-08-24T02:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T03:30:42.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting</title><content type='html'>it happened last thus..&lt;br /&gt;after class at 3pm.. i went home..&lt;br /&gt;my best friend, Irwin came to my house cuz complaining boring in the library.. haha&lt;br /&gt;then he came.. we surfing the net.. play game..&lt;br /&gt;he went back bout 5.3opm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my colleague called me n asked me to prepare a sharing note cuz later i am presenting a sharing to others.. oh man.. y they nvr give me an earlier preparation..&lt;br /&gt;i like so rush until i dun know how to write man.. i jux write all craps..&lt;br /&gt;when that sharing time, my performance is like SUX man!! although after sharing, everyone come shake hand and they said my performance is quite well.. weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the meeting go makan makan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBkdymN1OI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HtZyCRgFOMc/s1600-h/1_577467790l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237796829592933602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBkdymN1OI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HtZyCRgFOMc/s320/1_577467790l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weird Face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBkdoic9LI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-uMPrrvKVf8/s1600-h/1_436930055l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237796826892793010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBkdoic9LI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-uMPrrvKVf8/s320/1_436930055l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in mamak stall&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBkdoic9LI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-uMPrrvKVf8/s1600-h/1_436930055l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3884283258217554536?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3884283258217554536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3884283258217554536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3884283258217554536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3884283258217554536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/08/meeting.html' title='Meeting'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBkdymN1OI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HtZyCRgFOMc/s72-c/1_577467790l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-503731087979610287</id><published>2008-08-23T23:51:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T02:58:07.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom night</title><content type='html'>i write blog again..&lt;br /&gt;sorry for so late baru write my blog about Prom night..&lt;br /&gt;Prom Night= something fun, interesting, wonderful, right?&lt;br /&gt;but sadly to tell u that our prom night is damn boring..&lt;br /&gt;jux a few performance can impress u nia(1 or 2)&lt;br /&gt;then others is like ok ok nia..&lt;br /&gt;dun say much de..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Begin~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morniing that day faster go dress n drove my old car out de..&lt;br /&gt;go set my beloved hair cuz wanna hav a yeng yeng hair style in a yeng yeng day.. muahaha&lt;br /&gt;curious? later see the pic lo then u know.. Blek~~&lt;br /&gt;after that, me go fetch jason(JJ) on the way back to gurney..&lt;br /&gt;we like go gurney play game(gurney 7th floor) and hang out until 5.30pm then we off to E&amp;amp;O(Eastern &amp;amp; Oriental) hotel to hav our 'amazing' prom night..&lt;br /&gt;a few fotos to share here~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237744732204617282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA1FUs6zkI/AAAAAAAAABY/nhWdpc6UkXk/s320/Picture+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Darshean Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;my friends told me i wear coat like 'old uncle' izzit? maybe??&lt;br /&gt;let's go in de.. stay outside also hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inside E &amp;amp; O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237746975207510482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA3H4ie0dI/AAAAAAAAABg/f7vVD05FmnM/s320/Picture+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Singh, Vincent, Sean, Me and Yung&lt;br /&gt;(Handsome Guys)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237749842929896082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA5uzoxypI/AAAAAAAAABo/WWhwqu8miaM/s320/Picture+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Me and Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBV2qUT-hI/AAAAAAAAADw/rZwoyzlq0CA/s1600-h/Picture+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237780764192668178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBV2qUT-hI/AAAAAAAAADw/rZwoyzlq0CA/s320/Picture+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yung, Liz and mieee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237749862274726994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA5v7s8fFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RVXwb6JV-kU/s320/Picture+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Irwin and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237749863877130626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA5wBq_OYI/AAAAAAAAACA/3P58avhWaLk/s320/Picture+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewe Hock(Rabbit) and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237749868445152498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA5wSsFtPI/AAAAAAAAACI/aaP9Wg0b4rQ/s320/Picture+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Sean and Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237755534552902642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA-6Glcq_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZfqPQj6nbS0/s320/Picture+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Michael n me(michael, ur eyes.. c leng lui ah?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;some funny events happen~~&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237758990101865522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBCDPghZDI/AAAAAAAAACY/Q-OTjgtrdiA/s320/1_318825009l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;no description~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237758990019724754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBCDPM8BdI/AAAAAAAAACg/poGEaZWgfrY/s320/1_991127497l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;trying to kiss someone( jux love to play)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Performance~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237762804453656306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBFhRE2xvI/AAAAAAAAACo/gth3y3LU9_A/s320/1_325747567l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;James Bond?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237762809949253074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBFhljG7dI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WW0Sf2WMbRU/s320/1_860610616l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dancers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Group Photos~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237768521313267074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBKuCCZrYI/AAAAAAAAADA/gep0a-Ui9AY/s320/Picture+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Mieeee good friend~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237770677918474258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBMrkBJoBI/AAAAAAAAADI/2QUctEN86Z0/s320/Picture+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jason and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBTXIq85sI/AAAAAAAAADY/CaILkDMeaJQ/s1600-h/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237778023561619138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBTXIq85sI/AAAAAAAAADY/CaILkDMeaJQ/s320/DSC00697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeng Tao leh.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Prom King &amp;amp; Prom Queen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBUkRmgxbI/AAAAAAAAADg/RTuylac4S_A/s1600-h/1_495304371l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237779348808844722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBUkRmgxbI/AAAAAAAAADg/RTuylac4S_A/s320/1_495304371l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Charles Key &amp;amp; Wan Wey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBUkshyuZI/AAAAAAAAADo/xMhkZeniS2Q/s1600-h/1_572651610l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237779356036807058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBUkshyuZI/AAAAAAAAADo/xMhkZeniS2Q/s320/1_572651610l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Prom King &amp;amp; Prom Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Posting or Action~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBX02_A0PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/YL_RG8-7D5A/s1600-h/Picture+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237782932256510194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBX02_A0PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/YL_RG8-7D5A/s320/Picture+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;good posting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBX0__CGPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Yuca5QWJcN4/s1600-h/Picture+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237782934672513266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBX0__CGPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Yuca5QWJcN4/s320/Picture+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2 craZzy ppl dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBX1OqGC_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ChMQB39p3bA/s1600-h/Picture+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237782938611223538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLBX1OqGC_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ChMQB39p3bA/s320/Picture+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;which notty boi put his hand??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ending~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;b4 the party ends, there is a section called 'shall we dance'.. everyone should be participating on the dancing but onli the prom king n prom queen nia.. others like want, dun wan, wan , dun wan or too shy cuz they r too pro vil shock the audience and dun wanna to perform..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after that, we actually should go clubbing wan but sadly to said that i left RM15 nia.. so cannot go clubbing.. haiz.. i join jason they all go eat supper near heng ee high skul there wif charles, adrian they all but there is onli 1 stall open nia 'THE WAN TAN MEE STALL'.. u cannot expect like 12 ppl eating the same food.. then we change location to farlim McD(new wan) to eat.. Charles din show up.. actually should be 4 ppl eating but 1 need to go back so left 3 of us eating bout 1 smth am.. nvr try eat mcD so late.. but the feeling is ggooooodddd... wakaka&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;then i sent adrian n jason back home then i balik home lo.. about 2smth gua.. go back online until 4 smth then seriously sleep.. **END STORY**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-503731087979610287?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/503731087979610287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=503731087979610287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/503731087979610287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/503731087979610287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/08/prom-night.html' title='Prom night'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SLA1FUs6zkI/AAAAAAAAABY/nhWdpc6UkXk/s72-c/Picture+128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-3228814742707378118</id><published>2008-07-31T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T17:10:16.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>these few weeks i like so blur blur. i dun know what i really wan, is like a body without soul. in class, the lecturer also realize that i like steam steam.. haiz.. next week mid term de n i am stil like that, i sure confirm die next week.. lalala~~  nvm la.. jux gambateh!! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-3228814742707378118?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3228814742707378118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=3228814742707378118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3228814742707378118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/3228814742707378118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/07/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-2155724548591543256</id><published>2008-07-26T13:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:50:26.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SIq6uJCnahI/AAAAAAAAAAY/eZgr6u91keg/s1600-h/Picture+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227195619380521490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SIq6uJCnahI/AAAAAAAAAAY/eZgr6u91keg/s320/Picture+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SIq6uaahHaI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UrGr17Ih36Q/s1600-h/Picture+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227195624044174754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SIq6uaahHaI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UrGr17Ih36Q/s320/Picture+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is the day for Beach Cleaning in Paradise Hotel.. Paradise means heaven, heaven where got rubbish? HaHa.. this is my lecturer told me. Today the event started from 7.30am to almost 12pm. today damn siok wan but scared cuz 1st time riding a HORSE.. wa.. so scared scared but had to relax myself.. enjoying it.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RM5 for taking fotos wif the horse.. ok ma the price so ma do lo.. but hor.. 1 thing nvr expected is 1 the 1st wan n everyone is like ssstttaarrrriiinnnngggg at me.. make me so shy that time and even my lecturer come n c me.. really make me pai seh la.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;talk to much de.. continue to beach cleaning story..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were devided to many colours team such as bla bla bla team..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then go work until like half dead fish or dead fish? i duno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;erm.. after work then go for breakfast!! NASI LEMAK!! my most favourite food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the soccer game n the volley ball game started against each team after lunch..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is a really wonderful time but if i got chance i wanna go play banana boat n jetskit.. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-2155724548591543256?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2155724548591543256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=2155724548591543256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2155724548591543256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/2155724548591543256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/07/beach-cleaning.html' title='Beach Cleaning'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/SIq6uJCnahI/AAAAAAAAAAY/eZgr6u91keg/s72-c/Picture+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598809376917869490.post-160069712504839638</id><published>2008-07-25T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:31:46.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harlo</title><content type='html'>hi everyone, this is the 1st time i blogging so i vil try my best to do my blog nice nice.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598809376917869490-160069712504839638?l=xueliang1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/feeds/160069712504839638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3598809376917869490&amp;postID=160069712504839638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/160069712504839638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598809376917869490/posts/default/160069712504839638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueliang1989.blogspot.com/2008/07/harlo.html' title='Harlo'/><author><name>-XL-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374241973193244681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHvVQuqEUOY/Suyqej9ySpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QligKpjPJZU/S220/10217_162710869015_688129015_2930474_6339981_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
