<?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-5057225119044583778</id><updated>2012-01-28T06:55:17.190-08:00</updated><category term='japanese festival'/><category term='movie'/><category term='http://article.yeeyan.org/view/44404/14602'/><category term='course'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.align.center.gif'/><category term='courage'/><category term='http://www.giddens.tw/blog'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='college'/><category term='temple'/><category term='cake'/><category term='pray'/><category term='one u shopping'/><title type='text'>{ mёmǿry blǿw αwåy lίkё dǜst }</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6400776205963783053</id><published>2012-01-28T06:04:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T06:53:46.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>$$$~</title><content type='html'>I know I had been MIA lately. Everyone is enjoying their CNY holidays but I'm working. Work as..? My job was easy - call up people in the list and chat with them. To be precise, I'm doing telephone-surveying. If I'm lucky, I would get polite respondent. If I'm unfortunate enough, I'll get scolded or they would just hang up the phone rudely without letting me to say anything more. Fortunately, I'm still consider lucky. The line got cut off 6 times with the same respondent, but she was patient enough to answer all my questions. If this same situation ever happened to another person, I don't think he/she will be this patient. She even asked me whether I'm still there when I gone too silence. Haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it is, I will persevere because I'm &lt;i&gt;giving face&lt;/i&gt; to MONEY! One more day to go (hopefully), fighting! I wanted to go visit friends' house. My secondary friends are having gathering now at Pei Pei's house. My CNY was as usual as previous years. Not going anywhere except my relative's house at KL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;College is resuming soon in one week plus time. This semester is ending too fast. I haven't enjoy enough! Some of the books that I had borrowed from either library or friends haven't even start reading. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, my college friends are only planning class trip now. Everyone is indecisive and dunno where to go. I would want to go Cameron Highland if time allows me to. However, we are setting time 2 days before college starts again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: $$$~~~ Become too money-minded lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-6400776205963783053?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6400776205963783053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6400776205963783053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6400776205963783053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6400776205963783053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_2413.html' title='$$$~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4605132971715146481</id><published>2012-01-18T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T02:51:44.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One week~</title><content type='html'>One week had passed since exam had ended. Did nothing besides online, outing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day exam ended, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chiew Yen, William&lt;/span&gt; and I went&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bu Jian Bu Shan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had dinner. The next day went to get book voucher before going home. Sigh, if it's not for the book voucher, I had already go home the day exam finished. On the same day, went OUG night market with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;, her bf - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Douglas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt;. And then, on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, went out again. To &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MidValley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seng Him&lt;/span&gt;, met with the &lt;strong&gt;QZH&lt;/strong&gt; camp members. Though some I dun even know. Never thought to attend that gathering. It was an addition to all my original plans. Well, wasn't quite regret of it, 'cuz we were having fun. Heeh. And, I was quite dork, not being able to recognise &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kien Hor&lt;/span&gt;, who I chatted with in facebook. I was stupid enough to ask:" Eh, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wen Xin&lt;/span&gt;, I thought &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kien Hor&lt;/span&gt; is coming?" Seriously, this is not my fault. It's because I didn't flip through his photo album. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wen Xin&lt;/span&gt; even took that as a joke. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seng Him&lt;/span&gt; was so blurred and asked:" Was that a joke?" Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kenanga Shopping Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yvonne, Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt; and her sister, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Carmen.&lt;/span&gt; Too many things wanted to buy but not enough money to buy all. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt; tried to tempt me to buy bag. It's worth, but I know if I buy it, I'm pretty sure my mom will nag me over and over again. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPiAkelZU6o/TxaR3ZRkT2I/AAAAAAAABr0/lnNqUKfT8To/s1600/1326721936939.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698902759347343202" style="WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPiAkelZU6o/TxaR3ZRkT2I/AAAAAAAABr0/lnNqUKfT8To/s400/1326721936939.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;IN TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday. It's a movie starring by &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amanda Seyfried&lt;/span&gt;. I loved it! It's a story where the time zone is the country we known and they did transaction by using time but money. In the story, time = money. They have to work hard to earn time in order to stay alive. When time is running out, they will be timed out (dead). Interesting story line. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGfWBAMqm0U/TxaR2vGu0DI/AAAAAAAABro/oAl-jq1A8Fs/s1600/In+Love+In+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698902748027605042" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGfWBAMqm0U/TxaR2vGu0DI/AAAAAAAABro/oAl-jq1A8Fs/s400/In%2BLove%2BIn%2Btime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amanda Seyfried&lt;/span&gt; isn't quite &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amanda Seyfried&lt;/span&gt; in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because her hair? She used to have blond hair.&lt;br /&gt;I had kept wondering why &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;/span&gt; looked so familiar?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know he was starring in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Friends With Benefits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k6wUYQrV-g/TxaR2o9OTEI/AAAAAAAABrc/Kd6qPvymzZw/s1600/In+Time+Movie+(2011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698902746377112642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k6wUYQrV-g/TxaR2o9OTEI/AAAAAAAABrc/Kd6qPvymzZw/s400/In%2BTime%2BMovie%2B%25282011%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you live long enough, even you have another century,&lt;br /&gt;you dun have the will to continue living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Live forever or die trying"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;One of my to-do-list. But I didn't learn how to fry rice. I had knew how to since I was in secondary school. Well, I'm satisfied to eat what I cooked for myself. Yum yum, though it was just plain fried rice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3au8h3ZMLJo/TxaR3_TqifI/AAAAAAAABsA/CE9hk4c5aQk/s1600/2012-01-18+16.46[1].21"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698902769556687346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3au8h3ZMLJo/TxaR3_TqifI/AAAAAAAABsA/CE9hk4c5aQk/s400/2012-01-18%2B16.46%255B1%255D.21" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm giving up working part time even there's opportunity. Holiday is not enough if I used it to work. :P&lt;br /&gt;Work as part-timer becomes my opportunity cost (kos lepas).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4605132971715146481?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4605132971715146481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4605132971715146481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4605132971715146481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4605132971715146481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-week.html' title='One week~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPiAkelZU6o/TxaR3ZRkT2I/AAAAAAAABr0/lnNqUKfT8To/s72-c/1326721936939.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-1068090145337741753</id><published>2012-01-14T02:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T02:38:16.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES!~</title><content type='html'>Finally! It took me long enough to edit my new blogskin. :) I felt quite heavy-hearted to change away the old one, but I guess it should be the time to change the new one, since new year coming, everything has to be new right? xP&lt;div&gt;I have found a lot decent blogskins and actually randomly picked one of it from those that I saved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, new year, new resolutions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Change away my bad temper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♠ Even I sometime can't even stand myself. I feel extremely bad for talking so arrogantly to families and friends. Sorry. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Try to be more girly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♠ By talking more softer, eat more courteously, behave more girly. Criticize me when I did any non-girly thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Try not to be so nonchalantly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♠ Care more about families and friends around me. I have been too out of place for not caring enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Will fill in more if I suddenly find new resolution for 2012. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-1068090145337741753?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/1068090145337741753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=1068090145337741753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1068090145337741753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1068090145337741753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2012/01/yes.html' title='YES!~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8723931214509340179</id><published>2012-01-13T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T01:03:04.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>不存在的情人~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I sometimes imagine that I had. Maybe I just wish I had. I believe when the right time comes, I'll meet the right one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t0HP9e48oks" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;不存在的情人 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;詞：吳青峰&lt;br /&gt;曲：林俊傑&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以為能夠看見陽光 才想起你早已離開&lt;br /&gt;時間忽然全故障 心永遠在漆黑的晚上&lt;br /&gt;還沒一起去的地方 還沒實現過的夢想&lt;br /&gt;只能暫時先遺忘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;照片裡你的臉龐 笑容停在我眼眶&lt;br /&gt;美好轉眼變了樣 像是底片見了光 變一片空白&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不想更新你的近況 不想刪除你的模樣&lt;br /&gt;假裝有人取代 你每天在我身旁&lt;br /&gt;不願意被誰看穿 只剩我一個人的孤單&lt;br /&gt;若誰問起你來 我會說 那又怎樣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想像和你吃晚餐 想像和你等天亮&lt;br /&gt;故事就像標本一樣 眼前是美麗的假象 卻已經死亡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;自己編造你的近況 自己描繪你的模樣&lt;br /&gt;假裝還是一樣 你每天在我身旁&lt;br /&gt;不願意被誰看穿 只剩我一個人的害怕&lt;br /&gt;若誰問起你來 我會說 一如往常&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒人理解的武裝 沒人懷疑的堅強&lt;br /&gt;不想面對我的癡狂 不想正視我的荒唐&lt;br /&gt;假裝沒受過傷 所有痛一個人承擔&lt;br /&gt;不願意自己揭穿 這是我對自己的懲罰&lt;br /&gt;不存在的情人 就不會 離開我身旁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(235, 235, 235); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Nice song~ Got feel~ &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8723931214509340179?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8723931214509340179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8723931214509340179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8723931214509340179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8723931214509340179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='不存在的情人~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t0HP9e48oks/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-537279468726443861</id><published>2012-01-12T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T00:16:31.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday officially starts~</title><content type='html'>Hmm... Should I change my blogskin? My 2 besties seemed like changing them every time I read their blogs. Kinda lazy. Heeh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want more holiday~~~ Not enough for me. :( My to-do-list is too long, no way I can finish it in this holiday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Revise Japanese [planning taking JLPT this July]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Novel time~~ [had borrowed lots of books from friends and library]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Learn to cook.. [dun laugh please, I'm dead serious here xP]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Work as part-timer... [someone hire me please... &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Exercise and diet [time to cut down my weight, though my besties said I'm losing my weight, that's not true]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Been editing this post for a long time, ended up this short. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dunno what to write anymore. Mind blank. I used to have a lot in my mind before I really started blogging. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szRErJUOhnQ/Tw_oFSyGATI/AAAAAAAABrQ/Vp_PqYsVpxs/s1600/384357_222363057837644_202388276501789_560124_124377837_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szRErJUOhnQ/Tw_oFSyGATI/AAAAAAAABrQ/Vp_PqYsVpxs/s400/384357_222363057837644_202388276501789_560124_124377837_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697027231285903666" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 370px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So cute. My expressions when in holiday. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-537279468726443861?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/537279468726443861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=537279468726443861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/537279468726443861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/537279468726443861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2012/01/holiday-officially-starts.html' title='Holiday officially starts~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szRErJUOhnQ/Tw_oFSyGATI/AAAAAAAABrQ/Vp_PqYsVpxs/s72-c/384357_222363057837644_202388276501789_560124_124377837_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7004350604423187106</id><published>2011-12-30T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T01:19:16.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past tense~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes! One down. Even if it's not down, I'm already in holiday mood. I even watched a quite meaningful movie last night, not really paying attention though, yet it was awesome! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-yB8F_ujSQ/Tv18VAqcmAI/AAAAAAAABqI/oXZINeK-yl0/s1600/4de1ff859e768.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-yB8F_ujSQ/Tv18VAqcmAI/AAAAAAAABqI/oXZINeK-yl0/s400/4de1ff859e768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691842204463306754" style="cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2GxsMllaY3I/Tv18spG-GfI/AAAAAAAABq8/tPFNgaKX5f0/s1600/W020111111615280515404.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2GxsMllaY3I/Tv18spG-GfI/AAAAAAAABq8/tPFNgaKX5f0/s400/W020111111615280515404.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691842610457352690" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaIoxmVtcVg/Tv18sVhaOjI/AAAAAAAABqs/0vnxlI-5d4I/s1600/U230P1T117D423106F2577DT20110908131430_maxw808.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaIoxmVtcVg/Tv18sVhaOjI/AAAAAAAABqs/0vnxlI-5d4I/s400/U230P1T117D423106F2577DT20110908131430_maxw808.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691842605199538738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a story about a girl who found out that her boyfriend had affair with her BFF. It was a 7-years relationship. Heart-wrenched of course. But, she had a partner in work that helps her get through her pain. Her boss treated her well too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't ask me why it's 33 days. It was just her mental calendar, I guess. She walked out from her pain for only 33 days. China movie was awesome, they argued and quarreled without needing to use vulgar words. Brilliant! xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I was kinda impressed of myself - I actually finished reading Percy Jackson series from my phone, though the first one I read from the book. Awesome series. I wanted to watch Lost Heroes, by Rick Riordan too. It was a sequel to Percy Jackson series..., I think... Heeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTWkqhLhyhI/Tv2BBwqMLlI/AAAAAAAABrE/sECeI58rjww/s1600/rick-riordan-percy-jackson-and-the-olympians-series-0dc3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTWkqhLhyhI/Tv2BBwqMLlI/AAAAAAAABrE/sECeI58rjww/s400/rick-riordan-percy-jackson-and-the-olympians-series-0dc3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691847371307888210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Wish me luck. &amp;lt;3 Business law, Financial management, Business economics and Financial accounting framework... &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; I wanted to go count down. 2012, anticipating... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fl-idY-6tnI/Tv18VAu9nuI/AAAAAAAABqU/_vo4z6O7BUY/s1600/One_down_eight_to_go.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fl-idY-6tnI/Tv18VAu9nuI/AAAAAAAABqU/_vo4z6O7BUY/s400/One_down_eight_to_go.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691842204482248418" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-7004350604423187106?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7004350604423187106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7004350604423187106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7004350604423187106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7004350604423187106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/12/past-tense.html' title='Past tense~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-yB8F_ujSQ/Tv18VAqcmAI/AAAAAAAABqI/oXZINeK-yl0/s72-c/4de1ff859e768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-684047271449060297</id><published>2011-12-25T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T21:26:02.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Student + Dying = Studying~</title><content type='html'>It will never work for me to study after every classes. NEVER! Maybe it's because my determination not strong enough, or maybe because I'm not that kind of diligent person. Although study at eleventh hour is seriously bad for me, I still can't have my mind to function before that. Sigh~ Sucks, huh? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a565R1sLEhk/TvgEY7Roe6I/AAAAAAAABp8/prVnVJqPSao/s400/exam2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzs9bGLh36s/TvgEYlz2t8I/AAAAAAAABpw/9KwaDHrcGBc/s1600/benefits_of_studying_by_savethemuzika.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzs9bGLh36s/TvgEYlz2t8I/AAAAAAAABpw/9KwaDHrcGBc/s400/benefits_of_studying_by_savethemuzika.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690302949695600578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: I simply can't understand why some people can sit there for whole there doing nothing else besides studying. Counting down - 3days I could still utilise to study for my exam. But, seriously?! Where's my study mood goes to? I don't have exam mood. T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-684047271449060297?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/684047271449060297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=684047271449060297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/684047271449060297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/684047271449060297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/12/student-dying-studying.html' title='Student + Dying = Studying~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a565R1sLEhk/TvgEY7Roe6I/AAAAAAAABp8/prVnVJqPSao/s72-c/exam2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-124880061895922398</id><published>2011-12-06T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:31:19.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2011~</title><content type='html'>Less than one month time and it will be 2012. What awaiting me for the new year was EXAM! T.T&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why I'm the one having exam while others celebrating the arrival of new year?! Life is unfair and it will never be fair. Sigh! I guess what I have to do is to accept the fact. I haven't start studying. And, damn, I thought I have plenty of time to study. Yet, the exact date is 30 December 2011. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span&gt;【写给2012年的自己5句话】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span&gt;1、再难也要坚持。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span&gt;2、再好也要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;淡泊。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;3、再差也要自信。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;4、再多也要节省。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;5、再冷也要热情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-124880061895922398?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/124880061895922398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=124880061895922398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/124880061895922398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/124880061895922398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-2011.html' title='December 2011~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3455534070552956011</id><published>2011-12-06T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T02:58:53.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shimada High School - Student Interaction Programme~</title><content type='html'>It's not like I haven't seen real Japanese before. But to actually speak with them and interact with them, it's not an easy task. I actually got speechless and can't even speak with them in proper Japanese. Such a failure. =(&lt;br /&gt;Besides, my college did such a bad job on welcoming them. They held the whole ceremony at canteen 2 instead of college hall. Those Japanese sweats a lot and had to stand under the hot sun. Poor coordination. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV2TrCl_HIs/Tt81W65mSZI/AAAAAAAABpk/z3jib9QZoD0/s1600/2011-12-07%2B14.06.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV2TrCl_HIs/Tt81W65mSZI/AAAAAAAABpk/z3jib9QZoD0/s400/2011-12-07%2B14.06.14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683319922649090450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; I wished I could speak more fluent when facing Japanese. I feel rude for not able to answer their questions and the worst is they couldn't understand English. :(&lt;br /&gt;But one of the members, Ikeda Natsumi is friendly and gave us chocolate bars. :)&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/5057225119044583778-3455534070552956011?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3455534070552956011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3455534070552956011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3455534070552956011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3455534070552956011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/12/shimada-high-school-student-interaction.html' title='Shimada High School - Student Interaction Programme~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV2TrCl_HIs/Tt81W65mSZI/AAAAAAAABpk/z3jib9QZoD0/s72-c/2011-12-07%2B14.06.14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2383396906632383879</id><published>2011-11-18T21:10:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T02:16:32.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.giddens.tw/blog'/><title type='text'>You're the apple of my eye ♥~</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;《那些年，我们一起追的女孩》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKWGgQphRGA/TsdBYAiiFZI/AAAAAAAABoo/IHfhDSKtz0o/s400/B1440.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676577736041305490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;青春是一场大雨。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;即使感冒了，还盼望再回头淋它一次。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4A8ql38w0Ng/TsdBYIF-dtI/AAAAAAAABow/-GxsQUxVbMo/s1600/A1440.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4A8ql38w0Ng/TsdBYIF-dtI/AAAAAAAABow/-GxsQUxVbMo/s400/A1440.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676577738069014226" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;座位前，座位后。男孩衣服背上开始出现蓝色墨点。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;一回头，女孩的笑颜，让男孩魂牵梦萦了好多年，羁绊一生。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;我想，应该用久违的华语来写这篇部落（因为会比较有feel，哈哈）。我其实也不算是九把刀的粉丝，但是读了《那些年》后就爱上了这个故事——柯景腾与沈佳宜的故事。最近，这本小说还改编成电影就更疯狂了。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jMb9aGNNGQ/TsdBYc-QpfI/AAAAAAAABo8/dbvEP-USLtg/s1600/310557_1957316227643_1684884133_1426300_1271033718_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jMb9aGNNGQ/TsdBYc-QpfI/AAAAAAAABo8/dbvEP-USLtg/s400/310557_1957316227643_1684884133_1426300_1271033718_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676577743673796082" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;昨天，去了一趟大众书局的促销，看到九把刀的拍摄精华版《再一次相遇》，真有一股冲动想把它买下。里面收藏了许多《那些年》的剧照，还有九把刀拍这部电影的心情故事等等、等等……&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;小说，读完了，在电影上映前；电影，也看了，在它未下映之前。其实，应该先看了电影在看书。因为，读了小说，就已经知道故事的结局，少了该有的惊喜感。我很讨厌每次以小说来与电影作比较，怎么说电影和小说有很大的差距。小说有的，电影未必有。所以，导演会尽量让短短2小时的电影圆滑些，因此我们看到的电影可以说是小说的精华篇。再加上，导演加入了不少的搞笑元素，让我们都笑得前仰后合。尤其是廖英宏（该边），变的搞怪、白痴魔术……哈哈哈。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;柯腾应该觉得遗憾吧？追了8年却连手也没牵过的女孩。如果当时柯腾肯听沈佳宜说出她的心声，也许故事的结局就不一样了。他竟然在要得到答案前的那瞬间退缩了。他害怕答案会是让他失望的。他怕，他们以后什么也不是。他怕，他会失去继续喜欢她的机会。或许，他们在平行时空是在一起的。幸福快乐地……&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rmee-w4S6vs/TsdBZIBuFdI/AAAAAAAABpM/DM1soEWiZaI/s1600/306905_259656307389242_210829382271935_875768_2533304_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rmee-w4S6vs/TsdBZIBuFdI/AAAAAAAABpM/DM1soEWiZaI/s400/306905_259656307389242_210829382271935_875768_2533304_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676577755231032786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;这张唯美的照片，很可惜，这只是柯腾的幻想。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;可是，这样就足够了。;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;『我敢跟你赌，十年后，我连log是什么都忘了，照样活得很好。』&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;『嗯。』&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;『你不相信？』&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;『相信啊。』&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;『相信还那么用功读书！』&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;『人生本来就有很多事，是徒劳无功的啊。』&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;我一点也不喜欢读书。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;但，喜欢一个人，就要偶尔做一些自己不喜欢的事……&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;从此以后，努力用功读书，竟变成一件非常热血的事！&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;我想成为一个很厉害的人。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;怎样才算是厉害的人啊？&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;我想让这个世界，因为有了我，而又一点点的不一样。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;……而我的世界，不过就是，你的心。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0bEqVeCjTs/TsdRhLv22gI/AAAAAAAABpY/ndhFIWoRxqM/s1600/1316885468-3658289868_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0bEqVeCjTs/TsdRhLv22gI/AAAAAAAABpY/ndhFIWoRxqM/s400/1316885468-3658289868_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676595485854849538" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;新婚快乐，我的青春。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;我错了。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;如果你挣得很喜欢一个女孩，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;当她有人疼，有人唉，你会真心真意的祝福她。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;永远幸福，快乐。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;p/s: 小说里，最最最喜欢的一个情节是地震的时候，柯腾听完沈佳宜的那番话后，从莞尔变成苦笑。电影里，最最最喜欢的一个场景是那天下着雨，沈佳宜&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;穿了&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;柯腾&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;亲手画给她的衣服&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;去找&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;他&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;。她骂他笨蛋、幼稚。他竟然因为她骂他而没看见。唉~不断错过的两人。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;我还是最喜欢柯腾讲的这句话——“什么？原来我帅的这件事已经变成了传说？”结果，他遭沈佳宜白眼。&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2383396906632383879?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2383396906632383879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2383396906632383879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2383396906632383879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2383396906632383879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/11/youre-apple-of-my-eye_2185.html' title='You&apos;re the apple of my eye ♥~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKWGgQphRGA/TsdBYAiiFZI/AAAAAAAABoo/IHfhDSKtz0o/s72-c/B1440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6449400475929208011</id><published>2011-10-20T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:22:37.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>明明~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;明明自己心里有很多话要说，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;却不知道怎样表达。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;低落时，觉得自己其实一无所有，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;仿佛被世界抛弃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明明自己身边有很多朋友，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;却依然觉得孤单。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;有时候很想放纵自己，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望自己彻彻底底醉一次，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;醒来后就能把什么都忘记。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;明明有着自己的梦想，却力不从心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-6449400475929208011?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6449400475929208011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6449400475929208011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6449400475929208011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6449400475929208011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='明明~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7600893744781883518</id><published>2011-10-16T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:46:38.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red moon~</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Scent Of A Woman&lt;/span&gt;. What a touching, nice and romantic drama. I watched it was because the main actor and actress that casting in that drama - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lee Dong Wook&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kim Sun Ah&lt;/span&gt;. I fond of them since their previous drama - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My Girl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Name is Kim Sam Soon&lt;/span&gt;. Both were great dramas. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, finished watching it made my heart feels full and warm. Miracle happened in most of the drama, isn't it? This was not an exception either. However, I must say - I strongly recommended this drama. Maybe for someone it may just be so so. To me, I think it's a meaningful piece of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The story is about a girl after a minor car accident found out that she got a terminal cancer which the doctor said she could only survive for the coming 6 months. She thought the doctor was joking as he was a long-lost friend of her. But the doctor denied the fact that they knew each other. Knowing she had the disease, she concealed it to herself. Her life was just dull and boring. Pathetically enough, she always get bullied by her department manager and colleagues. She couldn't bear anymore and scolded her manager "dog jerk". They were all shocked to see such a scene happening. Of course, she knew well that she had to leave her job. She went on a trip to Okinawa and met president's son there. How they started to be together? How would the story develop?&lt;/span&gt; Haha. You will have to find it out by watching it. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lI2M4vQWdY4/TprkmuNFmgI/AAAAAAAABno/mktZKy6Y_yg/s400/scent-of-a-woman-korean-drama-02-212x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9pwTF509FLE/Tprkm5ModyI/AAAAAAAABn0/lke6qOAuTdA/s1600/soaw-wallpaperb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9pwTF509FLE/Tprkm5ModyI/AAAAAAAABn0/lke6qOAuTdA/s400/soaw-wallpaperb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664090838211786530" border="0" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did you happen to see the moon on Friday's night? It was red in colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2URKob8wQs/Tp0ElYlEUeI/AAAAAAAABoA/xl5CliegjE0/s1600/moon_red.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2URKob8wQs/Tp0ElYlEUeI/AAAAAAAABoA/xl5CliegjE0/s400/moon_red.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664688946601546210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Don't ask why I have so much time to catch drama or whatsoever, I just got the time. xD&lt;br /&gt;But soon enough, I don't think there'll be sufficient time for me though. Things getting hectic. And I preparing to get broke. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-7600893744781883518?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7600893744781883518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7600893744781883518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7600893744781883518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7600893744781883518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/10/red-moon.html' title='Red moon~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lI2M4vQWdY4/TprkmuNFmgI/AAAAAAAABno/mktZKy6Y_yg/s72-c/scent-of-a-woman-korean-drama-02-212x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2454978188745097967</id><published>2011-10-01T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T08:33:13.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's always next time~</title><content type='html'>UGH! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;DAMN IT!&lt;/span&gt; I was so looking forward to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;PADINI&lt;/span&gt; warehouse sales today. However, ended up - I was getting rather pissed off. Well, I think it was more of shock than frustrated. For those who went would know exactly what I meant. The view of it was just so magnificent. It was like getting the most well-known artist's concert ticket. You couldn't see the where the queue ends. It was ENDLESS! Shattered! It was all shattered. =(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1CcQDuuhdXA" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;你如果很幸福   半夜的简讯我就不需回复&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;因为你的悲喜已经有了容身在之处&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;我也能有最纯粹的孤独   最孤独的孤独&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r7Ghx3qu6QE" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LOVE U U 却在海里迷了路&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;找不到心的归属&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: I'll make sure I be there for the next sales. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, Hebe's &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;《还是要幸福》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and JJ Lin's &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;《LOVE U U》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are strongly recommended. So got feeeeel~~~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMTc*ODEwODA5NTAmcHQ9MTMxNzQ4MjczNjUxNiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPWM2ZjUxYzg4YTBmYjQ3OGQ4ZGRk/NmRkZmRjODM5MWRh.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-mpodmin.swf?myid=85878877&amp;amp;path=2011/10/01" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="mycolor=2B2A1B&amp;amp;mycolor2=91BEE6&amp;amp;mycolor3=9A74DB&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=4&amp;amp;grad=true" name="myflashfetish" salign="TL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" style="visibility:visible;width:158px;height:208px;" width="158" border="0" height="208"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/85878877" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2454978188745097967?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2454978188745097967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2454978188745097967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2454978188745097967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2454978188745097967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/10/theres-always-next-time_8.html' title='There&apos;s always next time~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1CcQDuuhdXA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4410410314789640253</id><published>2011-09-29T23:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:20:40.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>toss coin for hope~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-123o3MeE7f0/ToVfl_nmsZI/AAAAAAAABnU/G_TW4hQioi8/s1600/292893_238980862805221_227357483967559_586977_6260702_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-123o3MeE7f0/ToVfl_nmsZI/AAAAAAAABnU/G_TW4hQioi8/s400/292893_238980862805221_227357483967559_586977_6260702_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658033613198242194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I can't wait for tomorrow to come. I want to go PADINI warehouse sales badly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4410410314789640253?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4410410314789640253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4410410314789640253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4410410314789640253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4410410314789640253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/09/toss-coin-for-hope.html' title='toss coin for hope~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-123o3MeE7f0/ToVfl_nmsZI/AAAAAAAABnU/G_TW4hQioi8/s72-c/292893_238980862805221_227357483967559_586977_6260702_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2981971060125429486</id><published>2011-09-17T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T05:41:37.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-ve~</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hated&lt;/span&gt; myself being so careless. I am at such position whereby even if I have free time, I don't even bother to contact with old friends and touch up how are they doing. And, great, I was thinking to do something when I realized it's time to go back to college. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always think that people tend to abandon me or don't even seem to notice me. Well, I could prove this. That day I worked for an event and surprisingly saw 2 of my course mates. We didn't know each other but I know they are in my lecture group. I told them I had saw them before, usually sat behind them. They were so shocked and didn't know that. This was the job that I went with my friend. They seem to recognize my friend but me. Why? Is it that I had a pasar malam face now? It's not the first time this kind of thing happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hated the pessimism personality of mine. I keen to think negatively and making myself feeling bad. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I.Hated.It!!&lt;/span&gt; Put sad things aside, let the pictures tell the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd time to Kuantan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a lovely place as I adore sea. I was near to obsess with the beautiful scenery I had seen, especially when I got the chance to see the breathtaking twilight and its changes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--kh1PKWoxjo/TnRrHljFWUI/AAAAAAAABmM/TrLnK9BvHzY/s1600/DSC02866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--kh1PKWoxjo/TnRrHljFWUI/AAAAAAAABmM/TrLnK9BvHzY/s400/DSC02866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653261210339334466" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;The sun is setting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eD8DD0uoR74/TnRrkgHereI/AAAAAAAABmU/krX2TnVZCes/s1600/DSC02868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eD8DD0uoR74/TnRrkgHereI/AAAAAAAABmU/krX2TnVZCes/s400/DSC02868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653261707097583074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk6HoqpWAWc/TnRsbxm3GiI/AAAAAAAABmk/hOlBRdTDcP8/s1600/DSC02875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk6HoqpWAWc/TnRsbxm3GiI/AAAAAAAABmk/hOlBRdTDcP8/s400/DSC02875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653262656685414946" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5cC_2gLii04/TnRspl5o8OI/AAAAAAAABms/-p1oX9J6Lqo/s1600/DSC02880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5cC_2gLii04/TnRspl5o8OI/AAAAAAAABms/-p1oX9J6Lqo/s400/DSC02880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653262894061121762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;"夕阳无限好，只是近黄昏。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4u4YUK1dG5g/TnSSua-AcNI/AAAAAAAABm0/IY9826wixtQ/s1600/DSC02867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4u4YUK1dG5g/TnSSua-AcNI/AAAAAAAABm0/IY9826wixtQ/s400/DSC02867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653304758467850450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The best thing of all, I found this amused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looked like foot. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hriQjvW4bAc/TnST_tKivjI/AAAAAAAABnE/ib_b_0tXgCg/s1600/DSC02884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hriQjvW4bAc/TnST_tKivjI/AAAAAAAABnE/ib_b_0tXgCg/s400/DSC02884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653306154921672242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never see this kind of sign board before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MniXcDMEzTY/TnST_ghZnMI/AAAAAAAABm8/O-c2LCbt83o/s1600/DSC02882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MniXcDMEzTY/TnST_ghZnMI/AAAAAAAABm8/O-c2LCbt83o/s400/DSC02882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653306151527881922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This place is like in those pictures that painted by Chinese painters last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7ectY6xikU/TnST_6PD9nI/AAAAAAAABnM/jzME3s5YYIA/s1600/DSC02885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7ectY6xikU/TnST_6PD9nI/AAAAAAAABnM/jzME3s5YYIA/s400/DSC02885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653306158430287474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beautiful garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I like Kuantan but I would never go there again.&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/5057225119044583778-2981971060125429486?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2981971060125429486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2981971060125429486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2981971060125429486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2981971060125429486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/09/ve.html' title='-ve~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--kh1PKWoxjo/TnRrHljFWUI/AAAAAAAABmM/TrLnK9BvHzY/s72-c/DSC02866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3655980432223374969</id><published>2011-09-17T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T02:04:09.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Song~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LA7YAjmRNY/TnRdp2pz6GI/AAAAAAAABlM/03WSGMp6i0Y/s1600/The-Last-Song-Book-Cover-sheknows.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LA7YAjmRNY/TnRdp2pz6GI/AAAAAAAABlM/03WSGMp6i0Y/s400/The-Last-Song-Book-Cover-sheknows.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653246405883717730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't believe I used up so many days to finish up this marvelous novel. I started liking Nicholas Sparks. The Last Song was a touching, moving, humorous novel. I was thinking to read one of his well-known novels - A Walk To Remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: NOOOOO!!! I left one last day and my college is going to resume in the coming Monday. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hate the latest timetable of mine. It sucks. I hate the fact that I had to go through the good things first and then the bad ones. =( But, what to do? *Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-3655980432223374969?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3655980432223374969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3655980432223374969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3655980432223374969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3655980432223374969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-song.html' title='The Last Song~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LA7YAjmRNY/TnRdp2pz6GI/AAAAAAAABlM/03WSGMp6i0Y/s72-c/The-Last-Song-Book-Cover-sheknows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7789944227439938697</id><published>2011-09-13T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T02:24:13.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love You~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Finished the 4th drama - Love You [醉后决定爱上你]. It wasn't like what everyone commented on this drama. I think it was just OK. However, those dialogues in the drama are so sweet, and I almost melted by just hearing them said it. Awww~ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(237, 239, 244); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IafyOZR9PEI/Tm8glqD0moI/AAAAAAAABlE/f6AHB4XMg2M/s1600/Love_You__Taiwanese_Drama_2011_5921_poster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 387px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IafyOZR9PEI/Tm8glqD0moI/AAAAAAAABlE/f6AHB4XMg2M/s400/Love_You__Taiwanese_Drama_2011_5921_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651771888690829954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCa71WaGAVM/Tm8glpmtuoI/AAAAAAAABk8/ctSdVi5SNKM/s1600/love_you1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCa71WaGAVM/Tm8glpmtuoI/AAAAAAAABk8/ctSdVi5SNKM/s400/love_you1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651771888568744578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Both Rainie and Joseph create a good chemistry. Anticipating more dramas from them. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: *sigh. I left few more days. I wanted to go sensei house badly but because of someone kept having plan on her own, I can't seem to go. I wish I could go alone. Who wants her accompany? Hmph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-7789944227439938697?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7789944227439938697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7789944227439938697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7789944227439938697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7789944227439938697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-you.html' title='Love You~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IafyOZR9PEI/Tm8glqD0moI/AAAAAAAABlE/f6AHB4XMg2M/s72-c/Love_You__Taiwanese_Drama_2011_5921_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-1161586744602506834</id><published>2011-09-07T06:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T02:08:11.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sad, college resumes soon. I still have a week of holiday. I got friends haven't meet. I got Japanese haven't do revision. I got my desk haven't tidy yet. To-do list is queuing up, but the most that I wanted to do is watch dramas, without people nagging - for long time facing my laptop. Watch all dramas that I had in my hard disk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpGevg12TnY/Tmd5kLbGx8I/AAAAAAAABks/3hsuKdinijQ/s1600/The_Other_Truth1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpGevg12TnY/Tmd5kLbGx8I/AAAAAAAABks/3hsuKdinijQ/s400/The_Other_Truth1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649617920008308674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Other Truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like my sis said "the process of watching was exciting &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but the ending was kind of disappointed."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hong Kong dramas keen to end with no ending. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Giving hope that there will be season 2.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73vk19kwgy8/Tmd5i-XGrDI/AAAAAAAABkk/E318yt68KPY/s1600/City-Hunter-KOREAN%2BDRAMA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73vk19kwgy8/Tmd5i-XGrDI/AAAAAAAABkk/E318yt68KPY/s400/City-Hunter-KOREAN%2BDRAMA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649617899321994290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today finished another drama, with no ending too. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At the end, Lee Min Ho survived? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or the person appear in the end is just another person who looked like him. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kinda disappointed that Kim Young Joo died, such a good police.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But indeed, it was a nice drama with handsome actors and pretty actresses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhQQR2gbULk/Tmd5iCDn0uI/AAAAAAAABkc/-JZPoJez_JI/s1600/City-Hunter-Episode-12-Eng-sub-korean-drama.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhQQR2gbULk/Tmd5iCDn0uI/AAAAAAAABkc/-JZPoJez_JI/s1600/City-Hunter-Episode-12-Eng-sub-korean-drama.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhQQR2gbULk/Tmd5iCDn0uI/AAAAAAAABkc/-JZPoJez_JI/s400/City-Hunter-Episode-12-Eng-sub-korean-drama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649617883134153442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realised I'm getting greedier. I was hoping a good ending for every drama. However, every drama lately seemed to let me down. Maybe I haven't get something good in my life, so I hope those main characters in the drama could get good ending. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Friends, hurry up and ask me out. I left one week to hang out with you. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I ask for more time? I don't wish college to resume so quickly. I haven't prepare myself to get the result. Hope it's not as disappointed as I expected. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-1161586744602506834?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/1161586744602506834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=1161586744602506834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1161586744602506834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1161586744602506834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/09/time_5629.html' title='Time~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpGevg12TnY/Tmd5kLbGx8I/AAAAAAAABks/3hsuKdinijQ/s72-c/The_Other_Truth1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6875146042109204771</id><published>2011-08-27T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T08:57:02.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream High~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3rd day of holiday, and I finished watching Dream High. A k-drama that inspired me. I never thought it was a great drama not after everyone around me said so. Well, watched this drama made me think a lot. I seem to mull things over and over again. Try to get things right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6nIG190EtI/TlkTOF36whI/AAAAAAAABkU/KFxg5iGm2JU/s400/dream-high.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645564740701438482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, holiday started. Things that had been planned beforehand, suddenly have no mood to get them started. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Ahhh! A chance to meet up with old school friends, but...I let it slipped through my hand. I dunno what am I thinking anymore. &amp;gt;"&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-6875146042109204771?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6875146042109204771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6875146042109204771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6875146042109204771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6875146042109204771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/08/dream-high.html' title='Dream High~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6nIG190EtI/TlkTOF36whI/AAAAAAAABkU/KFxg5iGm2JU/s72-c/dream-high.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5615620335697007994</id><published>2011-08-26T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T06:15:30.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alive~</title><content type='html'>I should have update earlier once after my exam. I knew my blog is dead, but I can't see any other who is better than me (almost). Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things happened. It was so dramatic and I could write a novel out of it. *Sigh. I seemed to be abandoned again, or rather... I got no other option. I hate myself being so indecisive and made everyone suffers because of my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could imagine that how lonely would I be in the coming semester. Well, what to do? Blame on me. When I came to know that the outcome turned out to be like this, I was so down and I was afraid it would affect my exam. My friend asked me don't think about it first and we'll talk about it after the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I ran away. Escaped from the reality. I passed them a letter - a letter expressing how sorry I felt. I just couldn't bring myself to talk to them face-to-face. Yes, I'm a coward. I'm not good at handling things like this. I guess I never grow huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get any reply or forgiveness from friends. I'm wondering if they read that letter. But, I got a message from one of the friends. But she said nothing related to the letter. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents went to China for a week. My sis and I traveled to and fro from our house to aunt house - everyday. Holiday started but I seemed like wasting time watching drama. Time just flew by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cUrpbPUmZms/TlebU4dRwFI/AAAAAAAABkM/jjfxwEJKW58/s1600/hope_ray_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cUrpbPUmZms/TlebU4dRwFI/AAAAAAAABkM/jjfxwEJKW58/s400/hope_ray_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645151440987078738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Everything will be okay. It would be. There's always hope right? By the way, settle the coming dilemma first. Should I go or not, tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-5615620335697007994?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5615620335697007994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5615620335697007994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5615620335697007994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5615620335697007994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/08/alive.html' title='alive~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cUrpbPUmZms/TlebU4dRwFI/AAAAAAAABkM/jjfxwEJKW58/s72-c/hope_ray_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4817837473350268527</id><published>2011-07-10T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T00:58:19.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely~</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5n4V3lGEyG4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This MV reflects my current mood. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Assignment, I will slaughter you! Just wait and see. Hmph!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4817837473350268527?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4817837473350268527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4817837473350268527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4817837473350268527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4817837473350268527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/07/reflects-my-current-mood.html' title='Lonely~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5n4V3lGEyG4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5914467010123203332</id><published>2011-06-27T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T08:10:55.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>voice-out~</title><content type='html'>I know you read my previous blog and had been talking about it. I admitted - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm frank, straightforward.&lt;/span&gt; Not everyone could accept such personality of mine. Maybe you think I'm being off or impolite. So, I'm hereby to say&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to you if I had offended you. But, I was telling the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;. If you don't feel like it, you could just ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, we could not take things out and discuss it like we were discussing coursework. Everyone has their limit. What if someone step on the bother line? What if because of this, we are not friends anymore? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Human relationship is undeniably important in order to survive in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I never privatize my blog is because I think that blog is suppose to let others to view and read. What is the meaning of privatize it? To read it myself? For some people, perhaps they do. But, it certainly will not be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I wished we could be like last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;However, time can't be reversed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What we could do was - to make things right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Like Questal said, better to have a friend rather than a foe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-5914467010123203332?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5914467010123203332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5914467010123203332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5914467010123203332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5914467010123203332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/06/voice-out.html' title='voice-out~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4676408403336400049</id><published>2011-06-23T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:40:56.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays~</title><content type='html'>June babies~&lt;br /&gt;1st - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Seng Him &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Vee Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look Up Point&lt;/span&gt; celebrated Jying's birthday. Such a beautiful place, but it rained. We dined in at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Gasoline&lt;/span&gt;. Gosh, totally ruined it. The food were expensive, bad tasted...even the service they provided hadn't even reach satisfactory. =/ I know&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Jying&lt;/span&gt; was not going to say anything because she treasured what we had done for her. The worst of all, she couldn't have her favourite birthday cake - raspberry cheese cake. About the reason, I don't feel like saying it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2v_LAzxqQJ4/TgL-44XsKQI/AAAAAAAABiU/6qxSMbJ9nbU/s1600/DSC02750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2v_LAzxqQJ4/TgL-44XsKQI/AAAAAAAABiU/6qxSMbJ9nbU/s400/DSC02750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621335538069678338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" drink but it was just soda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WdybzgGG_g/TgL-5E3TyNI/AAAAAAAABic/5V19FGaOaNQ/s1600/DSC02751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WdybzgGG_g/TgL-5E3TyNI/AAAAAAAABic/5V19FGaOaNQ/s400/DSC02751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621335541423524050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beverage that I ordered - Mango Milk Shake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So.Damn.Sweet!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could get diabetes by drinking it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi8jMh_pnPY/TgL-5gFb8gI/AAAAAAAABik/n34KLyIN37M/s1600/DSC02754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi8jMh_pnPY/TgL-5gFb8gI/AAAAAAAABik/n34KLyIN37M/s400/DSC02754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621335548730536450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lemon Fish Fillet Rice. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The fish fillet tasted salty and its sauce was tasteless. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoeQnJZsh8Y/TgL-4uuihmI/AAAAAAAABiM/fJZ0Ph--PNg/s1600/DSC02758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoeQnJZsh8Y/TgL-4uuihmI/AAAAAAAABiM/fJZ0Ph--PNg/s400/DSC02758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621335535481161314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday girl - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got tricked so easily by her bf. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SZCksbO0VUc/TgL-4rcFtDI/AAAAAAAABiE/9A79LNW0Mp0/s1600/DSC02757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SZCksbO0VUc/TgL-4rcFtDI/AAAAAAAABiE/9A79LNW0Mp0/s400/DSC02757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621335534598468658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolate Banana Cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt;. =S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9d-5jr_oNQ/TgMEuL8szmI/AAAAAAAABjs/M3TxhzqBgVU/s1600/DSC02747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9d-5jr_oNQ/TgMEuL8szmI/AAAAAAAABjs/M3TxhzqBgVU/s400/DSC02747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621341951416389218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Present that I made for her. c:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1po5mtrUe0/TgMEt1087lI/AAAAAAAABjk/ox2vqSwvxmI/s1600/DSC02749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1po5mtrUe0/TgMEt1087lI/AAAAAAAABjk/ox2vqSwvxmI/s400/DSC02749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621341945478311506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yuee Jhian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ivy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luHe9UrOSkc/TgMEt10L81I/AAAAAAAABjc/-E4RYC_8IG0/s1600/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luHe9UrOSkc/TgMEt10L81I/AAAAAAAABjc/-E4RYC_8IG0/s400/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621341945475101522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blackforest Cheese Cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Secret Recipe &lt;/span&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OenaJNoedHs/TgMEti8WaaI/AAAAAAAABjU/0Fk2jme_UjM/s1600/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OenaJNoedHs/TgMEti8WaaI/AAAAAAAABjU/0Fk2jme_UjM/s400/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621341940409067938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday girl. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would cry simply by any surprise.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Siaw Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Kaki Corner&lt;/span&gt; that located in Cheras for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt;'s belated birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UUtO2tL_Bg/TgMEurp23NI/AAAAAAAABj0/sw6NCPVZZJo/s1600/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UUtO2tL_Bg/TgMEurp23NI/AAAAAAAABj0/sw6NCPVZZJo/s400/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621341959927291090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fish and Chips.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked nice, but dunno how was the taste. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56tuwUpl2mk/TgNX6xcmVzI/AAAAAAAABkE/7HpeGOfvShY/s1600/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56tuwUpl2mk/TgNX6xcmVzI/AAAAAAAABkE/7HpeGOfvShY/s400/DSC00232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621433427105830706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hawaiian Cheese Chicken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tasted so so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;15th -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Bao Sian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Jia Chee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Simon and Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming birthdays...&lt;br /&gt;25th -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Survanesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Siao Pei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kwan Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: College resumed for 7 weeks by now, but I don't know where my money gone to. I.Have.No.Saving! The coming few months I had to remain broke, I guess. Tons of birthday babies man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4676408403336400049?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4676408403336400049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4676408403336400049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4676408403336400049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4676408403336400049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthdays.html' title='birthdays~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2v_LAzxqQJ4/TgL-44XsKQI/AAAAAAAABiU/6qxSMbJ9nbU/s72-c/DSC02750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5226068600248873505</id><published>2011-05-28T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T06:46:39.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gone...it's gone...~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I didn't check properly before I deleted it? T^T&lt;br /&gt;My precious photos - from Malacca. It was 10 years since I last been to A Famosa. Camel...Tiger...Elephant... And my favourite of all - Racoon. My tanuki. ;'(&lt;br /&gt;I was searching for solution on the net and none helped. Whatever. I lost more than half of it, but I still had some left. I'll just proceed with the one I had. *Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to Malacca not as fun as I expected. 1st, because of uncle's  extremely bad temper. 2nd, because my cousins were as slooooooooooow as  snail that I hardly could bear it. 3rd, my cousin's fault that we  started our journey late and not much time for us to really looked  around and played. Never ever go trip with them again. It was - I  dreaded to use the word but seriously... - SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both cousin and I trotted all the way from condotel to Animal World Safari. Unfortunately, we didn't reach the destination by walking stupidly. The sky was dark and ominous and it looked like going to rain. Uncle came to pick us up. He was rushing for his breakfast. He simply dropped us at recreational centre and left. We spent rm15 for archery. Note: rm15 is per person for 15 arrows. Expensive right? Among my cousins and I, I had the potential. LOL. Though I never shot an arrow before. I nearly hit bull eye. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we called for shutter service and went Animal World Safari. I thought we got free tickets. Haha. But not bad, we got 50% discount for the tickets using coupons. We first went in, those Indiana - kinda forced us for photo-taking. LOL. And then, we took photo with parrots too. Prowled around. We went to see chicks before elephant show started. Eeee..it wasn't like before whereby I could stand among the little chicks and even held them in hands. So sad. Initially, I took photos of elephants, of how they performing. The unfortunate thing was I accidentally deleted most of them. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show ended by the elephants spraying water at us with their 'nose'. We queued up to ride the shutter bus that brought us around to see wildlife. We went back to condotel to have our lunch. We had a little issue going on the checking-out. =.=&lt;br /&gt;We then went back to Animal World Safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEI47wFh4dE/TeEZcO-fsOI/AAAAAAAABgQ/vX4MwQuEbGc/s1600/DSC02711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEI47wFh4dE/TeEZcO-fsOI/AAAAAAAABgQ/vX4MwQuEbGc/s400/DSC02711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611794583527600354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocodile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEbp6qNLEjo/TeEaeKmkB0I/AAAAAAAABhA/ZZKts4t8zP8/s1600/DSC02720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEbp6qNLEjo/TeEaeKmkB0I/AAAAAAAABhA/ZZKts4t8zP8/s400/DSC02720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611795716224845634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dunno what's this call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0DnCQnuOPM/TeEZcc8h8CI/AAAAAAAABgg/9wMqBludQBs/s1600/DSC02714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0DnCQnuOPM/TeEZcc8h8CI/AAAAAAAABgg/9wMqBludQBs/s400/DSC02714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611794587277455394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The baby monkey feeding on its mother's milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVCNjOS5Ibk/TeEZcsfWC2I/AAAAAAAABgw/biQBeWzQK34/s1600/DSC02716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVCNjOS5Ibk/TeEZcsfWC2I/AAAAAAAABgw/biQBeWzQK34/s400/DSC02716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611794591450008418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bad monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It grabbed peanuts forcefully from visitor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EN1Whh00vI/TeEad4F0ciI/AAAAAAAABg4/Af7aJ8yhTtg/s1600/DSC02718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EN1Whh00vI/TeEad4F0ciI/AAAAAAAABg4/Af7aJ8yhTtg/s400/DSC02718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611795711255671330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saw its tail? Soooooo long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I even captured the nice flamingos pictures and even racoons, I liked those a lot. I even put effort on editing them. But now, they're gone for good. HA.HA. We went for high tea near Jonker Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Tr7aEphg84/TeEaeTTJLzI/AAAAAAAABhI/_gVfXfXevxI/s1600/DSC02721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Tr7aEphg84/TeEaeTTJLzI/AAAAAAAABhI/_gVfXfXevxI/s400/DSC02721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611795718559313714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cendol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had ayam pongteh - if I didn't spell it wrongly, mee siam and rojak too. Ayam pongteh was edible. We finished our meal and mosey around the street. I went to find the bangles I had yearned for so long. Finally, my cousin found it for me when we went in a shop that sold all kind of souvenirs. I planned to take a look at few more shops. Who knows uncle rushing us to leave. Sigh. I went in the shop and chose 2 of it and paid. We then went to Pahlawan - to try out the well-known layer cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ30KPQCNPM/TeEa2QwKKiI/AAAAAAAABh4/pIILLONziU0/s1600/DSC02740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ30KPQCNPM/TeEa2QwKKiI/AAAAAAAABh4/pIILLONziU0/s400/DSC02740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611796130192566818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Took a sip of it and realised it wasn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the taste of the normal green tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToFtG1S-V-E/TeEa2YJy_2I/AAAAAAAABhw/6eOKJZIYPNk/s1600/DSC02732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToFtG1S-V-E/TeEa2YJy_2I/AAAAAAAABhw/6eOKJZIYPNk/s400/DSC02732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611796132179148642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green tea flavour of layer cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another name of it was crepe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HylM453EtNU/TeEa2KllxiI/AAAAAAAABho/Y_9Q3Wl-nDY/s1600/DSC02731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HylM453EtNU/TeEa2KllxiI/AAAAAAAABho/Y_9Q3Wl-nDY/s400/DSC02731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611796128537626146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk tea flavour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzeCw3e4mC0/TeEa1xB99YI/AAAAAAAABhg/bZJX3fExztI/s1600/DSC02730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzeCw3e4mC0/TeEa1xB99YI/AAAAAAAABhg/bZJX3fExztI/s400/DSC02730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611796121677329794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Original crepe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-doCDAi5F8Y4/TeEaem2sZoI/AAAAAAAABhY/gUKYyJCAlug/s1600/DSC02728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-doCDAi5F8Y4/TeEaem2sZoI/AAAAAAAABhY/gUKYyJCAlug/s400/DSC02728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611795723808695938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LNi6XSEYjc/TeEaeUpGAQI/AAAAAAAABhQ/l6Ro1VGljqI/s1600/DSC02725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LNi6XSEYjc/TeEaeUpGAQI/AAAAAAAABhQ/l6Ro1VGljqI/s400/DSC02725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611795718919815426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We shouldn't have order this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolate mint mousse cake. Not nice.&lt;/span&gt; =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These concluded my Malacca trip. If you asked me whether I would want to go again, I would definitely answer "sure". But if I was to go with my cousins, I would say "no, thanks".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Watched a quite miserable movie today. Made my mood down. LOL. But we watched Gulliver's Travels to lighten our mood. Haha. Been busy. Sigh. More tests and assignments coming. But, secondary school friends seem to be having mid-year holidays. &amp;gt;"&amp;lt;&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/5057225119044583778-5226068600248873505?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5226068600248873505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5226068600248873505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5226068600248873505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5226068600248873505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/05/goneits-gone.html' title='gone...it&apos;s gone...~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEI47wFh4dE/TeEZcO-fsOI/AAAAAAAABgQ/vX4MwQuEbGc/s72-c/DSC02711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8276439115238551671</id><published>2011-05-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T01:08:11.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmare~</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to post this last Friday. Haha. Never mind, I'll just post it today. I skipped last Friday's lecture just to back home to join badminton with secondary school friends. After&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Nee&lt;/span&gt;'s class ended, she brought me to the restaurant nearby her house ate wantan mee. Yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uu7lD4r-ZXc/TdS-c-3bZQI/AAAAAAAABgI/BjWyRNRNDQs/s1600/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uu7lD4r-ZXc/TdS-c-3bZQI/AAAAAAAABgI/BjWyRNRNDQs/s400/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608316841104205058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom Chicken Claw. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7PTJ9rj7PD8/TdS-cfwZj_I/AAAAAAAABfw/BqIx5THX5mA/s1600/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7PTJ9rj7PD8/TdS-cfwZj_I/AAAAAAAABfw/BqIx5THX5mA/s400/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608316832753225714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My set of meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79V3vHZk4KE/TdS-cppc1sI/AAAAAAAABgA/b_UW8GqG1Ic/s1600/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79V3vHZk4KE/TdS-cppc1sI/AAAAAAAABgA/b_UW8GqG1Ic/s400/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608316835408434882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wantans were huge compare to other places.&lt;br /&gt;There was prawn in each too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcfyq3L5BKI/TdS-cgF0ktI/AAAAAAAABf4/shrwDvz0h68/s1600/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcfyq3L5BKI/TdS-cgF0ktI/AAAAAAAABf4/shrwDvz0h68/s400/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608316832843076306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking over and over. Did I make the wrong decision? I wished I'm not. I haven't tell M about it. Would she slaughter me if she knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I couldn't say much here. Wish the nightmare will over soon. Bless me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8276439115238551671?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8276439115238551671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8276439115238551671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8276439115238551671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8276439115238551671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/05/nightmare.html' title='nightmare~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uu7lD4r-ZXc/TdS-c-3bZQI/AAAAAAAABgI/BjWyRNRNDQs/s72-c/DSC00265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7444179313160043759</id><published>2011-05-05T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:02:52.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secretive~</title><content type='html'>Once I think of the work is going to end soon, I let out a deep exhale. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Phew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! And I hung out with my babe yesterday. There was no where else to go except SP. I know the place was kinda boring, but what to do? It was the best place to hang around or hit a movie. We went to buy movie tickets once we reached. We were going to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;THOR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CeRWF-pPIcw/TcJ97WOQ9-I/AAAAAAAABfo/4l85WUPfdsY/s1600/thor-movie-poster-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CeRWF-pPIcw/TcJ97WOQ9-I/AAAAAAAABfo/4l85WUPfdsY/s400/thor-movie-poster-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603179344933484514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there for dinner -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt;. Poor service. =X&lt;br /&gt;There was still time left, we went to walk around before the movie started. I forgot that there was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Chatime&lt;/span&gt; in SP. Woah, a lot of people were queuing up to buy drinks. Half and hour before the movie aired, we went to queue up and buy the drinks. I guess people will go for this compare to Snowflakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVr1XOi5LCA/TcJ964msTSI/AAAAAAAABfY/0XYeZpZqZzk/s1600/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVr1XOi5LCA/TcJ964msTSI/AAAAAAAABfY/0XYeZpZqZzk/s400/DSC00262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603179336982875426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green tea latte and green tea smoothies with red bean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We brought them in to the cinema as our drinks. Yum yum. Tasted goOod... Ms.Rose called me for replacement for Thursday. But luckily it got canceled at last.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was exactly like everyone commented - it was awesome. The acting of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Natalie Portman &lt;/span&gt;always impressed me. Haha. Anticipating her next movie - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Highness&lt;/span&gt;. The main actor was quite good looking. Chris Hemsworth is his name. However, he looked like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;HULK&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;THOR&lt;/span&gt; is a movie that I strongly recommend. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRbi43ZxgsE/TcJ97MufGYI/AAAAAAAABfg/F31m1axZZO4/s1600/0002-thor-movie-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRbi43ZxgsE/TcJ97MufGYI/AAAAAAAABfg/F31m1axZZO4/s400/0002-thor-movie-image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603179342384273794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I used to like the story with no ending. But this time, I disliked this ending. I became greedy. I was hoping for a perfect ending. I heard my friend said, there might be a sequel to it. Hopefully there is. And I checked the THOR myths. Thor ended up marrying Sif. Movie may differ from the myth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: A fun day indeed. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-7444179313160043759?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7444179313160043759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7444179313160043759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7444179313160043759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7444179313160043759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/05/secretive.html' title='Secretive~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CeRWF-pPIcw/TcJ97WOQ9-I/AAAAAAAABfo/4l85WUPfdsY/s72-c/thor-movie-poster-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3175112561592022600</id><published>2011-05-02T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:07:26.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibberish~</title><content type='html'>I realized, I would come and update my blog after reading friends' blogs. Everyone has been busy with their life and I'm the one being so free. Unfortunately, it would be the other way when my college reopen soon. Sigh. Did I make full use of my break? Hmm.. I'm doubting about it. Maybe? Or maybe not? I went to work after Kuantan trip and picked up Japanese again last Sunday. So, I guess I made full use of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been catching Korean drama lately. And was so embarrassed while answering sensei's question with Korean. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ting&lt;/span&gt; said it was bad to watch Korean drama as those fantasies don't happen in real life - princes and princesses. Maybe it does - for William and Kate. It doesn't happen much. Cut it out! No more imaginary. No more fantasy. Reality is cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit - how much I wish the time don't just slip through my fingers. But you know, time can't be rewind. By the time this sem break end, it's the time I stepped into my second year in college and become a senior, officially. I wanted clubs like in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;'s college. Too bad for my college that they don't have such interesting clubs. Activitives? Ya, they have tons. And I was supposed to help out in the orientation on Monday. But I chose money over it. Seriously! Everything in the world has relation with money. Without money, I can't possibly do things. How ironic it is. I'm sick of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Should have stop all the money talks. Ugh. Make myself so pathetic - can't live without money. I wanna meet with friends! ;(&lt;br /&gt;Come! Let's have a heart to heart conversation or maybe... I just wanted to know what you guys been up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-3175112561592022600?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3175112561592022600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3175112561592022600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3175112561592022600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3175112561592022600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/05/gibberish.html' title='Gibberish~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-26496571617980164</id><published>2011-04-28T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T07:22:18.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random~</title><content type='html'>College reopen soon. I realised I never really enjoy this semester holiday. All I did was worked and stayed at home online. I didn't even go out and meet with friends. *Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated when someone asked me a favor but they requested very rudely - just like my sis. I hated to do her favor. She requested like I was supposed to do the job she asked for. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Feel like updating some little thing. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-26496571617980164?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/26496571617980164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=26496571617980164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/26496571617980164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/26496571617980164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/04/random.html' title='Random~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2748957984818182141</id><published>2011-04-23T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T06:53:50.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day, Sunway Giza's Tao~</title><content type='html'>The first day of working, I used exceeded wage for high tea - as I only earn rm12 for 4 hours that day. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnVuKQYEIeM/TbLR7UofIcI/AAAAAAAABbA/yor1L_jvkAs/s1600/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnVuKQYEIeM/TbLR7UofIcI/AAAAAAAABbA/yor1L_jvkAs/s400/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768103855956418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think this was mango yogurt, I couldn't really recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7RWedAa3bsw/TbLR7gH-D6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/v1cyPT4MIzI/s1600/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7RWedAa3bsw/TbLR7gH-D6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/v1cyPT4MIzI/s400/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768106940796834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The front one was macha yogurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUAcKk1jMxQ/TbLR70MumkI/AAAAAAAABbY/HkGNBdbpJrY/s1600/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUAcKk1jMxQ/TbLR70MumkI/AAAAAAAABbY/HkGNBdbpJrY/s400/DSC00212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768112329464386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one I ordered - croissant with triple ice-cream balls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not bad, I had to say. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-np9Y6RuhPJ0/TbLR76hHLII/AAAAAAAABbg/nX-ZtSq1ctY/s1600/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-np9Y6RuhPJ0/TbLR76hHLII/AAAAAAAABbg/nX-ZtSq1ctY/s400/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768114025573506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolate volcano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG! I couldn't stand its sweetness. Too sweet. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that, after 2 days of working, I went &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Neway&lt;/span&gt; with cousins. My wage gone. My money. T^T&lt;br /&gt;Friends around me seemed to be talking about the e-learning thing, which you could sell or introduce other in order to earn money. My colleague persuaded me for joining too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go out for a drink with secondary school friends. I said I was not going by the last minute. I knew &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; fed up with me. I always made empty promises. But the hurtful thing was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS &lt;/span&gt;said no one was anticipating my presence - who cares whether it's joke or the truth. I'm being over sensitive lately. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always heard people saying&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sunway Giza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but today was the first day I'd been there. Well, it made me think of &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Niu Ze Xui&lt;/span&gt;. I was there because uncle treating us to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tao&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. It was actually to celebrate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Li&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shan&lt;/span&gt; birthday. So, there we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ21qypu3qg/TbLSKbSAUgI/AAAAAAAABbw/R3I8DIPJO-s/s1600/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ21qypu3qg/TbLSKbSAUgI/AAAAAAAABbw/R3I8DIPJO-s/s400/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768363338748418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The table setting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiIKhW5Q5rI/TbLSKqhCswI/AAAAAAAABb4/wGLIpW1Ur1Y/s1600/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiIKhW5Q5rI/TbLSKqhCswI/AAAAAAAABb4/wGLIpW1Ur1Y/s400/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768367428350722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh3wo0ieHz4/TbLSK3lo35I/AAAAAAAABcA/Le5ZbLP7Klo/s1600/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh3wo0ieHz4/TbLSK3lo35I/AAAAAAAABcA/Le5ZbLP7Klo/s400/DSC00218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768370937290642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scallops with cheese on top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EB70-w_qamY/TbLSLDwwNqI/AAAAAAAABcI/YmMX0QMD_1k/s1600/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EB70-w_qamY/TbLSLDwwNqI/AAAAAAAABcI/YmMX0QMD_1k/s400/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768374205134498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lamb chop. I liked the way they made this chop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdgPgqTgZ1k/TbLSWzfs1xI/AAAAAAAABcY/aAy8mDPHMC8/s1600/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdgPgqTgZ1k/TbLSWzfs1xI/AAAAAAAABcY/aAy8mDPHMC8/s400/DSC00222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768575997073170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takoyaki. Not quite similar to the one I normally eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mVq8CaZ7gE/TbLSXHw_6yI/AAAAAAAABcg/lVnORaN8uGY/s1600/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mVq8CaZ7gE/TbLSXHw_6yI/AAAAAAAABcg/lVnORaN8uGY/s400/DSC00224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768581438335778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;California roll with smoked salmon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIBJmvQTThQ/TbLSXfxPM_I/AAAAAAAABco/KoSAfaaKnLU/s1600/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIBJmvQTThQ/TbLSXfxPM_I/AAAAAAAABco/KoSAfaaKnLU/s400/DSC00227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768587881788402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gw8zbjjnpfU/TbLSXkpd3II/AAAAAAAABcw/V0Oq73AcL8U/s1600/DSC00228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gw8zbjjnpfU/TbLSXkpd3II/AAAAAAAABcw/V0Oq73AcL8U/s400/DSC00228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768589191371906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salmon with papaya within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QaRi8JZhWeA/TbLSqxJc8lI/AAAAAAAABc4/wguL0jI4dpM/s1600/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QaRi8JZhWeA/TbLSqxJc8lI/AAAAAAAABc4/wguL0jI4dpM/s400/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768918964269650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The cup that we used to drink Sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf7KIQ9o9kw/TbLSq4kk81I/AAAAAAAABdA/kH1Taccm-aE/s1600/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf7KIQ9o9kw/TbLSq4kk81I/AAAAAAAABdA/kH1Taccm-aE/s400/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768920957088594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sake... - tasted like beer and we drank it hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eccuHL1_Ips/TbLSrdLzvRI/AAAAAAAABdI/mkMqvdAR-Xo/s1600/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eccuHL1_Ips/TbLSrdLzvRI/AAAAAAAABdI/mkMqvdAR-Xo/s400/DSC00237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768930785312018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo-taking time. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aEH_1dzurKw/TbLSriolpmI/AAAAAAAABdQ/NSyHAFopHYc/s1600/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aEH_1dzurKw/TbLSriolpmI/AAAAAAAABdQ/NSyHAFopHYc/s400/DSC00239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768932248200802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take note of the "disabled" hand. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88kDaLVZqjI/TbLSr1uzyuI/AAAAAAAABdY/Dlj9PjquV6M/s1600/DSC00240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88kDaLVZqjI/TbLSr1uzyuI/AAAAAAAABdY/Dlj9PjquV6M/s400/DSC00240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598768937374567138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entrance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EOyLxrZYh7w/TbLS5g95qpI/AAAAAAAABdg/uTwS2pnzwcs/s1600/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EOyLxrZYh7w/TbLS5g95qpI/AAAAAAAABdg/uTwS2pnzwcs/s400/DSC00241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769172318890642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rainbow fishes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8o0-3sPyJU/TbLS5vBXn5I/AAAAAAAABdo/8PpsR8lliJw/s1600/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8o0-3sPyJU/TbLS5vBXn5I/AAAAAAAABdo/8PpsR8lliJw/s400/DSC00242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769176091533202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tx9IaqV-WGo/TbLS6WRL06I/AAAAAAAABd4/YjCNvRZG61g/s1600/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tx9IaqV-WGo/TbLS6WRL06I/AAAAAAAABd4/YjCNvRZG61g/s400/DSC00244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769186626851746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we went to take a look at the Earth Day exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mLFesoP78Y/TbLS6YSpRVI/AAAAAAAABeA/2yz4wAsy5WU/s1600/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mLFesoP78Y/TbLS6YSpRVI/AAAAAAAABeA/2yz4wAsy5WU/s400/DSC00247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769187169846610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaZ5M-evNLU/TbLTFIAfokI/AAAAAAAABeI/EMDuiDfvDhs/s1600/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaZ5M-evNLU/TbLTFIAfokI/AAAAAAAABeI/EMDuiDfvDhs/s400/DSC00249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769371777311298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QhgkHk4uAgM/TbLTFIoT7FI/AAAAAAAABeQ/WwuiKLqJPA0/s1600/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QhgkHk4uAgM/TbLTFIoT7FI/AAAAAAAABeQ/WwuiKLqJPA0/s400/DSC00250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769371944315986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It looked like winter melon but with the legs, it looked like frog too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CpHKl0MhsE/TbLTFULdExI/AAAAAAAABeY/2x3RfvPOaNE/s1600/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CpHKl0MhsE/TbLTFULdExI/AAAAAAAABeY/2x3RfvPOaNE/s400/DSC00252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769375044506386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bees' home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAxRYX6wt5M/TbLTFR1Lp6I/AAAAAAAABeg/vY_h1gaKWpE/s1600/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAxRYX6wt5M/TbLTFR1Lp6I/AAAAAAAABeg/vY_h1gaKWpE/s400/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769374414219170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQsEXY00w4/TbLTFmiPp4I/AAAAAAAABeo/okvH-YuuGds/s1600/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQsEXY00w4/TbLTFmiPp4I/AAAAAAAABeo/okvH-YuuGds/s400/DSC00254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769379971934082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I found this meaningful. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ep1ID2zmSE/TbLTOCV8VqI/AAAAAAAABew/oX_4ckhi2jM/s1600/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ep1ID2zmSE/TbLTOCV8VqI/AAAAAAAABew/oX_4ckhi2jM/s400/DSC00255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769524875482786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The painting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLWqXpdaECY/TbLTOUqD6kI/AAAAAAAABe4/Vh2ui4aqjjw/s1600/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLWqXpdaECY/TbLTOUqD6kI/AAAAAAAABe4/Vh2ui4aqjjw/s400/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769529791703618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A colourful one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbirfZZV-3k/TbLTOb3H6EI/AAAAAAAABfA/5_9XYXc6Xnw/s1600/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbirfZZV-3k/TbLTOb3H6EI/AAAAAAAABfA/5_9XYXc6Xnw/s400/DSC00258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769531725539394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzVxQ0naH8c/TbLTO_rQoHI/AAAAAAAABfQ/_VdLp8U2R6E/s1600/DSC00257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzVxQ0naH8c/TbLTO_rQoHI/AAAAAAAABfQ/_VdLp8U2R6E/s400/DSC00257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598769541339455602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: It's Earth Day, people! Please save the earth before &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the day after tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; really happen. C:&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/5057225119044583778-2748957984818182141?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2748957984818182141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2748957984818182141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2748957984818182141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2748957984818182141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/04/earth-day-sunway-gizas-tao.html' title='Earth Day, Sunway Giza&apos;s Tao~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnVuKQYEIeM/TbLR7UofIcI/AAAAAAAABbA/yor1L_jvkAs/s72-c/DSC00208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6895432626836984332</id><published>2011-04-16T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T07:50:59.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Events part I~</title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jogoya [01.04.11]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! Tasks on hand had been finished off. C:&lt;br /&gt;It's time to relax before fighting with finals. I was supposed sleeping at hostel and waking up around 9am. However, just because I went home, I got no transport to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;'s house. :(&lt;br /&gt;My dad was going to visit the grandma and grandpa tomb therefore he dropped me at KTM station. I took train back to hostel alone. But the cruel thing was I was forced to wake up by 6am - that I could actually wake up at 9am. I saw my secondary school juniors, they were like going to a trip. Hmmm... I reached hostel was only 8+am. Sighed. Planned to compensate the sleep time that I lost, but failed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; messaged me and told me my charger burned. I replied &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"WTH?!" &lt;/span&gt;I believed it because she once burned my kettle's plug. LOL. But when I used it, I knew I was fooled by her. Today was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;April Fool&lt;/span&gt; and I nearly forgot about it. And then, I felt like pulling a prank on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary&lt;/span&gt;. I texted him saying that I was not going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Jogoya &lt;/span&gt;because no one fetching me from my house. He very calmly replied &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OK"&lt;/span&gt;. I was kinda disappointed. LOL. I was expected him to be very shocked. Maybe he thought he shouldn't reply that way, he then sent me another message - I go fetch you. O.o&lt;br /&gt;I asked - you know where my house is?! He said - I got &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;M2&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt; with me. I was totally speechless but I knew he didn't fool by me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze &lt;/span&gt;then came over asking me when I came back. I said it was yesterday. I "double-confirmed" with&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Alice&lt;/span&gt;. She said so too. xP&lt;br /&gt;I swore we didn't plan that. C:&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tze&lt;/span&gt; didn't seem to believe. She kept asking whether I was telling the truth. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt; came picked me up at 10am after he fetched &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt;. Then, we headed to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Carol&lt;/span&gt;'s house. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt; leaded us to Setiawangsa station to meet with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JieYing&lt;/span&gt;. Finally, to Star Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda early when we reached Star Hill. Parking there was terrible. There even divided car park for VIP. And there were huge difference - when you see the cars, you know. It was not cooling inside the building.&lt;br /&gt;We took some photos while waiting for the lunch hour. My stomach were grumbling. Luckily, we got in around 11.30am. We walked through the whole place and started grabbing foods. Ended up &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JiaLin, Yen&lt;/span&gt; and I got the most foods on the table. LOL.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jogoya&lt;/span&gt; limited two hours for us to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLDxBw5R1I0/Ta2LzJLgb9I/AAAAAAAABZA/AHngIsbB2g8/s1600/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLDxBw5R1I0/Ta2LzJLgb9I/AAAAAAAABZA/AHngIsbB2g8/s400/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597283622645166034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH8TrONzu8U/Ta2LzbgQjfI/AAAAAAAABZI/YaR-rLgd_0U/s1600/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH8TrONzu8U/Ta2LzbgQjfI/AAAAAAAABZI/YaR-rLgd_0U/s400/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597283627564043762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tS-QjxjPcCE/Ta2LzReNp6I/AAAAAAAABZQ/oBf0yTgZVIY/s1600/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tS-QjxjPcCE/Ta2LzReNp6I/AAAAAAAABZQ/oBf0yTgZVIY/s400/DSC00173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597283624871110562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qvY4hvfAnxY/Ta2LznHmMPI/AAAAAAAABZY/eLhz2vf3Um8/s1600/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qvY4hvfAnxY/Ta2LznHmMPI/AAAAAAAABZY/eLhz2vf3Um8/s400/DSC00176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597283630681829618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chawanmushi &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_k_5lWo-7ig/Ta2Lzt10GpI/AAAAAAAABZg/8iOdSG_Lfqs/s1600/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_k_5lWo-7ig/Ta2Lzt10GpI/AAAAAAAABZg/8iOdSG_Lfqs/s400/DSC00177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597283632486292114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sushi &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csi27smOKSA/Ta2MdnhgCvI/AAAAAAAABZo/G04OcCbMjr8/s1600/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csi27smOKSA/Ta2MdnhgCvI/AAAAAAAABZo/G04OcCbMjr8/s400/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597284352344984306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mango pudding, honeydew pudding, tiramisu, chocolate mint cake...&lt;br /&gt;Desserts &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span class="spring"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUb4S2qEA70/Ta2Md_GeT-I/AAAAAAAABZw/C0Jv33GfcAs/s1600/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUb4S2qEA70/Ta2Md_GeT-I/AAAAAAAABZw/C0Jv33GfcAs/s400/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597284358674075618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scallop [not really nice]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTpnQQvoZ04/Ta2MdwDivDI/AAAAAAAABZ4/-0sMpIruWjo/s1600/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTpnQQvoZ04/Ta2MdwDivDI/AAAAAAAABZ4/-0sMpIruWjo/s400/DSC00183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597284354635250738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mash mallows dipped with chocolate [too sweet =X]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je8aaehcqFg/Ta2MeNDeTSI/AAAAAAAABaA/e9-iB-DsZyk/s1600/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je8aaehcqFg/Ta2MeNDeTSI/AAAAAAAABaA/e9-iB-DsZyk/s400/DSC00185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597284362419588386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charcoal cake [nothing special]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Itjshv8IzPo/Ta2MeHlW2hI/AAAAAAAABaI/rWvecaQ7NAo/s1600/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Itjshv8IzPo/Ta2MeHlW2hI/AAAAAAAABaI/rWvecaQ7NAo/s400/DSC00186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597284360951093778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watermelon ice blended with cookies caramel ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took some photos before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone kept asking - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What's the next plan?", "where to go?"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The day was still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'young'&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. We got no idea until we got into the car. Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"What about KL Tower?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Not bad, I'd never been there before anyway."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went. But before we reached, we had a crazy sugggestion - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what about Genting?"&lt;/span&gt;. Nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zs0qgkVx5Ts/Ta2OPtgzWUI/AAAAAAAABaQ/DtAO8y5Wj1U/s1600/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zs0qgkVx5Ts/Ta2OPtgzWUI/AAAAAAAABaQ/DtAO8y5Wj1U/s400/DSC00189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597286312457754946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We took this on the way to Genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt; insisted bring&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; TI&lt;/span&gt; to study on the way to Genting. We couldn't fight her so we let her be. Then, she and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary&lt;/span&gt; crazy memorising the notes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt; couldn't stand two of them, so she switched on the radio to loud volume. But at last, we all gave in and repeated what&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Yen&lt;/span&gt; said. *Sigh. We seriously &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;DHL&lt;/span&gt;. Studying on the way playing. =/&lt;br /&gt;We took photos there of course. C:&lt;br /&gt;We got back to KL around 6pm. The lunch I had in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jogoya&lt;/span&gt; made me felt full until dinner. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Salad Day [06.04.11]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went Jusco straight after&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; exam. Of course, we had our lunch first - pan mee. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKoQU0ZjW_w/Ta2czUuX5hI/AAAAAAAABaY/vt2Tvhp5YsY/s1600/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKoQU0ZjW_w/Ta2czUuX5hI/AAAAAAAABaY/vt2Tvhp5YsY/s400/DSC00193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597302317441869330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANXAB873b1I/Ta2cze9MCtI/AAAAAAAABag/XnJ82RRV16k/s1600/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANXAB873b1I/Ta2cze9MCtI/AAAAAAAABag/XnJ82RRV16k/s400/DSC00196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597302320188361426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomato &amp;amp; carrot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AX6AnJtEi9Q/Ta2cziDiIOI/AAAAAAAABao/Hg7xJ91jcK4/s1600/DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AX6AnJtEi9Q/Ta2cziDiIOI/AAAAAAAABao/Hg7xJ91jcK4/s400/DSC00199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597302321020281058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While waiting for&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Ms.Jean&lt;/span&gt;. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We got ourselves Vitagen too. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQxyoc2Mmr0/Ta2c0j1B1EI/AAAAAAAABaw/4sTnRXGE8Pk/s1600/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQxyoc2Mmr0/Ta2c0j1B1EI/AAAAAAAABaw/4sTnRXGE8Pk/s400/DSC00200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597302338676184130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8NJ820cBII/Ta2c0yNSeDI/AAAAAAAABa4/ekZ-EuEGaT8/s1600/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8NJ820cBII/Ta2c0yNSeDI/AAAAAAAABa4/ekZ-EuEGaT8/s400/DSC00202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597302342536034354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Work-done. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yum yum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We used up a bottle of thousand island sauce. OMG! But still, very edible. We'll definitely try to make it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Will upload fun things in Kuantan soon. C:&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/5057225119044583778-6895432626836984332?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6895432626836984332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6895432626836984332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6895432626836984332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6895432626836984332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/04/jogoya-01.html' title='Events part I~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLDxBw5R1I0/Ta2LzJLgb9I/AAAAAAAABZA/AHngIsbB2g8/s72-c/DSC00170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3899013660961243512</id><published>2011-04-12T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:42:19.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Infuriated~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyone knows how to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;taxi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so damn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRUSTRATED!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is not the first time I feel upset about a taxi, but I just can't keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; and I thought we were lucky because there's a taxi stopped out there once we reached the gate. We got in and told the driver where to go. But soon, we realized - we got in a "chak ce". That fella drove so like my uncle - kept stepping on the accelerator pedal and suddenly stepped on the brake pedal. Damn him! Never mind, I could still bear that. Later, the rain became heavy again. His windshield wiper was not functioning. I started to worry if we would get in an accident. (touch wood, luckily we didn't, if not, "gou dou hoi lert fu"!) OK, my patience still got its limit. He couldn't see the road in front. Therefore, he kept stepping on the brake pedal, mostly emergency brake. Ugh. Finally, I saw a ray of light once he reached the destination. Thank goodness!! However, when we planned to give him the money as stated on the meter, he demanded us for extra rm2, that made the total of rm12. Seriously f*** him (exception)! He gave us the excuse of "traffic jam lah, moi." Traffic jam?! I hadn't counted the debt of your dangerous driving but you charged me extra rm2 for traffic jam. Shit you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained consistently. Aikz. No symptom of stopping. What to do? We still had to get our bus ticket. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; couldn't find her umbrella so she ran under the rain to the counter to buy tickets. She borrowed an umbrella from someone and came back to fetch me over. Conclusion, both of us all soaked with rain water. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Malay women sitting there and waiting the same bus with us. One of their luggage fell on the floor. I picked up for her nicely. But what I got in return was - no appreciation. Ok, I'm really speechless. Why I met rude people today? It totally ruined my day. I was anticipating the trip but because of some fellas, made my mood seriously bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee &lt;/span&gt;messaged me so occasionally and I seriously thought she was finding me to chat. But what she asked was her umbrella - the one I promised to buy for her. It even made my mood down. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to shut my eyes and napped a while in the bus. Note: Just a while. LOL. I dunno whether is the driver's driving skill or the uneven road, I was like riding a horse. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was a girl (a little story). Her story was dramatic, kind of. Her parents got accident during China trip and she alone coming Kuantan to sit for her exam. She is a smart student, I think. Because I heard &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; said for someone to get into UMP was a hard thing. She will be going back to KL after her exam to take care her parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference between city and small town is the air in small town is so much fresher than in town (I know I'm nonsense-ing). But seriously, the sky was much more brighter and full of stars. I dunno when was the last time I saw such a beautiful night sky. I always like stars. I dunno why. I should have taken courses about star - like astrology? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: photos are coming up. Jogoya, crazy 2hours Genting trip, Kuantan trip... stay tuned. C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-3899013660961243512?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3899013660961243512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3899013660961243512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3899013660961243512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3899013660961243512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/04/infuriated.html' title='Infuriated~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7851190366948724826</id><published>2011-03-27T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T07:35:56.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax for now and hectic soon~</title><content type='html'>Ended everything last week. We even hit a 18 movie. xP&lt;br /&gt;What I've been worried about had gone with the wind. Yeah! I'm so glad that we gotten closer again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shan&lt;/span&gt; on Friday. Not a wise choice though. Ended up I went for a shopping spree - to buy a look-alike-ballet-shoes, I normally named it princess shoes. Radiation or not, we didn't care. We went &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sushi Zanmai&lt;/span&gt; for scrumptious lunch. But, we could clearly see that the customers that dined in the restaurant was half lessen after Japan earthquake took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGr5hRwq3LI/TY8jJdolM7I/AAAAAAAABYY/NIPqMV9kD8o/s1600/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGr5hRwq3LI/TY8jJdolM7I/AAAAAAAABYY/NIPqMV9kD8o/s400/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588724308070708146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's maki season for April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So we ordered this - some-salmon-tomato-dunno-what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3s1zDngXPQ/TY8jJgRLTbI/AAAAAAAABYo/_fNy6atdYtE/s1600/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3s1zDngXPQ/TY8jJgRLTbI/AAAAAAAABYo/_fNy6atdYtE/s400/DSC00167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588724308777848242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tried udon since I always tried this with soba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surprisingly, udon was not bad to be cold eaten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I still preferred udon in hot soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SAPCkcf2heU/TY8jJqiV7hI/AAAAAAAABYg/8WNKQe_tT6U/s1600/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SAPCkcf2heU/TY8jJqiV7hI/AAAAAAAABYg/8WNKQe_tT6U/s400/DSC00164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588724311534202386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soft-shell-crab-maki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The most preferable and famous in the restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not really nice, though&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ChingMing&lt;/span&gt; but we normally don't go on the exact day. To not conquer with the crowd. We started our journey early in the morning to avoid hot sun. Fortunately, it was a great day, with the clouds that hiding the sun. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did everything like usual. The purposes of ChingMing were to clear the tomb and bring some nice foods for the ancestors. This year was a little bit of unusual because my uncle brought a bucket to catch the tadpoles that lived in my great-grandmother's tomb. The tomb always had stagnant water in it. We were busy catching the tadpoles and no one clearing the tomb. Aunt started to complain, no more doing this next year. Haha. It was uncle's idea. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught a lot and trying to save them while we letting the water flow out from the tomb. Then, my dad said probably because of this stagnant water, our family inherited the skin disease that couldn't be cured. He even gave a crazy suggestion - maybe we bathed with the stagnant water, our skin disease would be cured. Eww, gross...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fastened the ceremony when it started to drizzle. We went Ipoh for lunch after that. Dad and his sisters went to meet up grandmother's goddaughter. She is selling goat milk and cow milk. I drank a bottle of goat milk. OMG! So delicious. So milky. After that, my sis went to meet up her friend that moved to Ipoh. We went back to bath after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 7pm. We went to grandmother's goddaughter's house again. We promised them for a dinner since we couldn't refuse it. We were so full and they ordered in "bulk" despite of so little people. So scary. LOL. They dropped by and chatted again. That family was "crazy", I had to say. They kept offering us foods to eat and beverages to drink and we already feeling full. At the end, we had to finish up the red wine that they insisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't run away eating dim-sum for breakfast. And so we were at the MingKok which their dim-sums were awesome. Uncle went home then because my cousin was worried about his beloved Choco. We went to Seen Hock Yuen. It was a must to them. After that, we went for lunch which was seafood noodles. The white coffee there tasted so milky and coffee-ish. OMG! I loved it! We couldn't stop ordering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--QGIHHCPx8M/TY8jJ9BroqI/AAAAAAAABYw/OPq1cFj8qTs/s1600/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--QGIHHCPx8M/TY8jJ9BroqI/AAAAAAAABYw/OPq1cFj8qTs/s400/DSC00145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588724316497486498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was not what I drank there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, it was almost the same. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to visit granny. She became fair and lost some weights. After that, we came back to KL. Before that, we dropped by at Slim River for high-tea and that considered as our dinner. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FULL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Anticipating this coming lunch at Jogoya. Who cares radiation? All I want is to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eat. &lt;/span&gt;I seem to accept the fact that I grew fat. NOOOO!&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/5057225119044583778-7851190366948724826?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7851190366948724826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7851190366948724826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7851190366948724826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7851190366948724826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/03/relax-for-now-and-hectic-soon.html' title='Relax for now and hectic soon~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGr5hRwq3LI/TY8jJdolM7I/AAAAAAAABYY/NIPqMV9kD8o/s72-c/DSC00162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-496675459802786796</id><published>2011-03-19T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T23:06:51.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting up~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6Fy3hHeh4k/TYWG69XL5mI/AAAAAAAABYQ/XQxgWZUKh64/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6Fy3hHeh4k/TYWG69XL5mI/AAAAAAAABYQ/XQxgWZUKh64/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586019260285314658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! I'm so obsessed with Samsung NORi. :C&lt;br /&gt;I want one! But it is not available in Malaysia. I wonder if I can ask my cousin to bring it back for me from Taiwan. Since it only cost RM800. The thing is, I wonder if it can use here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of obsessing. Let's go to the main point. I didn't expect my mom would let me go &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;PeiPei&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday party. I drove to OUG for breakfast. Planned to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUMMIT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Popular&lt;/span&gt; book fair. But rained heavily. My first time driving in such a heavy rain. (&gt;.&lt; style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying darling. But...rethink and rethink, it's not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WORTH&lt;/span&gt;. So I put it back on the shelf. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; text-ed me, said wear something nice. Therefore, I went to cousin's house and borrow some clothes from her. T^T I can't wear. I still can't seem to believe the fact that I grew fatter. =/ Never mind that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him came to fetch me around 6pm. We went &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Leon&lt;/span&gt;'s house, waited him 15mins? Or maybe half an hour? No idea. Then we went to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;VeeLi&lt;/span&gt;. We started our journey. Both &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;VeeLi&lt;/span&gt; are crazy. They drove so fast that we nearly lost them. =.= We were the first batch to reach. I didn't know they actually said meet up at 8pm. Wished &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;PeiPei&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;". Quite bored while waiting others to come. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; came. She wore a jumpsuit. C: And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; brought along her bf. She wore a dress. Well, once &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Douglas&lt;/span&gt; reached, he came shaking hands with everybody. When he saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; and me, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so, this is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kohwei&lt;/span&gt;, and this is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;" Have a weird feeling. It's like I had never seen him before but he acted like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've heard a lot of you from my gf&lt;/span&gt;". LOL. Chatted. Took some photos. We even have a nut suggestion - let's go to Putrajaya for the hot air balloon event. We clearly knew that it's been closed at such late hour. LOL. We left around 10+pm. Cuz &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Douglas&lt;/span&gt; had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next station was some mamak at USJ9. Didn't do much chatting. We then ciao and went home. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;VeeLi&lt;/span&gt; fetched &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Leon&lt;/span&gt; and me home. I reached home 5mins before my curfew. C:&lt;br /&gt;My parents haven't even got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Coming week is a hectic week, just on Tuesday to be precisely. Both test and presentation on that day. *sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-496675459802786796?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/496675459802786796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=496675459802786796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/496675459802786796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/496675459802786796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/03/meeting-up.html' title='Meeting up~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6Fy3hHeh4k/TYWG69XL5mI/AAAAAAAABYQ/XQxgWZUKh64/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6802269671704942616</id><published>2011-03-12T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T03:43:06.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devastation!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG! After the most destructing Acheh earthquake, now there's Japan earthquake? 8.9 magnitude earthquake. I don't feel terrify last time because I mostly hear it from people. Today, as I read it myself about how they report on the newspaper, I feel I'm really lucky to live in the country without natural disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJwzkO33js/TXtYJRpJaAI/AAAAAAAABYA/XGDGh4EW2A0/s400/alg_japan_tsunami_whirlpool.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583153079433914370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you see that tiny boat nearby the tsunami swirls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I bet those people on it can see their death before their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...I never felt anything like this before. The aftershocks keep coming. It's gotten to the point where I don't know whether it's me shaking or an earthquake."&lt;/span&gt; -Jesse Johnson, a citizen who lived in Japan for 10 years.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: There's nothing else we can do except praying. Hope everything will be fine. Tomorrow will be a better day.&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/5057225119044583778-6802269671704942616?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6802269671704942616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6802269671704942616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6802269671704942616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6802269671704942616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/03/devastation.html' title='Devastation!~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJwzkO33js/TXtYJRpJaAI/AAAAAAAABYA/XGDGh4EW2A0/s72-c/alg_japan_tsunami_whirlpool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-9202848238134986133</id><published>2011-03-07T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T05:09:31.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>C: I'm so brave~</title><content type='html'>I just had a very first-time experience in my life today. I don't know from where I gathered up so much of courage (guts) to go for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOOD DONATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And so, I went. It was around 10+am after we finished all the check-up. I don't know why the people there were not as friendly as I thought. They looked all moody and stressed up. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that I can inquire to sit with friends. So, I ended up sitting alone when donating blood. Gosh, I'm so alone. LOL. An assistant helped me to lay down. Then, a nurse came, taking out the blood bag from the package I was holding just now. She put some anesthesia on my right arm. She picked out the syringe with a needle and pierced in my arm where the nerve could be seen. OK, it hurt! However, just for that split-second. I saw a really bold needle being pierced in my arm then. It was for the purpose of blood transfusion. The bold needle was connected to an empty blood bag which could contain 350ml of blood. Well, my blood flowed very fast though. The blood bag was fast filled. I rested awhile before a guy came to paste the plaster on my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was ended. I couldn't believe it. Haha. No odd feeling or anything after that. I got free samples. I got lucky draw for a cleanser. I got to eat free biscuits and Milo. Nothing special actually. LOL. But a friend of my friend looked really pale and frail. She said she feel like throwing out and dizzy. She then entered into the hall again to rest. Energy seemed to sap out from her completely by the time she hit the ground. Scary. &gt;"&lt; style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you looked energetic after blood donation". When I started talking, she said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you speak even louder than usual"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I heard a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;joke&lt;/span&gt; that lightened my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt;, who was awoke during 4am. She went to bath (out of interest, maybe?). Haha. You know around 4am, there were "things" wandering around. The thing she dreaded most, it happened. She heard footsteps. She wondered who would go to toilet at this hour. She quickly opened the door but...she saw no one. She told herself not to think too much. Back to her room. Her roommate was awoke. Both of them couldn't sleep and I don't know why. Maybe too anxious about the blood donation? She told her roommate about the incident. And, let's guess... what answer did her roommate gave her? xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Blood donation was not as pain as what I was expected. A good experience, indeed. *The footsteps that she heard was made by her roommate. I couldn't stop laughing. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-9202848238134986133?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/9202848238134986133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=9202848238134986133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/9202848238134986133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/9202848238134986133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/03/c-im-so-brave.html' title='C: I&apos;m so brave~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2566917804841249335</id><published>2011-03-03T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:51:41.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>申し訳ありません~</title><content type='html'>OK, I made the same mistake twice. People learned from their mistake, why I kept repeating it? SORRY, for making you come but I refused to go. &gt;"&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know I'm part of it. I thought I have clearly stated I've got no money. Yes, the phrase "I thought"! That phrase drove me to make wrong decision. And the decision I made was not trivial. It related to many people. I should probably erase the phrase "I thought" from my dictionary. :C&lt;br /&gt;Ended up, I didn't read the message until you called. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hostel. My room."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Not coming down?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Huh? Coming down? Where?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hostel gate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Go where?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pasar malam. I thought you said you want to come..?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"HUH?! I thought I said no money, so I'm not going."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Since I'm here, you want to go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Er......No. No money."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If I said I treat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Huh? There's no need. Next time, k?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oo. Ok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So sorry. :C"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikz. After hung up the phone, I then saw the message that you sent half an hour ago. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm on my way to fetch you."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm truly sorry!&lt;/span&gt; I made you came for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I kept recalling the situation that happened just now, I felt bad. My fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been obsessed of money lately. Can I stop doing that? I kept thinking about continuing my Japanese class this semester break. And mom already declared that she won't sponsor me money to go for it. I can, not to eat just to save money. I know I shouldn't do that. Ahhh! MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*With money, there's something that money can't do. But without money, everything seems impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9vrq7JcUUs/TW-jNfNj5mI/AAAAAAAABX4/tWIYSL68YIY/s1600/NANA_by_Athena_chan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9vrq7JcUUs/TW-jNfNj5mI/AAAAAAAABX4/tWIYSL68YIY/s400/NANA_by_Athena_chan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579857915447338594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I do what I want without the need of money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: It's been a long time since I last updated. Finally got something to write about. I've been slacking lately. I didn't contribute much in group assignments. I felt bad but I didn't do anything to make me better off. Laptop is really "harmful" to me. I got no self-management at all. No improvement yet I scribbling here, talking crap. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate myself for being like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2566917804841249335?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2566917804841249335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2566917804841249335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2566917804841249335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2566917804841249335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='申し訳ありません~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9vrq7JcUUs/TW-jNfNj5mI/AAAAAAAABX4/tWIYSL68YIY/s72-c/NANA_by_Athena_chan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-478953628826567142</id><published>2011-02-25T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:40:06.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sagittarius~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Zs8QYIDkqQ/TWfMf30B6MI/AAAAAAAABXw/OxuzKTipcRM/s1600/184979_195845703777634_182174218478116_683183_4345766_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Zs8QYIDkqQ/TWfMf30B6MI/AAAAAAAABXw/OxuzKTipcRM/s400/184979_195845703777634_182174218478116_683183_4345766_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577651511451838658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2  style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 1px; color: rgb(25, 43, 70);font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12星座不被人知道的痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;半人半兽可以说是很有个性的火性星座&lt;br /&gt;粗枝大叶、喜新厌旧、洒脱、很有欲望追求&lt;br /&gt;有时略显盲目和小家子气&lt;br /&gt;其实半人半兽的外在被称为原始的进化&lt;br /&gt;但是射手的性格却完全小孩子&lt;br /&gt;很容易凭第一印象下定论&lt;br /&gt;所以分分合合&lt;br /&gt;或者没有开始的结果也是常有的&lt;br /&gt;射手座很难令人联想到悲观&lt;br /&gt;但请不要只注意射手此刻的情绪&lt;br /&gt;下一刻痛苦会令射手走进阴霾&lt;br /&gt;表面乐观会更加反射出射手的寂寞怅然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-478953628826567142?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/478953628826567142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=478953628826567142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/478953628826567142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/478953628826567142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/02/sagittarius.html' title='Sagittarius~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Zs8QYIDkqQ/TWfMf30B6MI/AAAAAAAABXw/OxuzKTipcRM/s72-c/184979_195845703777634_182174218478116_683183_4345766_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-325418223815599334</id><published>2011-02-19T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:05:06.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life~</title><content type='html'>Back to college after a month of semester break. Can time seriously run a bit slower? If possible, can time just "crawl"? This semester is a short one - 7 weeks. The first week already assigned 2 coursework. Both are 2000 words report. Luckily, the coursework require teamwork. If not, I seriously dying. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I dunno what else to write. I wanted to post the event I attended on Friday, but the photo haven't uploaded yet. So I guess... It depends. xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-325418223815599334?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/325418223815599334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=325418223815599334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/325418223815599334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/325418223815599334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/02/life.html' title='Life~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5034320387829434988</id><published>2011-02-09T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:05:52.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were a boy~</title><content type='html'>I really wish that I'm a boy, maybe my curfew can be more flexible. Aikz. I went out &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; but I didn't tell mom the exact details. She thought I was going to pay visit to friends' house. She started to feel weird when I said I was going to SP. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Since you like SP that much, you might as well move in and live there."&lt;/span&gt; LOL. She knew I went SP but she didn't know I went to the place she dislikes the most - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RedBox&lt;/span&gt;. *Hush. Before meeting my college mates, I went to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt; first. Chit-chatted awhile. I left when the call came in. I met &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kwan Yee&lt;/span&gt; by coincidence. She went there alone. Haha. Chatted awhile and rushed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RedBox&lt;/span&gt;. I thought I was late. Well, I'm the second earliest. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Waited for others to reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why you didn't go in first?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They said we can only have student price when we present the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DOT RED&lt;/span&gt; card."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chiew Yen&lt;/span&gt; is having it that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;RedBox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; staffs have fast forward button on them. They speak so fast that I can't even catch up with them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny when &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; said this. I liked the harmony we had when we sang together. Especially when &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chiew Yen&lt;/span&gt; sang duet with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong&lt;/span&gt;. They didn't exaggerate. It was real that both of them are like the singers in the MV. So nice. I just sang for 3 hours and it made my voice hoarse. LOL. Long time didn't go for karaoke, perhaps? We left after taking photos. Bought food because I was starving. &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jason, Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt; and I took &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong&lt;/span&gt;'s car to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt;'s house. 3 of them drove so fast. Scary! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong &lt;/span&gt;was so quiet yesterday - sick. Poor guy. He didn't get to eat the thing we barbecued although they were so tasty and finger-licking-good. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0oLjQ-5I/AAAAAAAABXA/lIovjAP06Xs/s1600/168924_499941113169_670788169_6330521_1288548_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0oLjQ-5I/AAAAAAAABXA/lIovjAP06Xs/s400/168924_499941113169_670788169_6330521_1288548_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571714291399195538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1U8A1OOI/AAAAAAAABXg/nuHRyY_QGaI/s1600/180836_499941368169_670788169_6330527_4638165_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1U8A1OOI/AAAAAAAABXg/nuHRyY_QGaI/s400/180836_499941368169_670788169_6330527_4638165_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571715060322351330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1VIms8qI/AAAAAAAABXo/BGovQGAEpXs/s1600/180900_499941933169_670788169_6330541_2372616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1VIms8qI/AAAAAAAABXo/BGovQGAEpXs/s400/180900_499941933169_670788169_6330541_2372616_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571715063702418082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Incomplete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0n2yrA9I/AAAAAAAABWw/q1cNGh5CJBI/s1600/167836_499940703169_670788169_6330512_1262570_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0n2yrA9I/AAAAAAAABWw/q1cNGh5CJBI/s400/167836_499940703169_670788169_6330512_1262570_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571714285826671570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mou Lut Gang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0npT7wrI/AAAAAAAABWo/kKfM0AMkG0E/s1600/167628_499942048169_670788169_6330542_6126638_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0npT7wrI/AAAAAAAABWo/kKfM0AMkG0E/s400/167628_499942048169_670788169_6330542_6126638_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571714282208084658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It looked like a poster. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; was being threw into the swimming pool by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary, Eugean&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong&lt;/span&gt; went home halfway because his illness getting serious. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; then being threw for the second time when we almost finishing our barbecue. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; was so innocent because &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt; pushed him purposely and he fell into the pool with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;. And his i-Phone spoiled. His mood went down immediately. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt; said his mom would probably yell at him for wrecking the phone. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt; went home with him to check the solution to save his phone. He told his mom about it. His mom asked him with calm tone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"why are you so reckless?"&lt;/span&gt; LOL. My mom and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;'s mom would probably blame us for going this far. Shoot! It was getting late but we were not leaving. I messaged dad and told him I'll be late because there were plenty leftover. The place we booked was until 10pm only. The lights went off by the time sharp at 10pm. =.= We continued till almost 11pm. We were so bored and poured iced water on each other's legs. *Ahhhh..! COOLING! Exhausted. Shit! I broke my promise again for the second time. I really am an untrustworthy person. =( They were so slow tidying this and cleaning that. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chiew Yen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; blew the candle at 11.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0n3gpoiI/AAAAAAAABW4/5rmpkebS2NE/s1600/168776_499944358169_670788169_6330569_7245010_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0n3gpoiI/AAAAAAAABW4/5rmpkebS2NE/s400/168776_499944358169_670788169_6330569_7245010_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571714286019519010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We all posing when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chiew Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; alone doing the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0oDVKOkI/AAAAAAAABXI/Gk8yogsD9iQ/s1600/168956_499944978169_670788169_6330585_7485436_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0oDVKOkI/AAAAAAAABXI/Gk8yogsD9iQ/s400/168956_499944978169_670788169_6330585_7485436_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571714289192548930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was just testing. But they laughed because I was like standing at attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1UlevPPI/AAAAAAAABXY/kaU_gTEnmPQ/s1600/180748_499945218169_670788169_6330589_6085789_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1UlevPPI/AAAAAAAABXY/kaU_gTEnmPQ/s400/180748_499945218169_670788169_6330589_6085789_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571715054273772786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Final one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We did it by self-timer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1Ug1S6DI/AAAAAAAABXQ/4yPXCfZNp5s/s1600/169084_499946193169_670788169_6330603_1434738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK1Ug1S6DI/AAAAAAAABXQ/4yPXCfZNp5s/s400/169084_499946193169_670788169_6330603_1434738_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571715053026207794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A cake which I don't get to eat. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent another message to dad when we finally leaving. I hoped dad won't be mad when I got home. I was still late by 10 minutes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; even wished luck before I get down the car. Shit! My dad was in the living room. Uh oh! To my surprise, he seemed way too calm. He didn't yell at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yong Koh Wei&lt;/span&gt;, you broke your promise. From now on, you're grounded."&lt;/span&gt; - was what he said. He behaved like this made me feel more eerie and horrified. It was like before a storm comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad didn't say much thing about yesterday, which was another surprise to me. WOAH! And, I would want to thank my dad for introducing 2 pretty Aussie to me - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Natalie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt;. Aww, my longing for speaking English. I realised my English had deteriorated, terribly. I was so glad to know both of them. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Natalie&lt;/span&gt; and I have lots of common interest - we watch dramas, we love languages. We have endless topics to chat with. C:&lt;br /&gt;I wondered is it because we are from different countries, we got more topics to speak of. Their mom is so good in memorising thing. I knew it when we played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memory&lt;/span&gt; together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'll be real regret if I miss this meeting. I hope to see them soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-5034320387829434988?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5034320387829434988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5034320387829434988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5034320387829434988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5034320387829434988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-i-were-boy.html' title='If I were a boy~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TVK0oLjQ-5I/AAAAAAAABXA/lIovjAP06Xs/s72-c/168924_499941113169_670788169_6330521_1288548_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6807229733286812461</id><published>2011-02-06T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T03:59:12.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Garden~</title><content type='html'>INDEED, I'm a K-Drama freak. I just finished Secret Garden yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;*Strongly recommend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why I like it so much. I just simply fancy them. Handsome actor and pretty actress, why not? Some is not just a normal love story but with unique and hilarious storyline. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TU-doVNskGI/AAAAAAAABWg/0qGcHOPnBnk/s1600/450px-Secret_Garden_%2528SBS-2010-Korean_Drama%2529-p3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TU-doVNskGI/AAAAAAAABWg/0qGcHOPnBnk/s400/450px-Secret_Garden_%2528SBS-2010-Korean_Drama%2529-p3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570844580295512162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tada... Kim Joo-Won and Gil Ra-Im. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TU-docsksgI/AAAAAAAABWY/9MCdH68fmmM/s1600/079_secret_garden_scars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TU-docsksgI/AAAAAAAABWY/9MCdH68fmmM/s400/079_secret_garden_scars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570844582304068098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This is a scene whereby Ra-Im's mouth had cream on it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and Joo-Won cleaned it by kissing her. Aww... xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;"&gt;*NO FEELING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My laptop wrecked. LOL. I didn't know why. I couldn't switch it on. =/&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel anything, heart ache or whatever. I'm just worry if I bring it for maintenance, could my dramas be safe? NOOOOO. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A meaningful story...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 25px;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_Mf31UyjrCs" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;他越来越想喝一碗粥，一碗纯粹的白米粥。粥里，只是米和水，但它们完美地交融在一起；喝一口，香味直入五脏六腑。那是一种来自大地的香味，让人为之深深陶醉。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　为了喝到那样一碗粥，他跑遍了大大小小的餐馆。可每一次，他收获的都是失望。那些白米粥，要么寡淡无味，要么甜得腻人，让他根本无法下咽。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　他只好自己动手去做。找出高压锅，淘好米，放好水，放在煤气灶上大火去烧……可最终盛到碗里的粥，却米是米水是水，没点味道。他不甘心，又换了一只普通的铝锅，重新放米放水，大火烧开后又用小火慢熬，直熬得米粒全都开了花……可待他最后端起碗喝了一口后，依旧失望不已，粥里，没有丝毫香味。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　他真的不知道，要到哪里才能喝到那样一碗粥。而在从前，他却是天天可以喝到它们的。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　那时候，他常有应酬，差不多每天都是十一二点才到家。但无论他多晚回家，她都是笑吟吟地开门：回来啦，喝碗粥吧！餐桌上，一碗粥正蒸腾着热气。他坐下来，用勺子慢慢地边搅边喝。粥有点稀，但正好解渴；有点烫，恰好暖胃；而来自米粒深处的香味，总让他感到自己就坐在春天的田野里……一碗粥喝完，他的肠胃感到分外熨帖分外舒适。接下来，他可以美美地睡一觉……&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　而又是从何时起，他开始疏忽那碗粥的？大概在认识阿虹之后吧。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　阿虹是个非常特别的女孩，一会沉静如水一会热烈似火一会娇媚如花一会冰冷如霜……在阿虹的怀抱里，他彻底迷失了自己，再也想不起回家的路了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　为了阿虹，他向她提出了离婚。她当即呆住了，然后抱住他，泪落如雨：求求你，不要离开我！而他，只是厌烦地推开她：离婚吧，我喜欢上了别人……&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　婚，终于离了，他可以明正言顺地和阿虹在一起了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　最初的日子真的很快乐，他们一起泡吧一起唱歌，或者一起外出旅行……和阿虹在一起，他感到自己又回到青春年少时，全身充满了活力。但他的幸福，并不长久。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　那一天深夜，从酒吧回来不久，他便感到胃疼难忍。他挣扎着起身，找出胃药服了下去；可疼痛，仍如波涛起伏。他想起以前，每当胃痛时，她总要给他端来一碗滚烫的白米粥，让他趁热喝下；而他的胃，果然在喝了一碗粥后，安然无恙。于是，他推了推身旁熟睡的阿虹：快起来，我胃疼，帮我烧一碗粥。阿虹翻了个身，没理他，他继续推：快点啊！谁知阿虹猛地坐了起来：你烦不烦啊，胃疼自己想办法，怎么老让别人不得安生啊？随后阿虹怒气冲冲地抱了床被子，去隔壁的书房睡下了。剩下他独自躺在床上，胃疼，心更疼……&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　也就是从那时起，他分外想念当年喝下的那一碗碗白米粥。可无论他怎么去寻找，却再也找不到了。也许，这个世界上，唯有她，才能做得出那样的白米粥吧？&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　几经辗转，他打通了她的电话，约她到咖啡馆里坐一坐。她，答应了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　坐在咖啡馆里，闲闲地聊了几句后，他便问她：以前你的米粥是怎么做的，那么香？&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　她一愣，说道：很容易的，用砂锅熬，少放米，多放水。停了停，她接着说道：不过，只能用文火，从头到尾都用文火。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　他很惊讶：用文火？那得多长时间啊？&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　她淡淡地答道：差不多两小时吧。以前，我天天晚上都在厨房里坐着。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　无边的热浪从他的心底席卷而过，不由自主地，他伸手抓住了她的手，眼光灼热：我还想喝你熬的粥，行吗？&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　她轻轻地抽出了自己的手：对不起，我的粥只熬给珍惜它的人喝。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　说完，她头也不回地出了咖啡馆。他的目光追随着她，直到门外。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　她刚出了大门，便有个男子迎了上去，为她撑开了伞。原来，下雨了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　他清楚地看到，男子用右手将伞完全地撑在她的头上，任他自己的左肩淋在雨里。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　望着他们远去的背影，他感到自己的视线渐渐模糊了，伸出手去，他擦了一下自己的眼睛，却擦出满掌的泪水……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: It was a meaningful story, ain't? You read it while listen to the song at the same time or you can finish reading and play the song, you can feel something~&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/5057225119044583778-6807229733286812461?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6807229733286812461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6807229733286812461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6807229733286812461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6807229733286812461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/02/secret-garden.html' title='Secret Garden~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TU-doVNskGI/AAAAAAAABWg/0qGcHOPnBnk/s72-c/450px-Secret_Garden_%2528SBS-2010-Korean_Drama%2529-p3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3398783623218816901</id><published>2011-02-05T07:05:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T07:43:50.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a CNY that doesn't feel like CNY~</title><content type='html'>I had this feeling: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a normal holiday huh? This CNY.&lt;/span&gt; The songs that normally heard during CNY were too modernize?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;First day of CNY&lt;/span&gt;, I went movie with family and relatives at Mid-valley. Before that, we went temple. It was my family's custom to go temple on the first day of CNY. I watched Shaolin with dad whereas sis and mom watched Great Day. Further activities were just eating vegetarian dinner and adults gathered together to play lammi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for which &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Seng Him&lt;/span&gt; dunno what is that, kaka)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Second day of CNY&lt;/span&gt;, forced to wake up 6am in the morning. Forgive me for using the word "forced" because I slept around 2am. =/ Surprisingly, I didn't lay on the bed too long. I realised something went wrong. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY EYE!&lt;/span&gt; My RIGHT eye. I was feeling something the day before. I didn't know it swell this morning. NOOOO! Ended up, I became the one who want to ride Mercedes so much. LOL. (If u get what I meant). With sad mood, we went to grandma's house at Temoh, a small village. Breakfast at Kampar food court. I hate going there, as there will always be throng of people there. Ugh, crowded place. Unfortunately, we left no option. *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Seng bro&lt;/span&gt; didn't come back as expected. I thought I will be able to see him. Nothing much to do at grandma's house. Just play cards with small betting. I lost all my money. I don't have those CNY lucks. We came back to KL after scrumptious dinner. Adults are having conflict about grandma issue. Due to my granny's bad temper, the kakak that take care her felt so tired and can't bear it anymore. No one is willing to take care her and they made decision - sending her to a place where there have people to take care the elders. I dunno what to say about this. My dad even asked me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will you do this to us when we get old?&lt;/span&gt; I replied,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it has to depend, ain't? I can't foresee future, how I know what will happen in the future? Maybe mom's temper will be more terrible than granny. Who knows? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Third day of CNY&lt;/span&gt; (赤口日), I just knew it today - that today can't go visit others. It's a custom. As my parent don't like visit others and they don't really fancy others come visit us, we went relative's house as usual. That's why I had a feeling: why this CNY is just a normal holiday to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I want to go to a place where there can see stars. *pyori, pyori, pyori...star~ star~ It had been a long time since I had seen stars on the dark sky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-3398783623218816901?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3398783623218816901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3398783623218816901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3398783623218816901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3398783623218816901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/02/cny-that-doesnt-feel-like-cny.html' title='a CNY that doesn&apos;t feel like CNY~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8923954718368116510</id><published>2011-02-01T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:04:41.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY eve~</title><content type='html'>I didn't expect &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee &lt;/span&gt;will be free on Friday. And so, we went out - to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pyramid.&lt;/span&gt; Yup, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt; I know. LOL. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; shopped for her clothes at &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cotton On&lt;/span&gt;. I sponsored her rm35, and she knew I haven't gotten her any present. She finally bought a set of shirt and skirt. A new style for her.&lt;br /&gt;Aikz. I still have to think about Valentine's presents. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Fu, Chee Whei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jezreel&lt;/span&gt; went to watch Homecoming. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jezreel&lt;/span&gt; went home after that and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Chang&lt;/span&gt; came to join us for dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;MOF&lt;/span&gt;. He looked so ill. Haha. Later, we made 3 of them to be our models. LOL. Like&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Nee&lt;/span&gt; said, innocent guys. xP&lt;br /&gt;We met with&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Seng Him&lt;/span&gt; before going back. He sure took a long time to reach &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Padini Concept Store&lt;/span&gt;. I thought he lost in only Pyramid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjojTrAoPI/AAAAAAAABT0/2vTR2sjiZu8/s1600/DSC02703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjojTrAoPI/AAAAAAAABT0/2vTR2sjiZu8/s400/DSC02703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568956632517353714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WOW, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chia Chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Chill, I didn't owe you money wei. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjoj_mTS7I/AAAAAAAABUE/b1znYwMvwcM/s1600/DSC02706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjoj_mTS7I/AAAAAAAABUE/b1znYwMvwcM/s400/DSC02706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568956644308765618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Posers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjojgsaYVI/AAAAAAAABT8/uF2KZzC6a5c/s1600/DSC02704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjojgsaYVI/AAAAAAAABT8/uF2KZzC6a5c/s400/DSC02704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568956636012896594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I captured this while they waited us outside &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had my first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lou sang&lt;/span&gt; this year before CNY. But the taste was just so so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjokH16Z7I/AAAAAAAABUM/s37sKB-xc3w/s1600/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjokH16Z7I/AAAAAAAABUM/s37sKB-xc3w/s400/DSC02708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568956646521726898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, we went out AGAIN on Sunday. I forgot to inform &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; earlier. But she already went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One-U&lt;/span&gt; the day before, so I guess she properly won't come. I did message her but she said she was going to bake more cookies. C:&lt;br /&gt;Our plan to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One-U&lt;/span&gt; was to buy nail colour and my sandals &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, the sandals I wanted to buy was not there already. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; won. =S&lt;br /&gt;We went movie instead - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Homecoming&lt;/span&gt;. It was so hilarious that I laughed non-stop. Haha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fantabulous"&lt;/span&gt;, huh? xP&lt;br /&gt;As usual, we ended up in dilemma for lunch. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Sushi Zanmai&lt;/span&gt;? OMG, the queue was so long. We couldn't bear the hungriness. Instead, we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jack's Place&lt;/span&gt;. The restaurant I always go when comes to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One-U&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjryVVF9_I/AAAAAAAABUU/TDURmeHmahA/s1600/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjryVVF9_I/AAAAAAAABUU/TDURmeHmahA/s400/DSC00051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568960189195220978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s - Grilled fillet with tartar sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjr0R3JPDI/AAAAAAAABUc/jdTwl_BCAVA/s1600/DSC00053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjr0R3JPDI/AAAAAAAABUc/jdTwl_BCAVA/s400/DSC00053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568960222624037938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mine - Seafood au gratin. It was all cheese. *fattening* =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjr0lBrVkI/AAAAAAAABUk/PwmL13-jWe8/s1600/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjr0lBrVkI/AAAAAAAABUk/PwmL13-jWe8/s400/DSC00057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568960227768489538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We just realised we haven't taken any pictures. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, we took it in her car while waiting the traffic light to turn green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjr0mM4vSI/AAAAAAAABUs/CZRfg9qmg5E/s1600/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjr0mM4vSI/AAAAAAAABUs/CZRfg9qmg5E/s400/DSC00059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568960228083940642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pout. =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Outing AGAIN. My mom had been grumbling, why I went out so many times. Because on Nee's birthday, I was suppose to lend a helping hand to do spring clean. =X&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, mom. xP&lt;br /&gt;It was my BFF's big day and I can't miss it. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying &lt;/span&gt;and I let her decide where to dine in by making her pick any one since she always said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"suit yourself", "anything la"&lt;/span&gt;. But, she opened up all the paper and finally decided to dine in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tony Roma's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Chang, Carson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Johnson&lt;/span&gt; came to join us with cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuQUVnWTI/AAAAAAAABU0/CLINNyEo348/s1600/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuQUVnWTI/AAAAAAAABU0/CLINNyEo348/s400/DSC00061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568962903348304178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabulous strawberry milkshake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuRKxs6nI/AAAAAAAABVE/kcYJwk18D5Q/s1600/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuRKxs6nI/AAAAAAAABVE/kcYJwk18D5Q/s400/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568962917961624178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; sipping it. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuQvPdrUI/AAAAAAAABU8/i17_V9eGgG8/s1600/DSC00062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuQvPdrUI/AAAAAAAABU8/i17_V9eGgG8/s400/DSC00062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568962910570261826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Carson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ordered ...tropicana fruit juice or whatever, it looked delicious. xP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuRp0ERxI/AAAAAAAABVU/M3xBhdpfqqI/s1600/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuRp0ERxI/AAAAAAAABVU/M3xBhdpfqqI/s400/DSC00066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568962926293042962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rosemary roasted chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuRf8BxiI/AAAAAAAABVM/mBTYpiM1p-o/s1600/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjuRf8BxiI/AAAAAAAABVM/mBTYpiM1p-o/s400/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568962923642078754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shrimp scampi pasta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjvdw4q9YI/AAAAAAAABVc/JU70HmN8gSA/s1600/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjvdw4q9YI/AAAAAAAABVc/JU70HmN8gSA/s400/DSC00067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568964233861461378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chia Chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; order big steak burger, his face reddened&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by trying to chew it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjveImBf_I/AAAAAAAABVk/O6l6dnST3Ug/s1600/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjveImBf_I/AAAAAAAABVk/O6l6dnST3Ug/s400/DSC00069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568964240225697778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolate avalanche, a compliment for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjveHIq-6I/AAAAAAAABVs/vAtYIEhm8G4/s1600/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjveHIq-6I/AAAAAAAABVs/vAtYIEhm8G4/s400/DSC00070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568964239834151842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cakes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjveTTgzKI/AAAAAAAABV0/zcdIH5LclSA/s1600/167656_1576587181563_1442121186_31284898_1573266_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjveTTgzKI/AAAAAAAABV0/zcdIH5LclSA/s400/167656_1576587181563_1442121186_31284898_1573266_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568964243100847266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjvesKl9uI/AAAAAAAABV8/EsWssUHqOck/s1600/180631_1576588661600_1442121186_31284905_7942988_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjvesKl9uI/AAAAAAAABV8/EsWssUHqOck/s400/180631_1576588661600_1442121186_31284905_7942988_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568964249774323426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group picture. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was having my lunch and my phone rang. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kok Peng&lt;/span&gt; called and asked me to go out immediately. To my surprise, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Juin Shen&lt;/span&gt; came back from Taiwan. *Shocked* Didn't expect he'll be here this year. After lunch, they went to buy movie ticket - Shaolin, expected. I didn't watch, instead I went to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kok Peng&lt;/span&gt; they all at Wong Kok. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; there too, I saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt; outside waiting for her. He wanted to go in to meet her friends but &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; just asked him to wait outside. I went in and told &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take him in la, introduce to us ma&lt;/span&gt;. xP&lt;br /&gt;He looked so shy. LOL. They left on the reason - find something for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;'s mom. Well, I ended up sitting in Wong Kok &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"cui sui"&lt;/span&gt; for 2 hours. Took some pictures and went back to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;. But their movie haven't end, so I went Popular to read magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjx9ZP3BRI/AAAAAAAABWE/wmKHmeJvlf4/s1600/DSC00071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjx9ZP3BRI/AAAAAAAABWE/wmKHmeJvlf4/s400/DSC00071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568966976295339282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spoke in Taiwan slang. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AGAIN, we forgot to take pictures. We took it when &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; stopped in front of my house. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Finally Chinese New Year eve huh? But I don't have CNY feel. Though I bought new clothes and a new sandal. I'm quite anticipating tonight's reunion dinner. Yum yum. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;, are you happy? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt; gave you LeeHom's album as present eh. xP U had a nice day yesterday, ain't? Must say YES, 'cuz we celebrated with you. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8923954718368116510?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8923954718368116510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8923954718368116510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8923954718368116510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8923954718368116510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/02/cny-eve.html' title='CNY eve~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TUjojTrAoPI/AAAAAAAABT0/2vTR2sjiZu8/s72-c/DSC02703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2768170691998078793</id><published>2011-01-30T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T06:34:22.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>冷*cool*chupta*samui~</title><content type='html'>One word to describe how I feel right now - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;COLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. *shivering*&lt;br /&gt;It's been drizzling for over a day.&lt;br /&gt;Had been went out on Friday and today, with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Both of us became shopaholic. I finally got myself a sandal. I dunno I'll regret or not. =/&lt;br /&gt;My mom and sis criticized on the sandal I bought, AGAIN. LOL. Will update photo after Nee's birthday, hehe. Lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Hasta la vista. I'm off to watch Secret Garden. Hilarious k-drama. xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2768170691998078793?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2768170691998078793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2768170691998078793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2768170691998078793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2768170691998078793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/01/coolchuptasamui.html' title='冷*cool*chupta*samui~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7700601045649906892</id><published>2011-01-26T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:25:58.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hilarious~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mom told me a story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my dad out to work yesterday, he saw an African girl came out with just a towel wrapping around her body. She came out to dump rubbish. My dad thought: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her towel will loose and fall.&lt;/span&gt; And he was right, her towel dropped. My mom asked him what he saw, he said: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I saw a birthday suit." &lt;/span&gt;Birthday suit? Means naked, nude. But she was too black, my dad said he couldn't see anything. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My dad told me a story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Saturday morning. My mom rushed to&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Carrefour &lt;/span&gt;with dad. When it just opened, my mom barged in and got as much Cutie Compact tissue roll as she could. They quickly went to cashier and paid. When re-checked the receipt, my mom stunned. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"HUH?! Why rm11+? Not rm8+?" &lt;/span&gt;Then, they went back to cashier but the cashier asked them to refer to customer service counter. And so, they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kenapa tissue ini mahal sangat? Bukan ada promosi, rm8+ saje ke??"&lt;/span&gt; SILENCE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Puan, hari ini hari apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"21hb lah." &lt;/span&gt;My mom answered with certainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Puan, hari ini 22hb."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, oh... yakah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So damn embarrassed. My dad snickered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I thought today was 21st. I missed the promotion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, they carried 6 packs of the tissue roll back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: It was so cute when seeing mom did such silly thing. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-7700601045649906892?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7700601045649906892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7700601045649906892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7700601045649906892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7700601045649906892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/01/hilarious.html' title='hilarious~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5985234296666729794</id><published>2011-01-22T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:22:44.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bugosipeo~</title><content type='html'>Feeling of missing is hitting me. Ouch... I missed my BFFs. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Since when I didn't reply your message?! You're the one who didn't, ok? =P If the stay over night plan have success, I guess I'll be at your house with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; right now. Then I will not make myself looked so stupid yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading friends' blog, I always have a unique feeling. I wonder why. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Seng Him&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; already cleaned their desk and room, make me have an urge to clean it too. Maybe I'll do it later, huh? Should I change blog skin too? Since I'm rotting at home and computer is my only companion. I should get started with my handcraft too, ain't? Have to do something meaningful by spending this holiday. I don't want to feel regret when college finally reopen and saying that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"ugh, I should have use the time to do this and that"&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a thought that flickered through my brain this morning when I was having breakfast with daddy, mommy and their friends. I started to imagine, will we meet in this circumstance after a few decades with either wife or husband or even children? Haha. And we are all having breakfast together, discussing our life. My mom liked to bring out my childhood memories and laughed with dad when we're gather. Listened to them and some memories were so blur, it was like painting it in my brain all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... holiday huh? During holiday, watch dramas is a must, right? Haha. I've been watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary Stayed Out All Night/Marry Me, Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Any &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Jang Geun Seuk&lt;/span&gt;'s drama, I'll be watching it. He's so charming. Awww... Hahah. Not bad though, left 2 more episodes. Can't bear to watch it so quickly. It made my heart thumping, exciting storyline. I used to hate his long hair, but I love it because it suits him and it's silkier than my hair. Hehe. Watching drama, especially k-drama, make me to imagine...not negative stuff! LOL. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*I like to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;imagine, though&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;more I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;hope, the more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I got disappoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Wi Mae-Ri (Moon Geun Young)&lt;/span&gt; said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"she didn't want to marry without having an unforgettable first love."&lt;/span&gt; So true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1pWoKI1I/AAAAAAAABS8/btvTWkWRuWo/s1600/edrfgbn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1pWoKI1I/AAAAAAAABS8/btvTWkWRuWo/s400/edrfgbn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565311855343838034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kang Moo-Kyul &amp;amp; Wi Mae-Ri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1pCEMnVI/AAAAAAAABS0/xtZQYSZjtCI/s1600/mary-stayed-out-all-night18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1pCEMnVI/AAAAAAAABS0/xtZQYSZjtCI/s400/mary-stayed-out-all-night18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565311849824296274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main actors and actress. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1zpBDp4I/AAAAAAAABTM/hCxf3xW0ZIc/s1600/Mary-Stayed-Out-All-Night02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 382px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1zpBDp4I/AAAAAAAABTM/hCxf3xW0ZIc/s400/Mary-Stayed-Out-All-Night02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565312032078800770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, hello...Thank you, thank you...na na na~~~"&lt;br /&gt;我作曲，你填词，我们的爱情不就像当曲遇上词吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too, since they were watching it. I watched it again during finals. I bet my last paper did terribly. Time rushed by. Without noticing, that drama was actually I watched it one year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Can't find a suitable blogskin or rather I don't wish to change it. 'Cuz I adored this blogskin. Hmm, maybe I'll use it awhile more? =) I'm actually anticipating an interesting holiday. Hope my wish will be granted. C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-5985234296666729794?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5985234296666729794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5985234296666729794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5985234296666729794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5985234296666729794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/01/bugosipeo.html' title='bugosipeo~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTv1pWoKI1I/AAAAAAAABS8/btvTWkWRuWo/s72-c/edrfgbn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-703332864009784822</id><published>2011-01-22T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T08:33:08.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless day...~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YA&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;admitted&lt;/span&gt;. My EQ is low. So, what? This is me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a guy came looking for replacement, I thought he was coming for another promoter under the same agency. I didn't know it was me. OK, and break time came. I went to get my phone that the guard kept it. I was so shocked when I saw over 20+ of missed called. All of them included &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt;'s, supervisor and even main company. (O.o) I had a bad feeling. A terrible one. =S&lt;br /&gt;I immediately called the supervisor, so-called &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gino&lt;/span&gt;. He said that I gave trouble to everyone. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUH?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He said F&amp;amp;N manager complained to his boss and his boss complain to him that why no one was there working. I'm in a blur state. Didn't go work? I was there. (=.=) He asked me to feedback to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt;. Ok, I rang back. SO, everyone mistook I absented from work. Because, the F&amp;amp;N MANAGER said so. And, I became the sinner. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gino&lt;/span&gt; said will come to find me after my break. Ya, and so I'm so worried and stressed and afraid and freaked out and... I dunno what descriptions can I use, I just know that the remaining 3 hours, I can't stand still, kept checking whether he's coming or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conclusion was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOPE&lt;/span&gt;! I made myself stressed for 3 hours and at the end, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOTHING! &lt;/span&gt;I called him immediately I got my phone. And, he just said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"oh, never mind, it's already over." &lt;/span&gt;Aha.ha.hahaha... So damn hilarious. I felt that my legs weren't mine anymore. I could also see the rm80 I was supposed to get today, slip through my hand... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Earned an unforgettable experience today, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll never ever &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;REPLACE&lt;/span&gt; anyone for their job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: This is the first time I felt that I was irresponsible. I even have the feeling I can't do things well. I'm useless, ain't? =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-703332864009784822?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/703332864009784822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=703332864009784822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/703332864009784822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/703332864009784822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/01/speechless-day.html' title='speechless day...~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4654278484971906847</id><published>2011-01-20T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T06:57:55.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kanashii~</title><content type='html'>I thought I was able to go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Timesquare &lt;/span&gt;with hostel mates. I really thought so. Unfortunately, what I hoped turned out to be the opposite way. It was just that if I went, I'll be back home real late or I'll end up there 2 hours and come back. What for? I went home earlier and did what I normally do during holidays. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Computer darling, I'm back. Muack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hehe. Yup, I ended up facing the computer at least 7hours that day. Crazy, ain't? I didn't do much thing yet the time just passed by me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely going to loss some weight this holiday! It's a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; MUST&lt;/span&gt;! Well, I started by yesterday. Woke up early in the morning just to go jogging with mom and dad. I didn't really jog, I just sauntered with mom. NOOOOO! Why grandma have to leave so soon? T^T Who else going to help me do household chores? =( It made me feel so bad, just wanna make the maid stay. LOL. And, I felt so pity for grandma. Poor granny. She made this leaving like I won't be able to see her for a long time. I think she repeated saying that "she is leaving" - this statement a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; came get me. We went to play badminton. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Seng Him&lt;/span&gt; called, I thought he joining us. Who knows he just came to see us. =.= We were already late, but we didn't manage to find a parking. Damn! We postponed it to 2.30pm somehow. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; suggested play for one hour without resting. We ended up super thirsty after 30mins. Drank water and continued playing. Sweat a lot. I felt so much better since I last exercised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, and so I woke up this morning and found my whole body ache. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, do you feel the same? &lt;/span&gt;Haha. At last, I promised&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Steph&lt;/span&gt; to replace her to do her job on this coming Saturday. Her job was so damn easy. =( Unlike what I did last year, hers just needed to explain that the price of the soft drink drop. LOL. And by this, she can earn rm80 per day. Woah! I always pick the toughest job to do. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : updated 2nd post after holiday started. Satisfied, at least I did my part. Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;, no more complaints. xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4654278484971906847?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4654278484971906847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4654278484971906847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4654278484971906847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4654278484971906847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/01/kanashii.html' title='kanashii~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-771034795258682503</id><published>2011-01-18T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T02:18:03.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011, 晴天、雨天，天天都是好天~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;01.01.11&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good day, ain't? On this good day, I was to wake up so early to help decorate the wedding place. And my main job was just blowing balloons. =.=&lt;br /&gt;The night was the real one, of course. Well, I hate attending wedding as I grown. Boring and languish as Malaysian were not punctual. Cousins from Penang went too. Luckily we had them. Just waiting the event to start, made us refilled 4 plates of peanuts and few glasses of soft drinks. They even "crap" in front by keep mentioning the daughter of Dato' and Datin', what's so good of that? The food was not nice, it was like it had cooked a long time ago. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVck0hhFJI/AAAAAAAABSs/qYiZsPs1EdA/s1600/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVck0hhFJI/AAAAAAAABSs/qYiZsPs1EdA/s400/DSC00048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454702330385554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam-whored in toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVckuh-HqI/AAAAAAAABSk/UGKqpNq0Ko0/s1600/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVckuh-HqI/AAAAAAAABSk/UGKqpNq0Ko0/s400/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454700721675938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcSJwREsI/AAAAAAAABSc/R7Kns1bUdIw/s1600/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcSJwREsI/AAAAAAAABSc/R7Kns1bUdIw/s400/DSC00046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454381611881154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;16.01.11, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday. However, we only managed to celebrate with her after the last paper on the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcRHtNMII/AAAAAAAABR8/yORnLwMaxow/s1600/166667_488898928169_670788169_6183330_3353666_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcRHtNMII/AAAAAAAABR8/yORnLwMaxow/s400/166667_488898928169_670788169_6183330_3353666_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454363882303618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake... Time ticked by, it was their 100days annivesary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcRUN9MHI/AAAAAAAABSE/NxAdhndpsrE/s1600/163617_488898823169_670788169_6183328_564290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcRUN9MHI/AAAAAAAABSE/NxAdhndpsrE/s400/163617_488898823169_670788169_6183328_564290_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454367240892530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like myself in this photo. C=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcRqYkr-I/AAAAAAAABSM/0PcQSotT_8E/s1600/165145_488898318169_670788169_6183314_6452182_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcRqYkr-I/AAAAAAAABSM/0PcQSotT_8E/s400/165145_488898318169_670788169_6183314_6452182_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454373191004130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we capture photo without the main actress? xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the whole thing was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt;'s idea. The whole gang of us went to his house to give her surprise. She was startled until dunno what to say. Stayed at his house till 8pm, we went somewhere to eat dinner. Then, went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kepong Jusco&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie. A good one for Malaysia production. Touching yet humourous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcR_8JQzI/AAAAAAAABSU/lgSrw-bxBDI/s1600/DSC02700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVcR_8JQzI/AAAAAAAABSU/lgSrw-bxBDI/s400/DSC02700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563454378977346354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt; and I went to leave message.&lt;br /&gt;"Singapore gatal..."&lt;br /&gt;"Baju Tukar Muka..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: keep in touch. Will update another soon. =) Oh yeah! Holiday started! So many CNY movie waiting for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-771034795258682503?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/771034795258682503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=771034795258682503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/771034795258682503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/771034795258682503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011, 晴天、雨天，天天都是好天~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TTVck0hhFJI/AAAAAAAABSs/qYiZsPs1EdA/s72-c/DSC00048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2770147785174852440</id><published>2010-12-30T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:53:30.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before 2010 end~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Jingle bells, jingle bells..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you heard these songs, and you know that the year is about to end. We have an exchange present session in ME class. Everyone got a present. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1weqIom8I/AAAAAAAABN0/53j5SCkuAe0/s1600/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1weqIom8I/AAAAAAAABN0/53j5SCkuAe0/s400/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556721187253951426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta da... Gifts exhibition. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went shopping at One U with cousin but didn't get anything. Well, captured some photos though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2g_GHLxFI/AAAAAAAABQ8/f0OajJXVzIY/s1600/DSC02677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2g_GHLxFI/AAAAAAAABQ8/f0OajJXVzIY/s400/DSC02677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556774521078006866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2g_Jkhc7I/AAAAAAAABRE/5vePGU0ywUw/s1600/DSC02679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2g_Jkhc7I/AAAAAAAABRE/5vePGU0ywUw/s400/DSC02679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556774522006369202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2g_Wm4_8I/AAAAAAAABRM/rZeoGp9ZjZQ/s1600/DSC02680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2g_Wm4_8I/AAAAAAAABRM/rZeoGp9ZjZQ/s400/DSC02680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556774525505961922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping again, at Mid Valley and the Garden. Here's the photos I'd captured, their decoration for Christmas. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1wfD0WGMI/AAAAAAAABOU/0kOGSO-6N5M/s1600/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1wfD0WGMI/AAAAAAAABOU/0kOGSO-6N5M/s400/DSC00017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556721194148174018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brown teddy was so huge. Aww... I wished it was my bed. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xeiWq9cI/AAAAAAAABOc/bDdPCuyvIXI/s1600/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xeiWq9cI/AAAAAAAABOc/bDdPCuyvIXI/s400/DSC00018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722284676969922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xe2fQJ_I/AAAAAAAABOs/z04cRo0_GGU/s1600/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xe2fQJ_I/AAAAAAAABOs/z04cRo0_GGU/s400/DSC00020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722290081671154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xfH4uxTI/AAAAAAAABO0/-tX1ybzo6dQ/s1600/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xfH4uxTI/AAAAAAAABO0/-tX1ybzo6dQ/s400/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722294751937842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many teddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xfYOI7dI/AAAAAAAABO8/WizQvxyTBvc/s1600/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1xfYOI7dI/AAAAAAAABO8/WizQvxyTBvc/s400/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722299136699858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot air balloons..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yCuRk9nI/AAAAAAAABPM/roBIuwYLjyU/s1600/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yCuRk9nI/AAAAAAAABPM/roBIuwYLjyU/s400/DSC00025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722906352121458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was charity going on.&lt;br /&gt;Paid rm10 to get a photo with Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yCYFAusI/AAAAAAAABPE/hUG8xW0lCiQ/s1600/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yCYFAusI/AAAAAAAABPE/hUG8xW0lCiQ/s400/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722900393835202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't really have time to capture the Garden's decoration.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't any difference from last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went Christmas dinner too, as I had it every year on Christmas eve. It was Japanese buffet. :)&lt;br /&gt;Edible dinner. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yC5hOQaI/AAAAAAAABPc/5j8geIj86tc/s1600/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yC5hOQaI/AAAAAAAABPc/5j8geIj86tc/s400/DSC00027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722909370532258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spicy tofu salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yDPNR6PI/AAAAAAAABPk/WaKnJLjp1WE/s1600/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yDPNR6PI/AAAAAAAABPk/WaKnJLjp1WE/s400/DSC00028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556722915192465650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yY6mhTRI/AAAAAAAABP0/V9DGjyby5P0/s1600/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yY6mhTRI/AAAAAAAABP0/V9DGjyby5P0/s400/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556723287618309394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yZGp98eI/AAAAAAAABP8/gnft_0LVB0Q/s1600/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yZGp98eI/AAAAAAAABP8/gnft_0LVB0Q/s400/DSC00031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556723290853994978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yZcOka5I/AAAAAAAABQE/RnIQwfEldS0/s1600/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yZcOka5I/AAAAAAAABQE/RnIQwfEldS0/s400/DSC00032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556723296644656018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yZsz5jPI/AAAAAAAABQM/qgtyPmrycTc/s1600/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR1yZsz5jPI/AAAAAAAABQM/qgtyPmrycTc/s400/DSC00033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556723301096197362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon and tuna sashimi. My favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQN4JATI/AAAAAAAABQc/hvJA77MKDKI/s1600/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQN4JATI/AAAAAAAABQc/hvJA77MKDKI/s400/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556772616196915506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fP0jfiVI/AAAAAAAABQU/Y53aEQzmebI/s1600/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fP0jfiVI/AAAAAAAABQU/Y53aEQzmebI/s400/DSC00034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556772609399425362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saba fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQarUmHI/AAAAAAAABQk/sbQ6HmOu3Ls/s1600/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQarUmHI/AAAAAAAABQk/sbQ6HmOu3Ls/s400/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556772619632810098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various types of California rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQRGTDyI/AAAAAAAABQs/ckmtn2IMbV8/s1600/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQRGTDyI/AAAAAAAABQs/ckmtn2IMbV8/s400/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556772617061601058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longest bill. LOL. We had eaten 200+ types of foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We celebrated my cousin bro's birthday, which is on Christmas. Here's his cake, his favourite cartoon character - Ben 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQsyMKPI/AAAAAAAABQ0/riyp3OoIW9Q/s1600/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2fQsyMKPI/AAAAAAAABQ0/riyp3OoIW9Q/s400/DSC00040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556772624493455602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Green tea cake&lt;/span&gt;, which is my favourite again. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I always forgot to post this picture up. The best ais kacang in my list. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2ho8Kls_I/AAAAAAAABRk/_f9fwrhfuBM/s1600/DSC02676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2ho8Kls_I/AAAAAAAABRk/_f9fwrhfuBM/s400/DSC02676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556775239962440690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping again, I had to say. =X Had been spending a lot for new clothes but not shoes. Too bad! But, well, I had successfully change my formal style. I taking WL's advice very seriously and my birthday presents were dresses too. You'll see a different me on the next outing, perhaps. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2m9KWvw4I/AAAAAAAABR0/Ghp8i5HYyJI/s1600/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2m9KWvw4I/AAAAAAAABR0/Ghp8i5HYyJI/s400/DSC00044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556781084927050626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went Jack's Place for lunch as we normally did.&lt;br /&gt;Fish and chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2m83I4W_I/AAAAAAAABRs/Vs81-MKbuXg/s1600/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TR2m83I4W_I/AAAAAAAABRs/Vs81-MKbuXg/s400/DSC00042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556781079768620018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: I am regret...for not able to go to Pavilion and KLCC to see the decorations. Today is the last day of 2010, when I reviewed what I did throughout this year, it seems like I didn't do much things. Before college started, working...learning Japanese. College started, busy with assignments, study for finals. 2nd semester started and going to end soon. No improvement from myself. Aikz, conflicts still going on between my sis and I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; said it's noisy in my house. I dunno what else can I say. I guess this post ended here.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have fun to those who going count down. 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I thought &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; are supposed to pick me up?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dunno, I just follow the plan to fetch you and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Fu&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what I heard after waiting so long on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;. The clock was ticked over 3pm. Yup, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chee Whei&lt;/span&gt; came to get me and we went to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Fu&lt;/span&gt; at KTM station. I didn't know that the venue changed too. To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Empire Gallery&lt;/span&gt;. I was brought to the highest of the floor and played the slide that cost rm12. Before I knew it, I was already on the ground floor. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; was there to welcome me. LOL. And I started my mission. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; gave me a piece of paper to ask me to search for a thing called herbal country buguette. OK, I learned new word today, buguette was a bread. Bought it and saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Seng Him&lt;/span&gt;, he passed me another paper and it stated "Guess a shop to go". I asked him the day before and he said he going somewhere but not sure where. What a brilliant white lie. =.= OK, I think the shop is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;GUESS&lt;/span&gt;. Went there, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Vee Li &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS&lt;/span&gt; popped out. They passed me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/span&gt; paper that stated something next to escalator and some random numbers. I should have known that the numbers form words. It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;RAKUZEN&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Johnson&lt;/span&gt; scurried here and there. He was waiting for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Chang&lt;/span&gt;. Then they brought me to some where and blindfolded me. I was instructed to spin for few rounds and walked straight after that. =.= &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Chang&lt;/span&gt; kept saying things, like follow me, just listen to my voice. I must be like a nuts. Everyone staring except that I didn't know. The feeling of insecure. &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; had to leave. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; fetched me home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGarzoHjaI/AAAAAAAABMg/vbj3sFfHFMs/s1600/162782_1522441707960_1442121186_31177460_2473299_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGarzoHjaI/AAAAAAAABMg/vbj3sFfHFMs/s400/162782_1522441707960_1442121186_31177460_2473299_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553389892908060066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo took by a cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;What an unforgettable birthday I'd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shogun&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. Before that, we (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean, Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt; and I) went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;'s house. Then, took some pictures with a beautiful lady and a soldier. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGasshrE8I/AAAAAAAABM4/r8MSWrIVh64/s1600/163732_474401213169_670788169_5942241_410060_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGasshrE8I/AAAAAAAABM4/r8MSWrIVh64/s400/163732_474401213169_670788169_5942241_410060_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553389908181849026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta da. A very pretty indeed lady. =)&lt;br /&gt;And a funny soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfFFxpfI/AAAAAAAABNQ/m81rron3rmw/s1600/165440_474400363169_670788169_5942229_5595757_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfFFxpfI/AAAAAAAABNQ/m81rron3rmw/s400/165440_474400363169_670788169_5942229_5595757_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391873280812530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfXTdWNI/AAAAAAAABNY/t6jCRApvud8/s1600/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfXTdWNI/AAAAAAAABNY/t6jCRApvud8/s400/DSC00012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391878170040530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww... so sweet. Like honey. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We reserved at 7pm, but they reached at 6pm. So we went in early. Eating, chatting, laughing... We were the first and the last customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfzU0pZI/AAAAAAAABNo/xVbJ4zzRVJU/s1600/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfzU0pZI/AAAAAAAABNo/xVbJ4zzRVJU/s400/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391885691954578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiramisu Butter cake..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGasmFLwDI/AAAAAAAABNA/Uq7_9Nd36qI/s1600/165016_474402233169_670788169_5942263_2934102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGasmFLwDI/AAAAAAAABNA/Uq7_9Nd36qI/s400/165016_474402233169_670788169_5942263_2934102_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553389906451742770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how the candle blew off.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcex4je2I/AAAAAAAABNI/Ce6aXAzuxF8/s1600/165272_474402488169_670788169_5942270_2910762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcex4je2I/AAAAAAAABNI/Ce6aXAzuxF8/s400/165272_474402488169_670788169_5942270_2910762_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391868125084514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo. [I was waiting for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt;'s and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;'s photos.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: I've eaten my 3rd cake yesterday and 4th this coming weekend. =) Thanks for all my friends who did such brilliant surprise for me and a very expensive dinner. I had a wonderful birthday this year. I got my birthday gifts from my 2 BFFs, baobei, beloved roommate, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt; and hostel mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfpEOiNI/AAAAAAAABNg/Ftse-meeb_o/s1600/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGcfpEOiNI/AAAAAAAABNg/Ftse-meeb_o/s400/DSC00002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391882937993426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8549891710903970146?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8549891710903970146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8549891710903970146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8549891710903970146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8549891710903970146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/12/unforgettable-scrumptious.html' title='unforgettable + scrumptious~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TRGarzoHjaI/AAAAAAAABMg/vbj3sFfHFMs/s72-c/162782_1522441707960_1442121186_31177460_2473299_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8789379075930642895</id><published>2010-12-09T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T08:16:33.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless Night~</title><content type='html'>So bored that I feel like update my blog. Why sleepless night? It's because last Saturday we were so crazy, went for supper around 11pm at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Rampai's Old Town&lt;/span&gt;. We (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alice, Jean, Tze, Shu Xian, Gary Ah Ma&lt;/span&gt; and I) carried a laptop with us. Purpose was to do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ITS&lt;/span&gt; assignment. We stoned there from 11pm till 4am. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; and I just ordered a drink. We finally leaving because some of them were hungry. We went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Prima&lt;/span&gt; for early breakfast but only Mamak available. We settled down while deciding... We left again after finished drinks there. Next location was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jalan Pahang's McD&lt;/span&gt;. We just stopped for toilet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt; breakfast set was not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WORTH&lt;/span&gt;! Still thinking...pondering... Which place available early breakfast? Shu Xian suggested: "Let's go Klang for Bak Kut Teh breakfast." (=.=) Final decision, Petaling Street. We went there by GPS guide which costed Tze rm100+. We had our breakfast around 6am. From late evening till the next dawn. We were so AWESOME! I couldn't sleep, it'll make me more tired. We went back to hostel around 7.30am. Brushed up. And I think I had a 30 minutes nap? My brain functioning slow after deprived of sleep for a day. Rushed to CITC to continue ITS assignment till 2pm. Finally get it done. C: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying, Eugean&lt;/span&gt; and I went Desa for lunch, almost high-tea, you can say that. Desperate to get it printed and nicely done but because of Sunday, most of the printing shop closed. Went to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;CYen&lt;/span&gt; for help. We fetched her all the way to Prima. Finally, finally, finally finished. I was ecstatic! At the end, I could have a nice sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Had all my assignments handed in by yesterday. Relax for a day by going shopping and hitting a movie tomorrow. C: After that, 2 small tests are waiting for me. :C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8789379075930642895?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8789379075930642895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8789379075930642895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8789379075930642895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8789379075930642895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleepless-night.html' title='Sleepless Night~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3850364198374986306</id><published>2010-12-02T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:53:35.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B I R T H D A Y~</title><content type='html'>It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;DECEMBER&lt;/span&gt;! My birthday month (so what?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;02.12.10 &lt;/span&gt;A special day, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;I skipped my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MACRO&lt;/span&gt; lecture and went back earlier just to celebrate my&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; dear BFF&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiNPn1DwXI/AAAAAAAABLI/Cue3_Rld5BQ/s1600/45998_1387810502264_1442121186_30933127_693940_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiNPn1DwXI/AAAAAAAABLI/Cue3_Rld5BQ/s400/45998_1387810502264_1442121186_30933127_693940_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546338240635847026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is...*dang dang dang dang* &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Renie&lt;/span&gt;, the birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Nee&lt;/span&gt;'s house, started to do card and stuff. After that, we went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SP&lt;/span&gt;. Both of us went for a haircut, ya, on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday. She was actually expected a funny hairstyle from both of us. =P Well, mine did look a little funny. We went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Buupa&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. Dishes are mostly prepared with shrimps. Yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOtrymg1I/AAAAAAAABLQ/50T96M-2T1w/s1600/DSC02664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOtrymg1I/AAAAAAAABLQ/50T96M-2T1w/s400/DSC02664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546339856606987090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOueUc_-I/AAAAAAAABLg/IfT6-wc-3Wg/s1600/DSC02665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOueUc_-I/AAAAAAAABLg/IfT6-wc-3Wg/s400/DSC02665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546339870170742754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOuMqXZ1I/AAAAAAAABLY/Hsbs3WFAghY/s1600/DSC02662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOuMqXZ1I/AAAAAAAABLY/Hsbs3WFAghY/s400/DSC02662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546339865430812498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you don't need anything, just show this.&lt;br /&gt;If you need help, there's a&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; red &lt;/span&gt;plate stated "STOP FORREST STOP".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiPsBZ48NI/AAAAAAAABMI/6uo6LUQfoXc/s1600/156096_1499741180461_1442121186_31136779_5410082_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiPsBZ48NI/AAAAAAAABMI/6uo6LUQfoXc/s400/156096_1499741180461_1442121186_31136779_5410082_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546340927560806610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took this before food came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOut4N67I/AAAAAAAABLo/rITZ3DZSp-Y/s1600/DSC02667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOut4N67I/AAAAAAAABLo/rITZ3DZSp-Y/s400/DSC02667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546339874347281330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango mixed with lemon, lime and orange.&lt;br /&gt;3 of us commented: "Nothing special."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOvBkDiTI/AAAAAAAABLw/CaM-N5qv5Qc/s1600/DSC02669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiOvBkDiTI/AAAAAAAABLw/CaM-N5qv5Qc/s400/DSC02669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546339879631423794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbecue chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiPrKQVWLI/AAAAAAAABL4/6BwSJXOvid8/s1600/DSC02671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiPrKQVWLI/AAAAAAAABL4/6BwSJXOvid8/s400/DSC02671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546340912756775090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something...what? Dunno, I know it's fish and shrimps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chatted, laughed... We thought of telling the waitress about &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday. 'Cuz we heard them singing "If you want your birthday cake, shake your body to get it", if I didn't hear wrongly. But we didn't manage to get her to shake her body. Walked around SP and took some pictures. Finally, we stopped at Starbucks for more surprises. I asked&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Nee&lt;/span&gt; to help me buy Toffee Nut while I occupied &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;WeiLing&lt;/span&gt; brought in the cake while humming birthday song with others. Even &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ChinYee&lt;/span&gt; attended. She was going to cry again. She received 2 surprises in a day though the surprise her college mates gave was more brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiPrnJ9rsI/AAAAAAAABMA/-R3FKihqMIg/s1600/DSC02675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiPrnJ9rsI/AAAAAAAABMA/-R3FKihqMIg/s400/DSC02675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546340920514686658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year SP Christmas theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiShylZe3I/AAAAAAAABMQ/L-l697mg-9o/s1600/154259_1499756060833_1442121186_31136850_5126254_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiShylZe3I/AAAAAAAABMQ/L-l697mg-9o/s400/154259_1499756060833_1442121186_31136850_5126254_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546344050318736242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going back, a group photo had been taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiSibdI-EI/AAAAAAAABMY/-_ZzKNv9Z70/s1600/156240_1499758140885_1442121186_31136863_4245279_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiSibdI-EI/AAAAAAAABMY/-_ZzKNv9Z70/s400/156240_1499758140885_1442121186_31136863_4245279_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546344061289953346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, get scolded on the phone by mom and dad for breaking my promise to reach home at 10pm. At the end, I reached home almost 12pm. Mom nagged 2 sentences and went to sleep. Dad asked mum, "she's home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: They got worried because I'm girl and still illegal. LOL. Wonder if I'm 18 in 2weeks time, will my curfew extend to 12am? I don't think so. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-3850364198374986306?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3850364198374986306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3850364198374986306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3850364198374986306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3850364198374986306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/12/b-i-r-t-h-d-y.html' title='B I R T H D A Y~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TPiNPn1DwXI/AAAAAAAABLI/Cue3_Rld5BQ/s72-c/45998_1387810502264_1442121186_30933127_693940_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4831763936205424390</id><published>2010-11-25T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T01:37:23.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OK~</title><content type='html'>Now...I feel cold. And I'm alone. Wind is blowing outside and the sky is dark and it seems to rain soon. Wonder &lt;b&gt;pasar malam&lt;/b&gt; plan still on? Damn the connection, can't load &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Playful Kiss Special&lt;/span&gt;. Since nothing much I could do, I dropped by some friends' blog. I pondered a lot when reading it. They wrote with their own perspective and I learned something, perhaps? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I expected, it rains outside. I should leave this place by now, shouldn't I? Umbrella is not with me and I have to soak myself with rain before reaching hostel. Forget about it. Even if I don't leave, the emo side of mine will still appear bit by bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno why, people often say more than do. I told myself a million time to study hard, college ain't secondary school. Nothing is easy unless I work hard. This principle I know too well, but I'm just too lazy to get it started. I got my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;IOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; result on Tuesday. I did quite badly. It didn't reach my expectation. 17/30. Terrible huh? This is all because I studied at the eleventh minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now...the rain didn't mean to stop. The wind blow more stronger and furious. How am I suppose to walk back from here? I just did my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; test today. Result was not what I wanted either. I wanted a good result but I don't want to work hard. Just what kind of person I am. Everyone wants easy thing, ain't? Who want their lives to be difficult?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously lacking money now, especially when &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; reach. BFF's birthday, Christmas presents, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Ugh. NO job is available for me and even if there is, I don't think I'm able to find spare time. Assignments, tests come to haunt me one by one. All pile up in 2 weeks time. I'm suffocating...but haven't reach dying state. Any more procrastination will just hasten it. I wonder what I'll get for my final CGPA. It might just make me to loss my scholarship waiver...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... When the rain going to stop? It's so bored here. With the internet that only can assess to &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Facebook&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and nothing else, seriously! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Really sucks here. Cold...and nothing else. What is in my mind now? I just wanted to reach hostel a.s.a.p. Let's just hope everything will be ok, just like after the rain... &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4831763936205424390?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4831763936205424390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4831763936205424390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4831763936205424390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4831763936205424390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/11/ok.html' title='OK~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8990034037383472022</id><published>2010-11-20T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T20:16:45.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoyable trip~</title><content type='html'>It's a new post since my last emo post. I wonder if my English gone bad. This week having test, as you can see, I'm not studying at all. I went a trip with my family and their friends. Books, I still brought along but I just abandoned them. Besides hanging out, what I faced all day long was my laptop a.k.a my husband. LOL. Finally finish watching Playful Kiss, anticipating it's special EP. =)&lt;br /&gt;Had steamboat dinner for 2 days at Cameron. Visited plenty of farms... It really broaden my perspective. Oh, went to Ipoh to stay one night too. Ate non-stop whole day long. After a meal, we'll just thinking what's next. OMG! My stomach never stops working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let photos tell you the story.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=246226&amp;amp;id=520371511&lt;br /&gt;[Lazy to upload it one by one, check it on Facebook. =)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Time to switch back to study mode. And, money...please come to me! Need you desperately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8990034037383472022?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8990034037383472022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8990034037383472022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8990034037383472022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8990034037383472022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/11/enjoyable-trip.html' title='Enjoyable trip~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2855752427146388776</id><published>2010-11-02T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:02:33.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking...~</title><content type='html'>Had an urge to update the blog, but dunno what am I suppose to write. Lately, it seemed like I like to sit there staring blankly. My mind started to go off a journey. A lot of thinking going on inside my head. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EMO-ing&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone said it doesn't suit me, it's even not my style. I know...&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*很想哭 哭完无助... 就算哭 也一样没帮助...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this lyrics suit me the best, for now. Haha.I want to spit everything out, but I realized there's nothing I can spit. Even though I felt like a lot of things I wanted to say. I never been in this state before. What the hell going on?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I've been in this state, it was not as serious as this. OMG! I need to find something to distract me from keep thinking to the dead end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TNCzGTwEu4I/AAAAAAAABLA/BXNd07VmILY/s1600/fullEmoBoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TNCzGTwEu4I/AAAAAAAABLA/BXNd07VmILY/s400/fullEmoBoy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535120863000836994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;在雨中哭泣也许是件好事，因为没人分得出我其实是在哭还是在我脸上的只是雨水。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;当你哭红双眼时，你可以理直气壮地说：“我只是红眼睛而已。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: This is so not me! *Kohwei, fighting. Today's gonna be a good day. Cheers!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2855752427146388776?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2855752427146388776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2855752427146388776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2855752427146388776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2855752427146388776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/11/thinking.html' title='thinking...~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TNCzGTwEu4I/AAAAAAAABLA/BXNd07VmILY/s72-c/fullEmoBoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-552456749843500497</id><published>2010-10-29T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T01:53:19.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October, birthday month~</title><content type='html'>This month, I'm totally broke. =(&lt;br /&gt;I hate saying the word "money", it made me so money-minded. But... no one can change the fact that, I'm lacking money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beloved class rep &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; birthday, we went steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;Our beloved course rep &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong&lt;/span&gt; birthday, we went steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uYZhfTI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vYzLJm5fKQk/s1600/69348_447784761511_520371511_5800174_5898753_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uYZhfTI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vYzLJm5fKQk/s400/69348_447784761511_520371511_5800174_5898753_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533721873141038386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My baobei, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt; birthday, her birthday present. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYc2H8SII/AAAAAAAABK4/P8J4a4mP9Jc/s1600/DSC02219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYc2H8SII/AAAAAAAABK4/P8J4a4mP9Jc/s400/DSC02219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533754557231548546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikz~ Well, instead of broke, I'm having much fun. One of them was we went to Ampang for steak dinner. The rarest thing was I had never wore so pretty to go for...um, just a dinner. Mainly because our course rep. (He'll surely blame himself for wearing so casual.) LOL. Even my 2 BFFs never seen before, so my current classmates were really fortunate. Ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uerv_MI/AAAAAAAABKY/Iyvsxs4_0so/s1600/69851_1464194760162_1092297484_31110225_3714738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uerv_MI/AAAAAAAABKY/Iyvsxs4_0so/s400/69851_1464194760162_1092297484_31110225_3714738_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533721874828098754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, he's really lucky. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4DGe17SI/AAAAAAAABJg/hCn_BXQ1zEw/s1600/74388_1464196880215_1092297484_31110230_1875542_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4DGe17SI/AAAAAAAABJg/hCn_BXQ1zEw/s400/74388_1464196880215_1092297484_31110230_1875542_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533718930573880610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYcjEJD2I/AAAAAAAABKw/Z52eN0f35iY/s1600/67526_446186048169_670788169_5532507_3516832_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYcjEJD2I/AAAAAAAABKw/Z52eN0f35iY/s400/67526_446186048169_670788169_5532507_3516832_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533754552115335010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt;, the girl who lent me her dress. (SOOOO short...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYcCXG2vI/AAAAAAAABKg/DhFOwyclu1A/s1600/71671_446190088169_670788169_5532562_6115476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYcCXG2vI/AAAAAAAABKg/DhFOwyclu1A/s400/71671_446190088169_670788169_5532562_6115476_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533754543336512242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked like some movie poster right? =)&lt;br /&gt;I preferred the emo one, but.. aikz.. 2people ruined that wonderful masterpiece. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uHIL8OI/AAAAAAAABKI/-FAVt57-khU/s1600/72271_1464199920291_1092297484_31110238_3730890_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uHIL8OI/AAAAAAAABKI/-FAVt57-khU/s400/72271_1464199920291_1092297484_31110238_3730890_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533721868504920290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My crazy friend in class. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uKFEKpI/AAAAAAAABKA/7aqvurgPuLQ/s1600/72270_446187263169_670788169_5532531_281240_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uKFEKpI/AAAAAAAABKA/7aqvurgPuLQ/s400/72270_446187263169_670788169_5532531_281240_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533721869297134226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6t3uCsWI/AAAAAAAABJ4/po-W5IVQUgs/s1600/73781_1464200560307_1092297484_31110240_4854275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6t3uCsWI/AAAAAAAABJ4/po-W5IVQUgs/s400/73781_1464200560307_1092297484_31110240_4854275_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533721864368730466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary&lt;/span&gt;, our class rep.&lt;br /&gt;He said he wore the clothes not more than 5 times. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4DhPGPrI/AAAAAAAABJw/sXEhwgPzYGU/s1600/74196_1464205960442_1092297484_31110254_8065429_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4DhPGPrI/AAAAAAAABJw/sXEhwgPzYGU/s400/74196_1464205960442_1092297484_31110254_8065429_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533718937755598514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo queens in our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday had another outing, specially made for&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Arjund&lt;/span&gt; but that fella, came for half and hour and left. Frustrated! Ish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4DZQ5tsI/AAAAAAAABJo/-cs3L0yzfmQ/s1600/74267_416369649057_620949057_4553420_4457495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4DZQ5tsI/AAAAAAAABJo/-cs3L0yzfmQ/s400/74267_416369649057_620949057_4553420_4457495_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533718935615682242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4ChPv82I/AAAAAAAABJY/KJRCIbluA9s/s1600/33641_416370094057_620949057_4553429_5937626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4ChPv82I/AAAAAAAABJY/KJRCIbluA9s/s400/33641_416370094057_620949057_4553429_5937626_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533718920578462562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4Cq4JnAI/AAAAAAAABJQ/u9mErwdvfrY/s1600/33602_416373654057_620949057_4553501_7823692_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu4Cq4JnAI/AAAAAAAABJQ/u9mErwdvfrY/s400/33602_416373654057_620949057_4553501_7823692_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533718923163835394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm having fun, but studies really drive me mad. This sem makes me suffocate. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYcm6rWrI/AAAAAAAABKo/FeGQv1sjsmE/s1600/68696_1464191920091_1092297484_31110219_794584_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMvYcm6rWrI/AAAAAAAABKo/FeGQv1sjsmE/s400/68696_1464191920091_1092297484_31110219_794584_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533754553149381298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this masterpiece sooooo much, thanks to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ah Bean&lt;/span&gt;'s professional camera. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-552456749843500497?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/552456749843500497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=552456749843500497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/552456749843500497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/552456749843500497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-birthday-month.html' title='October, birthday month~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMu6uYZhfTI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vYzLJm5fKQk/s72-c/69348_447784761511_520371511_5800174_5898753_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-1091743673734623330</id><published>2010-10-21T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:17:20.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lately...~</title><content type='html'>YES!! I finally done my presentation yesterday. I got one less thing to worry about. I know my blog had been neglected for weeks. So, now I'm here update it. My &lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; individual presentation was a great success. C= I was so happy. I thought &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cynthia Mama&lt;/span&gt; was going to ban my presentation. Phew~ &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was one of my hostel mates' birthday, that SOPO - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Meng Wee&lt;/span&gt;. She even brought back her &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt;'s cake to share with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ting&lt;/span&gt; and me. Awww.. =P Cheese Oreo cake. Yum yum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD4v4zz2_I/AAAAAAAABHI/NWp0IP8uh00/s400/DSC02248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The vampire look of hers. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before that, 18th was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chun Kit&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday and 20th was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday. We celebrated at&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt;'s house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD5pbXIAbI/AAAAAAAABHQ/I26j2zPBO5k/s400/DSC02361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their birthday cake from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Baker's Cottage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was suppose to be their name on it, but it ruined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD5pg69EWI/AAAAAAAABHY/IFHtD9KZYUg/s400/DSC02362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing... (not seriously) LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD5p5Q152I/AAAAAAAABHg/1HJKr0hkSO4/s400/DSC02363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brother's pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD_5BvrhfI/AAAAAAAABJA/poV0P03d12Y/s400/73602_442937093169_670788169_5481545_84533_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a birthday boy can't escape of this right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD8dTJyDOI/AAAAAAAABII/-RpCqeFSnWA/s400/68834_442937943169_670788169_5481560_3910891_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before we left for lunch, we captured group pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*peace sign*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD_5BJlTII/AAAAAAAABJI/HgLCgsPDXOM/s400/69134_442938038169_670788169_5481565_150649_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We never expected that there is traffic light among us. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On 19th, we went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Japan 23&lt;/span&gt; to eat buffet BBQ steamboat. We chatted and laughed like crazy. Of course, what we left is a pile of photos as memories. Being able to hang out with the most fun gang, it was a kind of happiness. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD8chB3P4I/AAAAAAAABHo/zu1e0SNciyo/s400/37921_442606438169_670788169_5477069_218301_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mussel with egg...created by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chef &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD_4_ACRqI/AAAAAAAABI4/FXJp1NFzqTo/s400/73101_442606143169_670788169_5477063_8190376_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Carol, Yen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;were so free...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD8c8DZEPI/AAAAAAAABHw/jymLzxJhK1k/s400/33703_442607388169_670788169_5477083_2772606_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mou Lut gang. =..=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD8dHWzNUI/AAAAAAAABIA/n7oyF1-EjLo/s400/39564_442608643169_670788169_5477112_7107032_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girls gang. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD8dM2xmKI/AAAAAAAABH4/-JamWymTKBQ/s400/68312_442607508169_670788169_5477084_7706922_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This happened AGAIN. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: One boyfriend is not enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eugean&lt;/span&gt; : 女人是对的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got family dinner on aunt's birthday, to celebrate all birthdays in October.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD-PERASiI/AAAAAAAABIo/ZNkOkywnySI/s400/DSC02359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The middle one is the devil cousin of mine,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wen Xuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kept asking me to camwhore with her. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD-O-s3QuI/AAAAAAAABIg/Xj-6RfqVkO0/s400/DSC02358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her sister,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jia Xuan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't look like Chinese, do her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD-OYopTqI/AAAAAAAABIQ/r0FCfIGrvUI/s400/DSC02355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AGAIN...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We found this on a table in lecture hall during a lecture some other day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD-Pa_R8ZI/AAAAAAAABIw/dQZST1439Ac/s400/DSC02349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;, huh? =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Test on Monday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MACRO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is sipping my life. T^T Assignment due date on Thursday. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; and I had just begun a little. Dying now... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, spare me my life. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-1091743673734623330?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/1091743673734623330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=1091743673734623330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1091743673734623330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1091743673734623330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/10/lately.html' title='lately...~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TMD4v4zz2_I/AAAAAAAABHI/NWp0IP8uh00/s72-c/DSC02248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8105173723107920368</id><published>2010-10-09T01:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T01:04:44.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://article.yeeyan.org/view/44404/14602'/><title type='text'>Memory palace~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;记忆宫殿法是我所知最强大的记忆技巧。它不仅有效，还有趣——而且学起来完全不难。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;记忆宫殿法的使用可上溯至古罗马时期，一些令人难以置信的记忆绝活也可归因于它。例如，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;次世界记忆冠军&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;Dominic O’ Brien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;，他能记住&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;54&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;张桌子上的所有牌（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;2808&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;张）的顺序，每张牌只看一次。通过运用记忆宫殿法及其变体，人们还取得了无数类似的成就。甚至在小说中都有几个例证，比如&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;Thomas Harris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;的小说《汉尼拔》，连环杀手汉尼拔·莱克特就利用记忆宫殿长期储存了对复杂病历的极其鲜明的记忆。（遗憾的是，这段在电影里被删去了。）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;当然，我们中的大多数人不是要做&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;Dominc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;那样的记忆冠军（或者汉尼拔那一行）。但是记忆宫殿法对所有类似的努力：学习外语、记住演讲内容、准备考试以及其他事情，都是非常有效的——即使你要的只是唤起你的回忆。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;记忆宫殿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;记忆宫殿法的基础是这样一项事实：&lt;strong&gt;我们非常善于记住我们所知的场所。&lt;/strong&gt;“记忆宫殿”是一个暗喻，象征任何我们熟悉的、能够轻易地想起来的地方。它可以是你的家，也可以是你每天上班的路线。这个熟悉的地方将成为你储存和调取任何信息的指南。来看看它是怎么运做的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;运用记忆宫殿法的五个步骤：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span&gt;1．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;选择你的宫殿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;首先和首要的，你需要选择一个你非常熟悉的地方。&lt;strong&gt;本技巧的有效性取决于你在脑海中轻易地再现这个地方并在其中漫步的能力。&lt;/strong&gt;你必须仅仅用你精神的“眼睛”就能身临其境。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;举例，一个较好的初步选择可以是你的家。请记住，你对这个地方的细节的再现越鲜明，你就能越有效地记忆。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;其次，试着在你的宫殿里确定一条特别的路线，而不只是再现静止的场景。也就是说，想象对你家做一次详尽的巡视，而不只是简单地把你家图像化。就像我们将在下一步骤中看到的，这会大大增强本技巧的效果，如果你能按照确定的次序回想起物品的话。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;对记忆宫殿的选择，这里还有一些行之有效的推荐，以及可以采取的路线：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.1pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;你所在城市的熟悉的道路。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;可能的路线比如你开车上班经过的，或其他你熟悉的街道的顺序。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.1pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;现在或者以前的学校。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;你可以想象从教室到图书馆的道路（或者是去街对面的酒吧，如果那让你铭记于心的话）。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.1pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;工作场所。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;想象从你的隔间到咖啡机，或者到你老板的办公室（这不难选吧）。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.1pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;风景。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;想象在附近一带散步或者你在公园里慢跑的路线。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span&gt;2．&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;列出明显的特征物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;现在你需要注意所选场所里的明显的特征物。举例，如果你选择巡视你的家，大门应该是第一个引起注意的特征物。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;继续在你的记忆宫殿里做虚拟漫步。进门之后，第一个房间里有什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;系统地分解这个房间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;（你可以确定一个标准程序，比如总是从左看到右）。什么是下一个引起你注意的特征物？可以是餐厅中间的桌子，或者是墙上的一张画。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;一边走一边继续在头脑中记录其他的特征物。它们中的每一个都将成为一个“记忆槽”，等下你就可以用来储存一个特定的信息。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span&gt;3．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;把宫殿牢牢印在脑中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;要让这个方法有效，&lt;strong&gt;最重要的就是要让这个地方或者路线百分之百地印在你的头脑中。&lt;/strong&gt;尽你所能去记住它。如果你是擅长形象思维的人，这应该不难。如果不是，这里有一些能帮上忙的窍门：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;按照路线亲身走上一遍，当你看见那些明显的特征物时，大声地重复。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;在纸上写下选择的特征物，在脑中巡视它们，并大声重复。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;总是从同样的视角观看那些特征物。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;得明白形象思维是一种技能。如果你仍然感到困难，你可能要先去提高你的形象思维能力。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;当你相信你已经成功了，再反复几次。对你的记忆宫殿来说，“大量练习”你的路线是非常重要的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;只要你自信已将路线深深印在你的头脑中，你就算准备好了。你已经拥有你的宫殿，它将可以反复用于记住任何你要记住的东西。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span&gt;4．&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;联系&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;现在你是你宫殿的主人，可以好好利用它了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;就像大部分的记忆增强方式一样，记忆宫殿法通过形象化的联想起作用。过程很简单：你选择一个已知的图像——称为&lt;strong&gt;记忆挂钩&lt;/strong&gt;——和你想记住的要素结合起来。对我们来说，&lt;strong&gt;一个记忆挂钩就是我们记忆宫殿里的一个明显的特征物。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;记忆挂钩方法就是“&lt;em&gt;改善记忆：讲你大脑的语言&lt;/em&gt;”这篇文章里描述的方法，如果你还没看过它，强烈推荐。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;根据那篇文章的描述，形象化联想的正确方式是：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;疯狂的、滑稽的、讨厌的、不同寻常的、超凡脱俗的、生动的、荒谬的——总之，就是那些容易被记住的东西，不是吗？把场景营造得独一无二，在真实生活中永远不会发生。唯一的规则：乏味就是错。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;虽然这个技巧能记住大量信息，先让我们从简单的开始：用“家”这个记忆宫殿来记购物清单。假设清单上的第一项是“腌肉”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;让思维送你去你的记忆宫殿。你在头脑中看见的第一个特征物是你家的大门。现在，用一种滑稽的方法，把“腌肉”和你家大门的样子形象化地结合起来。比如想象巨大的腌肉条像&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;级片的僵尸一样从门下涌出来伸向你的腿，这样如何？去感受“腌肉手”在你腿上的触感。去感受那该死的邪恶的腌肉味。这够让人印象深刻吧？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;现在打开门，沿着你已经确定的那条路线继续走。看到的下一个特征物，把它和要记忆的下一项联系起来。比如下一项是“蛋”，而第二个特征物是“丈母娘的照片”。很好，在这点上你知道该怎么做……程序都是一样的，只要保持头脑中的画面联想，直到搞定所有要记的项目。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;参观你的宫殿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;到这一个步骤，你已经记住了那些项目。但如果你是个新手，你可能还需要做一点复习，至少要把行程在头脑中演练过一次。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;如果你从同样的地方开始并遵循同样的路线，&lt;strong&gt;每当你看到途中选定的特征物时，要记的东西就会瞬间浮现。&lt;/strong&gt;路线从出发到结束，注意那些特征物，并且在脑中重演场景。当你的行程终结，转过身从反方向走回你的出发点。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;最后就完全是增强形象思维能力的问题了。你越放松就这事越容易，你就能记得越好。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;最后的观点&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;我喜欢记忆宫殿（和其他的挂钩方法）在于它们不但非常有效，而且学起来、用起来都很有趣。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;只需要一点经验，你用记忆宫殿记住的目录会鲜活地存在于头脑中很多天、很多周甚至更加长久。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;要知道，你想要多少宫殿就能创造多少个，或简单或精致都如你所愿。它们每一个都是一家“记忆银行”，随时准备好帮你记住任何事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;客观场所和思维概念的联系是我所知的最强有力的记忆组合。其他大多数记忆技巧（通常比记忆宫殿复杂得多）的原理，至少有部分是使用客观场所作为记忆挂钩。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8105173723107920368?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8105173723107920368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8105173723107920368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8105173723107920368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8105173723107920368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/10/memory-palace.html' title='Memory palace~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-106683760706824027</id><published>2010-10-02T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T22:11:05.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shattered dream~</title><content type='html'>Ying was right. I always dreamed for something non-reality. It was impossible that I could get that job. A job that could easily earn money. HAHA. Sarcastic, isn't it? My parents knew what it is, they just thought that used money to invest something that they couldn't be sure of. Nah, too risky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, think of another way. Use thousands Ringgit to invest something, and you could get it back in a month time and even with a lump sum profit. Is this apply to the theory of the more you gain, the more you have to sacrifice? Sacrifice what, I didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say bye-bye to the possible 6 figures money. It's time to set mind in reality. Well, I could still earn money by working hard, but compare to those just sit down for 2 hours or so, they could easily earn money. Money is such a scary thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Money is the source of all crimes happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-106683760706824027?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/106683760706824027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=106683760706824027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/106683760706824027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/106683760706824027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/10/shattered-dream.html' title='Shattered dream~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-523920263831947794</id><published>2010-09-30T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T07:41:50.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning~</title><content type='html'>A week had passed, for me. As I got no class on Friday, so YEAH! =P College reopened, everything need money. Books, fee... This and that. Ugh! Can I once need not to worry about money? What an issue I'm having here?! My classmates seemed to love bowling ever since we were back from Genting. We went Wangsa Walk these 2 days. They were sick of bowling. Nah, bowling is one of my weaknesses. The ball always went into the drain, for me. =.= Back to college equals to back to pan mee life. Who asked here to have so many pan mee shops. =.= The worst is my classmates like pan mee. Whatever. This week, I only have to attend lectures and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ENG&lt;/span&gt; tutorials. I was wondering, is it because I lack interest of my course, so I think everything I'm studying now is boring and tough? At least, not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Macroeconomics&lt;/span&gt;. Um, I mean the lecturer was humorous, so I could still bring myself to listen to what he said. Others were totally like... Gosh, how to stand for the next 13 weeks? Assignments start coming in. The foremost is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ENG&lt;/span&gt; individual presentation. I was thinking perhaps I could use back the one I wrote in Ace Ed-Venture..? My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ENG&lt;/span&gt; tutor is just like a blabbering woman. Lots of philosophy theory... Aikz. I missed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss Yahmini&lt;/span&gt;. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Last sem exam result is coming out next Tuesday. Wish me luck, guys. Hope I don't have to pay the remaining rm600 fee. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-523920263831947794?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/523920263831947794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=523920263831947794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/523920263831947794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/523920263831947794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/09/week-had-passed-for-me.html' title='Beginning~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3393350657827666204</id><published>2010-09-25T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T08:21:28.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>end~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Holiday going to end soon. Never expected it to end so fast. T^T&lt;br /&gt;Wished for more. Went Genting with college mates. Let the photos tell u the story. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Ju8HwT5I/AAAAAAAABHA/xgQKmqNxF3w/s1600/63379_441514668429_777963429_5001873_1372092_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Ju8HwT5I/AAAAAAAABHA/xgQKmqNxF3w/s400/63379_441514668429_777963429_5001873_1372092_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860895220092818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt;, Me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt;. In Ferris Wheel&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Jik_AmaI/AAAAAAAABG4/-GQ48VXQUTE/s1600/63031_441514818429_777963429_5001880_7179470_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Jik_AmaI/AAAAAAAABG4/-GQ48VXQUTE/s400/63031_441514818429_777963429_5001880_7179470_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860682850965922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Beryl's &lt;/span&gt;shop. Looked like waitress, huh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Jibxp4OI/AAAAAAAABGw/9tmkVgBRDMI/s1600/62792_432165608169_670788169_5287242_2463966_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Jibxp4OI/AAAAAAAABGw/9tmkVgBRDMI/s400/62792_432165608169_670788169_5287242_2463966_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860680379031778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this looked very real. LOL. Queen and servant. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JiPXH4WI/AAAAAAAABGo/XnprMfKKBsA/s1600/62392_432153788169_670788169_5286926_2876277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JiPXH4WI/AAAAAAAABGo/XnprMfKKBsA/s400/62392_432153788169_670788169_5286926_2876277_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860677046526306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry-Go-Round&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Jh-eBC7I/AAAAAAAABGg/yaeeQ6W61Fo/s1600/61816_441512498429_777963429_5001780_578741_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Jh-eBC7I/AAAAAAAABGg/yaeeQ6W61Fo/s400/61816_441512498429_777963429_5001780_578741_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860672512035762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The symbolic cartoon of Genting Theme Park.&lt;br /&gt;We tried to imitate him. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JhweNpgI/AAAAAAAABGY/eMok5d2yEtc/s1600/61599_441513763429_777963429_5001848_6670611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JhweNpgI/AAAAAAAABGY/eMok5d2yEtc/s400/61599_441513763429_777963429_5001848_6670611_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860668754765314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to play it when we were in primary school, ain't?&lt;br /&gt;Foreigner found it interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JL3u0M-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/RS7gWVSc-Jc/s1600/61292_441507793429_777963429_5001718_6041447_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JL3u0M-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/RS7gWVSc-Jc/s400/61292_441507793429_777963429_5001718_6041447_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860292746327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full of cobweb. Eeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JLsGxlNI/AAAAAAAABGI/1tQRtRQAaRQ/s1600/62304_432144323169_670788169_5286691_527041_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JLsGxlNI/AAAAAAAABGI/1tQRtRQAaRQ/s400/62304_432144323169_670788169_5286691_527041_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860289625593042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;They imitated the expression of the mask. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JLQLJXFI/AAAAAAAABGA/-GK1VdXTuto/s1600/62304_432144308169_670788169_5286688_4300072_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JLQLJXFI/AAAAAAAABGA/-GK1VdXTuto/s400/62304_432144308169_670788169_5286688_4300072_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860282127735890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Mun Mun&lt;/span&gt; on a fake crocodile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JLLvNMOI/AAAAAAAABF4/BnQm2-mUENs/s1600/61254_432145178169_670788169_5286722_5129758_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JLLvNMOI/AAAAAAAABF4/BnQm2-mUENs/s400/61254_432145178169_670788169_5286722_5129758_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860280936804578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in Dinosaur Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JK1HcFEI/AAAAAAAABFw/vtQPSdUPN9k/s1600/61254_432145173169_670788169_5286721_7293059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4JK1HcFEI/AAAAAAAABFw/vtQPSdUPN9k/s400/61254_432145173169_670788169_5286721_7293059_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520860274864428098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come play hide and seek with me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IjdLJvvI/AAAAAAAABFg/6GhRNVzMn8c/s1600/61186_432151928169_670788169_5286886_15038_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IjdLJvvI/AAAAAAAABFg/6GhRNVzMn8c/s400/61186_432151928169_670788169_5286886_15038_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859598422654706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bear. T^T&lt;br /&gt;Someone win it for me? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IjJigRnI/AAAAAAAABFY/S_NB1UBaQrE/s1600/60791_432155858169_670788169_5287012_3547572_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IjJigRnI/AAAAAAAABFY/S_NB1UBaQrE/s400/60791_432155858169_670788169_5287012_3547572_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859593151891058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt; and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Ii_62c8I/AAAAAAAABFQ/e3Fe1ThNPpU/s1600/61100_441504458429_777963429_5001598_3568048_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Ii_62c8I/AAAAAAAABFQ/e3Fe1ThNPpU/s400/61100_441504458429_777963429_5001598_3568048_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859590569653186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stood in front of dinosaur's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! We going to be it's meal. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IiwvCHNI/AAAAAAAABFI/tK0U6U-qEpg/s1600/60872_441514568429_777963429_5001868_4909453_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IiwvCHNI/AAAAAAAABFI/tK0U6U-qEpg/s400/60872_441514568429_777963429_5001868_4909453_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859586493553874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height limit. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4INGNvbvI/AAAAAAAABFA/cwWDRLATmQk/s1600/60597_432145933169_670788169_5286751_352068_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4INGNvbvI/AAAAAAAABFA/cwWDRLATmQk/s400/60597_432145933169_670788169_5286751_352068_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859214302375666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jie Ying, Mun Mun&lt;/span&gt; and me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IMohhevI/AAAAAAAABEw/WpoGysv1RMA/s1600/60542_441507963429_777963429_5001722_134285_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IMohhevI/AAAAAAAABEw/WpoGysv1RMA/s400/60542_441507963429_777963429_5001722_134285_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859206332283634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt; showed a perfectly emo expression. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;*applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IMucYYtI/AAAAAAAABEo/_vL9NDD8Gzw/s1600/60516_441502948429_777963429_5001524_1089310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IMucYYtI/AAAAAAAABEo/_vL9NDD8Gzw/s400/60516_441502948429_777963429_5001524_1089310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859207921328850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took this in hotel's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt;'d been fascinated by its mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Mirror, mirror hanging on the wall~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IMb_nthI/AAAAAAAABEg/jTcvEPut20w/s1600/60046_432147033169_670788169_5286769_474640_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4IMb_nthI/AAAAAAAABEg/jTcvEPut20w/s400/60046_432147033169_670788169_5286769_474640_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520859202968860178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London Bus.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt; and me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6qptg-I/AAAAAAAABEY/zM1-9xGPD7E/s1600/59945_432156923169_670788169_5287060_5707274_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6qptg-I/AAAAAAAABEY/zM1-9xGPD7E/s400/59945_432156923169_670788169_5287060_5707274_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520858897665852386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chooi Ying, Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt;, me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pui Wei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chee Chaw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6RmgCOI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Iea2epkdm1E/s1600/59945_432156898169_670788169_5287055_2682523_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6RmgCOI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Iea2epkdm1E/s400/59945_432156898169_670788169_5287055_2682523_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520858890941499618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even played the elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6DtYlII/AAAAAAAABEI/dkUUi-KnP8o/s1600/59240_432146468169_670788169_5286763_3429839_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6DtYlII/AAAAAAAABEI/dkUUi-KnP8o/s400/59240_432146468169_670788169_5286763_3429839_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520858887212274818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend put the caption in facebook :&lt;br /&gt;They pushed the bus from different direction.&lt;br /&gt;How it's that possible to move that bus? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6AintiI/AAAAAAAABEA/Mtmzb_qsPT0/s1600/59240_432146443169_670788169_5286758_3036711_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H6AintiI/AAAAAAAABEA/Mtmzb_qsPT0/s400/59240_432146443169_670788169_5286758_3036711_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520858886361822754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H5-HUraI/AAAAAAAABD4/Qw4ZJ9ty1TM/s1600/59240_432146428169_670788169_5286755_6206495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4H5-HUraI/AAAAAAAABD4/Qw4ZJ9ty1TM/s400/59240_432146428169_670788169_5286755_6206495_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520858885710458274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After we were done with theme park, we went food court to have dinner. We ordered damn a lot, 5 of us, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary, Alvin, Brown, Jia Lin &lt;/span&gt;and me. We ordered tom yam soup, then separate ordered another meal. Went back to hotel and bathed. Used up 2hours + just to wait 13 people to get bath. Played card games while waiting them. We went down again to take some photos and feel the breeze. Back to hotel. Started eating snacks and cup mee that they bought. And what we did is...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DRINK BEER&lt;/span&gt;! LOL. Everyone obliged to drink up 2 cans of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Carlsberg&lt;/span&gt;. Great. But there were people who never drank. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt; face redden. Haha. Those never drank beer, they drank sparkling juice. I never slept with my stomach full. Gosh. I slept around 3am. Left those crazy ones slept around 4am. The next day, we had our breakfast in room. Had 2games of bowling before going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back on Wednesday and went again on Thursday. LOL. But I think it's worth. Because, I watched Dazzle show, with magic, hand-shadow and dancing. Interesting, amazing and mesmerizing. And I shopped some clothes. =) Mom got some money from Uncle Lim. The next morning, went Coffee Terrace ate buffet breakfast. Genting was not cold like last time it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: College starts next Monday. New life. Must be extra hardworking, though I tell myself a thousands time. New roommate, new syllabus, new timetable, new clothes. LOL.&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/5057225119044583778-3393350657827666204?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3393350657827666204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3393350657827666204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3393350657827666204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3393350657827666204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/09/end.html' title='end~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJ4Ju8HwT5I/AAAAAAAABHA/xgQKmqNxF3w/s72-c/63379_441514668429_777963429_5001873_1372092_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-800207012542688577</id><published>2010-09-18T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:23:48.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>star~</title><content type='html'>I'm rotting at home. Aikz~ Without money, I couldn't go anywhere. Since I got nothing to do, so I decided to update my blog. Recalled what I did this week. Hmmm... I went hostel twice, just to settle the stupid procedure. Then, went to eat something expensive and scrumptious at Tanjung Malim. I dunno what I did actually. Time passed like flowing water. Didn't do much thing yet, the week was ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at the black and starless night. Thought to look for a star. What I found was just a satellite. I remembered someone told me, star will shine and it will change colour. If it's a new star, it's blue and silver in colour. If it's old one, it's red and orange in colour. Those old one will disappear soon enough in the galaxy. The "star" that I thought I was seeing was extremely bright. Until one day, my friend told me, don't mistaken it for a star, it was just a satellite. I was so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW3zyidMgI/AAAAAAAABDg/KahgC-oWZxs/s1600/201033174605195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW3zyidMgI/AAAAAAAABDg/KahgC-oWZxs/s400/201033174605195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518519018779914754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12 star sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW30aiCdNI/AAAAAAAABDo/RKFVYgm-iX0/s1600/n7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW30aiCdNI/AAAAAAAABDo/RKFVYgm-iX0/s400/n7.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518519029515580626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this?&lt;br /&gt;We learned this in primary school. =)&lt;br /&gt;Plough or Big Dipper.&lt;br /&gt;（北斗七星是有大熊座的七顆明亮的恆星組成）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW6OAPrPgI/AAAAAAAABDw/v90YQWp6NA4/s1600/index.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW6OAPrPgI/AAAAAAAABDw/v90YQWp6NA4/s400/index.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518521668159094274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orion belt.&lt;br /&gt;The 3 stars we could easily see when the night is clear with cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-800207012542688577?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/800207012542688577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=800207012542688577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/800207012542688577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/800207012542688577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/09/star.html' title='star~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TJW3zyidMgI/AAAAAAAABDg/KahgC-oWZxs/s72-c/201033174605195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-6826346774358602762</id><published>2010-09-10T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T02:05:42.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hectic holiday~</title><content type='html'>I never stop going out since my holiday started. This is just the time, I finally sat down and enjoyed using the internet. LOL. Well, my schedule went like this at first - just &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; for primary school friends gathering. Eventually it became like this - when aunt called me on &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;'s morning, asked me to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Love In Disguise&lt;/span&gt; at Pavilion. Followed by that night,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Eugean&lt;/span&gt; called me for ice-skating the next day. Facing dilemma whether going or not, but... I still decided to go, since they (my classmates) came this far from KL. Stupid as I was, still couldn't get the technique of skating. Though I went for the fourth time, my legs looked limp, couldn't coordinate well. Ugh! Well, I was not regretted to go at least, get to see a handsome guy - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt;'s friend. HAHA. I went home after skating, knowing so well that mom wouldn't let me stay for dinner. Aikz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno9eF8WcI/AAAAAAAABBw/KigFGjsiTWc/s1600/47301_1408299562817_1092297484_31005605_3693462_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno9eF8WcI/AAAAAAAABBw/KigFGjsiTWc/s400/47301_1408299562817_1092297484_31005605_3693462_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515195361439537602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, the handsome guy took this for us. C=&lt;br /&gt;*smileeee with heart content*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno88qVfjI/AAAAAAAABBo/B0Hpqv3NGPw/s1600/47301_1408299482815_1092297484_31005603_6228407_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno88qVfjI/AAAAAAAABBo/B0Hpqv3NGPw/s400/47301_1408299482815_1092297484_31005603_6228407_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515195352465374770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one missing?&lt;br /&gt;Then he was the one holding camera. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;'s plan set in. I guessed it could be counted as secondary school friends gathering? We went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Agricultural Park, Bukit Cahaya&lt;/span&gt; for cycling purpose - outdoor activities. Waited for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling &lt;/span&gt;and her bf reach, we went in to rent bicycles. Cycled around the park. Stopped when we felt the need of taking photo. The whole journey seemed so long because of that. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt; was exhausted so we broke into 2 groups. She and her bf went out first. The rest of us continued exploring the jungle. Who knows it started to rain and we went to a dead end. We stopped by and asked for help. We even fed the fishes. There were bridegroom and bride who taking photographs. It was a long journey out, we thought. We even hoped desperately that someone might lend us their helping hand, fetched us out or what. Unfortunately, nope. At the end, we still cycled like hell in order to get out. We didn't get to go for four-season-house. Rain began to pour and we all soaked with rain. It was so cold to cycle under that weather. *shivering* We didn't expect to end the journey so fast. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"Of course the journey is short, we rushed like hell, man!" &lt;/span&gt;Had our late lunch at a restaurant then we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS&lt;/span&gt;'s house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnzHsvEpI/AAAAAAAABBQ/YfFGFseqr98/s1600/58420_431197228357_634638357_5089968_7919552_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnzHsvEpI/AAAAAAAABBQ/YfFGFseqr98/s400/58420_431197228357_634638357_5089968_7919552_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515194084117910162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit park. =)&lt;br /&gt;Although we blocked the big rabbit behind. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnziq-jKI/AAAAAAAABBY/C-63cwrTXz4/s1600/58420_431197238357_634638357_5089970_4039383_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnziq-jKI/AAAAAAAABBY/C-63cwrTXz4/s400/58420_431197238357_634638357_5089970_4039383_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515194091358293154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumah Kuning a.k.a Rumah Satria. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;The one behind was lost. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnzwrQ5BI/AAAAAAAABBg/amzCXFJsLV0/s1600/58420_431197258357_634638357_5089974_1685843_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnzwrQ5BI/AAAAAAAABBg/amzCXFJsLV0/s400/58420_431197258357_634638357_5089974_1685843_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515194095117591570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dead end we found. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnySdWyNI/AAAAAAAABBA/muq481x1FvQ/s1600/47958_431197723357_634638357_5089989_2169057_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnySdWyNI/AAAAAAAABBA/muq481x1FvQ/s400/47958_431197723357_634638357_5089989_2169057_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515194069826324690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group photo with all of us posing with mountain bikes. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnyzAENZI/AAAAAAAABBI/OvzqcIRMMRk/s1600/47958_431197748357_634638357_5089994_1239765_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInnyzAENZI/AAAAAAAABBI/OvzqcIRMMRk/s400/47958_431197748357_634638357_5089994_1239765_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515194078561842578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one before we ended our day. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno95JqlMI/AAAAAAAABB4/jVVCYGWIkIs/s1600/59325_431197978357_634638357_5090004_6078165_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno95JqlMI/AAAAAAAABB4/jVVCYGWIkIs/s400/59325_431197978357_634638357_5090004_6078165_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515195368702907586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS&lt;/span&gt;'s house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday, I was having a gathering with my primary school friends. It was so rare that I got to meet so many long lost friends. LOL. Some I didn't see them for ages. Meeting them really brought those memories alive. But I forgot some though. We went &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Redbox&lt;/span&gt; for karaoke. Then we went &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt;, cuz some said they were hungry, and what they ate was just fries. =.= We moved to next destination after &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Sing &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shaun &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Chan Wai&lt;/span&gt; reached. A whole bunch of us went into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Mill Wheel&lt;/span&gt;, and the whole lot of us came out. OMG. Without ordering. What a great suggestion that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Li Kai &lt;/span&gt;suggested. Embarrassing man. Then we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Honey Moon&lt;/span&gt;, the so-called dessert-ice shop that&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Li Kai&lt;/span&gt; said. It was full, I meant not enough space to fit all of us in. Someone suggested we should go other place &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;, but we already settled down. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; agreed the suggestion, saying that since those waiters and waitresses don't bother to serve us. We finally got time to sit down and chatted whole-heartedly. Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hou Yan&lt;/span&gt; just kept laughing at&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Li Kai&lt;/span&gt;'s lame jokes, we all did. I'm gonna miss that moment. I was left earlier as usual, not staying for dinner no matter how much I wanted. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqx4_WiMI/AAAAAAAABCA/JC79ugaCEyU/s1600/59560_1614898376898_1369482098_1663793_4242920_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqx4_WiMI/AAAAAAAABCA/JC79ugaCEyU/s400/59560_1614898376898_1369482098_1663793_4242920_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515197361524476098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo, but incomplete, due the lack of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chia Sing&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shaun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chan Wai&lt;/span&gt;...I dunno who else. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInwAVavUII/AAAAAAAABCo/qeRugZ_0ezQ/s1600/DSC02283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInwAVavUII/AAAAAAAABCo/qeRugZ_0ezQ/s400/DSC02283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515203107231846530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hou Yan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqyCrADJI/AAAAAAAABCI/4D8PZPOkPFA/s1600/DSC02285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqyCrADJI/AAAAAAAABCI/4D8PZPOkPFA/s400/DSC02285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515197364123470994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wan Yu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqzkgv7cI/AAAAAAAABCg/J2Q_3EV5GRU/s1600/DSC02282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqzkgv7cI/AAAAAAAABCg/J2Q_3EV5GRU/s400/DSC02282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515197390387146178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;, pretty, ain't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqy2u-PQI/AAAAAAAABCY/sVZHntsSSLc/s1600/DSC02274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqy2u-PQI/AAAAAAAABCY/sVZHntsSSLc/s400/DSC02274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515197378098773250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam-whore, which I don't normally do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqygeMjHI/AAAAAAAABCQ/bvWXntvylpg/s1600/DSC02277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInqygeMjHI/AAAAAAAABCQ/bvWXntvylpg/s400/DSC02277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515197372122827890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm moving out from D406 next sem, and moving in to D401. Felt a need to say goodbye to the room I stayed for a sem. LOL. Suddenly, felt like weeping over it, the fact I'm moving out. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8YYxoqI/AAAAAAAABDA/WTSh2deh9vM/s1600/DSC02272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8YYxoqI/AAAAAAAABDA/WTSh2deh9vM/s400/DSC02272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515204138821067426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desk, a bit messy because exam going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8_LsftI/AAAAAAAABDQ/DWUibDIVTrU/s1600/DSC02270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8_LsftI/AAAAAAAABDQ/DWUibDIVTrU/s400/DSC02270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515204149235187410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8raDOcI/AAAAAAAABDI/RBm92m-dP6U/s1600/DSC02269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8raDOcI/AAAAAAAABDI/RBm92m-dP6U/s400/DSC02269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515204143926688194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tag I did for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bsian&lt;/span&gt; and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8LChBGI/AAAAAAAABC4/YzdMoCJR7As/s1600/DSC02267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw8LChBGI/AAAAAAAABC4/YzdMoCJR7As/s400/DSC02267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515204135238042722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her desk even messier.&lt;br /&gt;I'd said for countless times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw7_oE7yI/AAAAAAAABCw/HmDFZjwaN58/s1600/DSC02266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInw7_oE7yI/AAAAAAAABCw/HmDFZjwaN58/s400/DSC02266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515204132174360354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her bed. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInxz2xtE8I/AAAAAAAABDY/rdZS8yTR43A/s1600/DSC02273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TInxz2xtE8I/AAAAAAAABDY/rdZS8yTR43A/s400/DSC02273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515205091871495106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bed.&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Let's just enjoy the holiday instead of whining over trivial matter. What is needed to come, it'll come eventually. Inevitable. I'm doubting that I still have money to enjoy the remaining 2 weeks of holiday. Money in need. :'(&lt;br /&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/5057225119044583778-6826346774358602762?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/6826346774358602762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=6826346774358602762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6826346774358602762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/6826346774358602762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/09/hectic-holiday.html' title='hectic holiday~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIno9eF8WcI/AAAAAAAABBw/KigFGjsiTWc/s72-c/47301_1408299562817_1092297484_31005605_3693462_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7277369214363264510</id><published>2010-09-06T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T09:17:36.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love In Disguise 恋爱通告~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;你不知道的事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;蝴蝶眨几次眼睛 才学会飞行&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;夜空洒满了星星 但几颗会落地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;我飞行 当你坠落之际&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;很靠近 还听见呼吸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;对不起 我却没捉紧你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你不知道我为什麽离开你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;我坚持不能说放任你哭泣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你的泪滴像 倾盆大雨 碎了满地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;在心里清晰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你不知道我为什麽狠下心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;盘旋在你看不见的高空里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;多的是 你不知道的事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;蝴蝶眨几次眼睛 才学会飞行&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;夜空洒满了星星 但几颗会落地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;我飞行 但你坠落之际&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;很靠近 还听见呼吸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;对不起 我却没捉紧你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你不知道我为什麽离开你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;我坚持不能说放任你哭泣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你的泪滴像 倾盆大雨 碎了满地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;在心里清晰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你不知道我为什麽狠下心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;盘旋在你看不见的高空里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;多的是 你不知道的事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;我飞行 但你坠落之际&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你不知道我为什麽离开你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;我坚持不能说放任你哭泣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你的泪滴像 倾盆大雨 碎了满地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;在心里清晰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;你不知道我为什麽狠下心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;盘旋在你看不见的高空里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;多的是 你不知道的事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWW~~~ I can't believe I actually watched it today, at PAVILION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;**蝴蝶眨几次眼睛... “蝴蝶会眨眼睛吗？”  “这是拟人手法！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;***“如果有话要说，找我！如果有事，找我！如果，——shit!”  “这也要找你吗？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN8zmqTCI/AAAAAAAABAg/kGXIsZv5Yaw/s1600/449792EF02C096A89CA7FB6024D8A3DD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN8zmqTCI/AAAAAAAABAg/kGXIsZv5Yaw/s400/449792EF02C096A89CA7FB6024D8A3DD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513828657080716322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伯牙 子琪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN-NCRaZI/AAAAAAAABAw/mQVKZpD8HGs/s1600/39151689.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN-NCRaZI/AAAAAAAABAw/mQVKZpD8HGs/s400/39151689.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513828681087281554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN9cgg67I/AAAAAAAABAo/H0AUh0G0sMM/s1600/01735489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN9cgg67I/AAAAAAAABAo/H0AUh0G0sMM/s400/01735489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513828668060789682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disguise look DMH found his stylist to do for him.&lt;br /&gt;He even carried a lamb with him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN8nMr2II/AAAAAAAABAY/KU8iBapQSZk/s1600/1609727_998373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN8nMr2II/AAAAAAAABAY/KU8iBapQSZk/s400/1609727_998373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513828653750540418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, of course happy ending. xD&lt;br /&gt;What a perfect couple! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;, don't angry k? I buy you cake. xP&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/5057225119044583778-7277369214363264510?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7277369214363264510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7277369214363264510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7277369214363264510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7277369214363264510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-in-disguise.html' title='Love In Disguise 恋爱通告~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIUN8zmqTCI/AAAAAAAABAg/kGXIsZv5Yaw/s72-c/449792EF02C096A89CA7FB6024D8A3DD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5232553070562894656</id><published>2010-09-05T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T03:56:41.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays~</title><content type='html'>Holiday had finally came to find me. I missed you so muchie~ xD&lt;br /&gt;After last subject, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt;, our most hated subject ended, we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snow Blitz&lt;/span&gt; discussed our holiday plan. Genting...karaoke... When holidays came, I'll feel extremely miserable. I'm penniless as usual. My wallet got a super big hole that couldn't be stitched back. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waiting list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN04HtwUbI/AAAAAAAABAA/CReZLS0JVIQ/s1600/%E6%88%80%E6%84%9B%E9%80%9A%E5%91%8A_poster_Taiwan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN04HtwUbI/AAAAAAAABAA/CReZLS0JVIQ/s400/%E6%88%80%E6%84%9B%E9%80%9A%E5%91%8A_poster_Taiwan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513378876324073906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't watch this. :C&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么离开你...&lt;br /&gt;多的是你不知道的事！~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN2VA6tDZI/AAAAAAAABAI/lePsq5C-Nak/s1600/tv_the_vampire_diaries01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN2VA6tDZI/AAAAAAAABAI/lePsq5C-Nak/s400/tv_the_vampire_diaries01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513380472227171730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Vampire Diaries&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN2yGITYqI/AAAAAAAABAQ/yMCUDEf7-Nc/s1600/%E5%85%AC%E4%B8%BB%E5%AB%81%E5%88%B0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN2yGITYqI/AAAAAAAABAQ/yMCUDEf7-Nc/s400/%E5%85%AC%E4%B8%BB%E5%AB%81%E5%88%B0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513380971842593442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;公主嫁到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah!! And novels too. Holidays don't run away from me so quickly, kays? I needed you desperately. =C&lt;br /&gt;Outing, gathering.. Omg! Everything needs money. Anyone can introduce part-time job for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Money, money come to me!&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/5057225119044583778-5232553070562894656?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5232553070562894656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5232553070562894656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5232553070562894656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5232553070562894656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/09/holidays.html' title='holidays~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TIN04HtwUbI/AAAAAAAABAA/CReZLS0JVIQ/s72-c/%E6%88%80%E6%84%9B%E9%80%9A%E5%91%8A_poster_Taiwan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-8442084237075570622</id><published>2010-08-31T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T01:01:05.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>movie time instead of study time~</title><content type='html'>After &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; test, I really thought that finals was finally over. I got no where to go after exam, so I went back to hostel instead. There was one movie left in my laptop - 10 Promises to My Dogs. It was a Japanese movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzwCiIr3I/AAAAAAAAA_g/-XD-BpRjGE4/s1600/10+Promises+To+My+Dog+%28Inu+to+Watashi+no+Jyu+no+Yakusoku%29+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzwCiIr3I/AAAAAAAAA_g/-XD-BpRjGE4/s400/10+Promises+To+My+Dog+%28Inu+to+Watashi+no+Jyu+no+Yakusoku%29+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511477681889783666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie's poster.&lt;br /&gt;The puppy is cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzw8DZpMI/AAAAAAAAA_o/u5ifbKkih0M/s1600/10+Promises+To+My+Dog+02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzw8DZpMI/AAAAAAAAA_o/u5ifbKkih0M/s400/10+Promises+To+My+Dog+02.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511477697330128066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the promises that Akari's mom told her&lt;br /&gt;if she wished to keep the puppy, Socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a touching story. After such a sad movie, I watched another comedy - Toy Story 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzxLqvx6I/AAAAAAAAA_w/Kna_b-v7M3s/s1600/Toy-Story-3-Movie-Poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzxLqvx6I/AAAAAAAAA_w/Kna_b-v7M3s/s400/Toy-Story-3-Movie-Poster2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511477701521688482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned to watch this in cinema, but...&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't as good as the second one.&lt;br /&gt;However, it was not that bad, I'd say. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzxlWKIHI/AAAAAAAAA_4/p0jlxCxpJ6o/s1600/toy-story-3-peas-in-a-pod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzxlWKIHI/AAAAAAAAA_4/p0jlxCxpJ6o/s400/toy-story-3-peas-in-a-pod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511477708414656626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this!&lt;br /&gt;They hid in Potato's body. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And to my surprise, I saw Totoro in Toy Story 3 too. Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Should I get back to study? Raining heavily outside and I was blogging in the dark now. T^T&lt;br /&gt;Because my family napping in the living room. Ishh. Anyone can suggest me how to study Accounting? Have problems with my year-end adjustment. :( 2 more subjects to go and finals will be OVER. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-8442084237075570622?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/8442084237075570622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=8442084237075570622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8442084237075570622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/8442084237075570622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/08/movie-time-instead-of-study-time.html' title='movie time instead of study time~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/THyzwCiIr3I/AAAAAAAAA_g/-XD-BpRjGE4/s72-c/10+Promises+To+My+Dog+%28Inu+to+Watashi+no+Jyu+no+Yakusoku%29+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3492748672537558760</id><published>2010-08-21T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T01:59:16.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*~【當你扛不住的時候就讀一遍】~*很棒!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;1，是你的，永遠都是你的；不是你的，不管你怎麼掙，怎麼搶，也都不會屬於你；&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2，並不是聊得來，就適合在一起；並不是適合，就能夠在一起；並不是能夠在一起，就會永遠在一起；也並不是永遠在一起了就會幸福。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3，走的最急的是最美的風景；傷的最深的是最真的感情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4，當身邊的朋友說你是瘋子的時候，成功離你不遠了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5，在事實面前，你的想像力越發達，後果就越不堪設想。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6，地球是運動的，一個人不可能永遠處在倒霉的位置。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7，你永遠看不見我眼裡的淚水，因為只有你不在的時候，我才會哭泣。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8，時間就像一張網，你撒在哪裡，收穫就在哪裡。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9，理想和現實總是有差距的，幸好有差距，不然，誰還稀罕理想。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10，人生的兩大悲劇莫過於：得不到想要東西和得到不想要的東西。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11，成熟不是心變老，而是，當眼淚在眼睛裡打轉時卻還保持微笑。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12，女人要常常告誡自己：「不要在一顆樹上吊死」，否則，你將會很慘。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13，愛情就像手裡的沙子，攥的越緊，流的越快。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14，低頭要有勇氣，抬頭要有底氣。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15，人生就像一杯茶，苦...也只會是一陣子，不會苦一輩子。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16，傻與不傻，要看你會不會裝傻。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17，女人用友情拒絕愛情，男人用友情換取愛情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18，你以為最酸的感覺莫過於吃醋，不是的，最酸的感覺是你無權吃醋。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19，真正的朋友是什麼？真正的的朋友是把你看透了，還喜歡你、願意和你成為朋友的人。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20，當我們搬開了別人的絆腳石時，也許恰恰是在為自己鋪路。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21，如果無法忘記他，就不要忘記好了，真正的忘記是不需要努力的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22，再醜的人也能結婚，再美的人也會單身。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23，因為愛過，所以慈悲；因為懂得，所以寬恕。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24，某些人的愛情，只是一種「當時的情緒」，如果對方錯將這份情緒當做長遠的愛情，是本身的幼稚。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25，男人哭了，是因為他真的愛了；女人哭了，是因為她真的放棄了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26，能夠說出的委屈，便不是委屈；能夠搶走的愛人，便不是愛人。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27，當一個女子在看天空的時候，她並不是想尋找什麼，她只是寂寞。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28，無論怎樣，一個人藉故墮落，總是不值得原諒的，越是沒人愛，越要愛自己。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;29，對不起是一種真誠，沒關係是一種風度；如果你付出了真誠，卻得不到風度，那只能說明對方的無知與粗俗。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30，人們日常所犯的最大的錯誤，是對陌生人太客氣，而對最親密的人太苛刻，把這個壞習慣改過來，天下太平。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s: I just found it on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Feel like sharing. =)&lt;br /&gt;&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/5057225119044583778-3492748672537558760?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3492748672537558760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3492748672537558760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3492748672537558760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3492748672537558760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='*~【當你扛不住的時候就讀一遍】~*很棒!~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2386927635119690160</id><published>2010-08-21T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T02:01:20.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow, memories...~</title><content type='html'>Suddenly had an urge to keep my desk neat. To my surprise, I wondered how long I didn't use my desk. The dust is piling up. (=.=) And I read back the letter that&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Nee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; had written for me for the past birthdays, I wanted to bring those days back. Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to stop looking backward huh? What to do? Time flew, and now stepping into September soon. Argh. Can I stop the time from moving? I really need time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see that I'm blogging now, it's clearly that I'm not studying. Damn! Exam coming in 3 more days, and I'm still relaxing by reading &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. GREAT! Though I'm restricted to on9. Hush. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Well, I'm suppose that's what I update for now (since Carson asked me to). Dunno what else to write. Should I go study already? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;College exam ain't school exam&lt;/span&gt;, I have reminded myself for countless time. Ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2386927635119690160?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2386927635119690160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2386927635119690160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2386927635119690160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2386927635119690160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/08/wow-memories.html' title='wow, memories...~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-2979594792380009969</id><published>2010-08-06T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T05:17:45.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another outing~</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, after ME, all of us decided to go on a movie - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ To our surprise, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss You &lt;/span&gt;said she'll be joining us. Actually we persuaded her. She skipped her consultation to go movie with us. Some of them went first. Then, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chin Wu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Henry&lt;/span&gt; and me took &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss You&lt;/span&gt;'s car to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wangsa Walk&lt;/span&gt;. Before that, went to CITC toilet. Mun and the staff there arguing. They said the toilet is open for staff only. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT THE..?&lt;/span&gt; Luckily I went straight to toilet. This kind of situation was a disadvantage for me. We complained to them. Then,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Chin Wu&lt;/span&gt; said I should learn how to handle this kind of situation. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss You&lt;/span&gt; said we should come out first, after they finished using, we'll go in again. LOL. Went to have lunch first though we already ran out of time. Those who reached earlier went to have &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A&amp;amp;W&lt;/span&gt;. I had&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; crispy&lt;/span&gt; as my lunch. We already LATE!!! The movie started half and hour, maybe? So damn blurred. Dream within dream... Interesting~ I watched till the end and found it was not that hard to understand anyway. But the ending was...it could be that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dom&lt;/span&gt; is still dreaming or he already returned to his children. Hmmm... Pondering. Crazy gang took lot of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbI04CcJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/P65cBQ0USk0/s1600/38572_143772965652253_100000586520706_309679_1805827_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbI04CcJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/P65cBQ0USk0/s400/38572_143772965652253_100000586520706_309679_1805827_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502232314442313874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1. The cameraman was so professional, captured 2 photos at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbIdVqx7I/AAAAAAAAA9g/Lg7ex60qgws/s1600/39869_143772148985668_100000586520706_309653_5532497_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbIdVqx7I/AAAAAAAAA9g/Lg7ex60qgws/s400/39869_143772148985668_100000586520706_309653_5532497_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502232308124141490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbIAJzX1I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/EY-IfBrv6LE/s1600/39141_143773152318901_100000586520706_309682_3180120_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbIAJzX1I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/EY-IfBrv6LE/s400/39141_143773152318901_100000586520706_309682_3180120_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502232300289744722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbHjq2fqI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/TUq2PuKPaKw/s1600/39141_143773148985568_100000586520706_309681_7835698_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbHjq2fqI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/TUq2PuKPaKw/s400/39141_143773148985568_100000586520706_309681_7835698_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502232292643733154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbIry0XhI/AAAAAAAAA9o/VzldUFIru9A/s1600/35983_143773658985517_100000586520706_309704_1226876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbIry0XhI/AAAAAAAAA9o/VzldUFIru9A/s400/35983_143773658985517_100000586520706_309704_1226876_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502232312004501010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl gang. xD&lt;br /&gt;The one wore pink blouse is our beloved &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; lecture, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss You&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTTXndwI/AAAAAAAAA-A/EX5qylWHRBc/s1600/38743_414796648169_670788169_4900241_7098236_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTTXndwI/AAAAAAAAA-A/EX5qylWHRBc/s400/38743_414796648169_670788169_4900241_7098236_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502233593938147074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl gang 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun, Jia Lin,&lt;/span&gt; me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen, Carol &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTNAmKDI/AAAAAAAAA94/VbBuzrpdA5k/s1600/40552_143772902318926_100000586520706_309678_6397824_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTNAmKDI/AAAAAAAAA94/VbBuzrpdA5k/s400/40552_143772902318926_100000586520706_309678_6397824_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502233592230979634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to look upon the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;Weird, I'm the only one looking at the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTtDMdUI/AAAAAAAAA-I/qCQ4dVAm7II/s1600/38743_414796658169_670788169_4900243_3343034_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTtDMdUI/AAAAAAAAA-I/qCQ4dVAm7II/s400/38743_414796658169_670788169_4900243_3343034_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502233600831812930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;, our ex-classmate. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFv6xaenDqI/AAAAAAAAA_I/iSb9Hl3-3P8/s1600/40065_143772252318991_100000586520706_309663_8251778_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFv6xaenDqI/AAAAAAAAA_I/iSb9Hl3-3P8/s400/40065_143772252318991_100000586520706_309663_8251778_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502267096591437474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chin Wu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFv6xmJx_KI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/T5Usg_GgMvA/s1600/40065_143772248985658_100000586520706_309662_3773967_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFv6xmJx_KI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/T5Usg_GgMvA/s400/40065_143772248985658_100000586520706_309662_3773967_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502267099725298850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chin Wu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlEsaMAoI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Ku2L-6xCphA/s1600/39120_143773735652176_100000586520706_309708_106705_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlEsaMAoI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Ku2L-6xCphA/s400/39120_143773735652176_100000586520706_309708_106705_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502243238566429314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo after movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcUCVARYI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/57d_k_FlY4k/s1600/33507_143774248985458_100000586520706_309715_7285564_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcUCVARYI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/57d_k_FlY4k/s400/33507_143774248985458_100000586520706_309715_7285564_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502233606543656322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We blocked the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlD2EIUOI/AAAAAAAAA-o/iqOnV-c1b0U/s1600/40049_414795538169_670788169_4900203_1588980_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlD2EIUOI/AAAAAAAAA-o/iqOnV-c1b0U/s400/40049_414795538169_670788169_4900203_1588980_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502243223978397922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl gang again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlDu_t_yI/AAAAAAAAA-g/nNPHCMgWaMc/s1600/39890_414797353169_670788169_4900265_2393568_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlDu_t_yI/AAAAAAAAA-g/nNPHCMgWaMc/s400/39890_414797353169_670788169_4900265_2393568_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502243222080847650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFv6xwJPZLI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/4TyuiXxtaMg/s1600/40383_414798313169_670788169_4900293_6716077_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFv6xwJPZLI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/4TyuiXxtaMg/s400/40383_414798313169_670788169_4900293_6716077_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502267102407386290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 the best &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Spongebob&lt;/span&gt; Award &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chua Yap Hoe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlEbMvoAI/AAAAAAAAA-w/D5242mYPMME/s1600/38563_414798018169_670788169_4900283_995626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlEbMvoAI/AAAAAAAAA-w/D5242mYPMME/s400/38563_414798018169_670788169_4900283_995626_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502243233946640386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jie Ying&lt;/span&gt; so COOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlE7xs3WI/AAAAAAAAA_A/SRox4n5jCrQ/s1600/39890_414797368169_670788169_4900268_5217476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvlE7xs3WI/AAAAAAAAA_A/SRox4n5jCrQ/s400/39890_414797368169_670788169_4900268_5217476_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502243242691583330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo king? Nah, smoking king was his title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTwGeaqI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/u5J5-7fQoKY/s1600/38563_414798013169_670788169_4900282_1201891_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvcTwGeaqI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/u5J5-7fQoKY/s400/38563_414798013169_670788169_4900282_1201891_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502233601650879138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovey-dovey?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Yen&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Miss You&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: got exam timetable. I bet you'll be very surprise. One of my papers falls on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-2979594792380009969?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/2979594792380009969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=2979594792380009969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2979594792380009969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/2979594792380009969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-outing.html' title='another outing~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFvbI04CcJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/P65cBQ0USk0/s72-c/38572_143772965652253_100000586520706_309679_1805827_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4130099751808540088</id><published>2010-08-01T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T01:11:45.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la comedie humanie + strong world~</title><content type='html'>Went movie that day. We didn't know that they already bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;La Comedie Humanie&lt;/span&gt;. Honest speaking, the movie didn't attract me much. But since they already bought it, then we had only one option left. The movie started by &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapman&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hui Shiu Hung&lt;/span&gt;, walking in the desert. "Normally in movie, those killers also walk like this..." -quoted from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; Chapman&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that, even lamest behind. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Chapman&lt;/span&gt; told &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cho Lam&lt;/span&gt; about his story. His story was all took the name of novels and movies. You know why? Because the house that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Cho Lam&lt;/span&gt; stayed was full of novels and movies. He own self is a script-writer, that's why. There was a scene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgCdNLhRI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Wsba-qxbAnA/s1600/IMG_1169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgCdNLhRI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Wsba-qxbAnA/s400/IMG_1169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500337746474665234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said his mom was forced to shoot AV and the title was 藉着两点说爱你.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgBkPBzFI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ZgDyYQQY_4Q/s1600/11374_IMG_1643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgBkPBzFI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ZgDyYQQY_4Q/s400/11374_IMG_1643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500337731181595730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Fiona&lt;/span&gt;'s acting improved so much.&lt;br /&gt;There was a part where she slapped &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cho Lam&lt;/span&gt; so hardly&lt;br /&gt;until his spectacles fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUm4gEG5aI/AAAAAAAAA9A/IqdxSkOdloY/s1600/f_5051673_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUm4gEG5aI/AAAAAAAAA9A/IqdxSkOdloY/s400/f_5051673_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500345272024622498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to interview for a sound recording (not singing).&lt;br /&gt;She was so animated when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Cho Lam&lt;/span&gt; required her to make it more animated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgB_tLSbI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tnkzK7xtFLo/s1600/11375_IMG_4135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgB_tLSbI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tnkzK7xtFLo/s400/11375_IMG_4135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500337738555804082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Killer should not have any feeling."&lt;br /&gt;Just this particular sentence already drive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Hui Shiu Hung&lt;/span&gt; mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rm8 not wasted compared to what I'd watched last time with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary boss&lt;/span&gt;. Lamest and sucks movie I had ever watch. Sunk cost~ I laughed quite loud, opps. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; was opposite. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt; even asked her if she could lower down her perspective towards humour. She sure is weird, because she only laugh when seeing people embarrassing side. Mostly is when people tripped over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My entertainment during weekend. Watched&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; One Piece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Strong World&lt;/span&gt;. I liked it so much, though it's always good vs evil. I adored the author's creativity. (orz) He always gave people surprise by his concept - devil fruits, phenomenal islands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgCwevBXI/AAAAAAAAA84/yYgTHSf3Ek0/s1600/Strong-World-Desktop-642049.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgCwevBXI/AAAAAAAAA84/yYgTHSf3Ek0/s400/Strong-World-Desktop-642049.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500337751648568690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please support Eiichiro Oda film. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: internet connection is soooooo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;slow&lt;/span&gt;. Load a drama or anime could drive me mad. Log book still waiting for me. Couldn't bring myself to finish it. Or suppose to say, I haven't even start. OMG! I'm addicted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TaeYang&lt;/span&gt;. His songs are awesome, some of them. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-4130099751808540088?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4130099751808540088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4130099751808540088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4130099751808540088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4130099751808540088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-comedie-humanie-strong-world.html' title='la comedie humanie + strong world~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFUgCdNLhRI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Wsba-qxbAnA/s72-c/IMG_1169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-1115451836961916207</id><published>2010-07-30T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T20:19:48.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baobei~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday 29.07.10&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; tutorial, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss White&lt;/span&gt; too free, had nothing to do, so she asked us to finish up the other 3 questions that left undone (presentation). Then she wanted us to count off 1, 2, 3... We thought 1, 2 and 3 will be in the same group. So, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt; and me will be in the same group. But... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*disappointed*&lt;/span&gt; 3 of us in different groups. (T^T) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;'s group, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chin Wu&lt;/span&gt; as leader presented their answer today. "Sekarang, saya pass to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt;, my assistant." Hahaha.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; ENG&lt;/span&gt;, we did grammar test today. So damn confusing. Languages are fun but not with grammar. (&gt;"&lt;) Got&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; ME&lt;/span&gt; result back yesterday, 27marks only. Studied so hard but... Aikz. Sad. Planned to go&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blood donation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after class. Went to college hall to meet up &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt;, suddenly felt so scared. YES! I'm a coward! At the end, I didn't go. Went back to hostel and took nap. Aunt delivered lunch for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ting&lt;/span&gt; and me. I went down to her room to have my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marmite-egg-ikan bilis lunch&lt;/span&gt;. She complained to me about her group mates and stuff. Her eyes swollen like almond. xD Went back room to read novel instead of study&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow GG. Washed clothes. Took another short nap before attend&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; QS&lt;/span&gt; lecture. Finally finished. All of us still considering whether going to 2 hours of&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; HE&lt;/span&gt; replacement. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tun Wong&lt;/span&gt; stood outside the lecture hall, ushering us to go in. "Miss Tee, go in. Miss Yong..." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAC24&lt;/span&gt; gang standing outside discussing. I promised &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; to accompany her for dinner. Dunno why &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; and me went in though the lecture already started. (=.=) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jean&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Alice&lt;/span&gt; were shocked when they saw us. We couldn't find place so we sat in the middle row. Couldn't escape later. =S Dunno how long have passes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss White&lt;/span&gt; suddenly yelled&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Doreen&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Doreen&lt;/span&gt; di mana?" She reluctantly raised up her hand and answered question. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt; and I already burst into laughter. The chance of being called is almost same as the chance of winning lottery. Poor &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt;. After her, the next victim is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary boss&lt;/span&gt;. xD "Gary mana? Tidur ke?" Lecture ended earlier since the next class urging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqG2NbhoI/AAAAAAAAA8I/kAmgYwr6YqY/s1600/DSC02213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqG2NbhoI/AAAAAAAAA8I/kAmgYwr6YqY/s400/DSC02213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499715498324756098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My masterpiece, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;kawasaki rose&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back hostel for dinner. Oblong burger~ Back to room, continue K-ing QS! Bathed. Continue studied until Ting went and back from bathed. I let her used my desk to do her assignment. She nearly crazy, well, I should say she already is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;CRAZYING&lt;/span&gt;. She even made coffee and I took few sips. Just that few sips and thanks to her craziness, I was being hyper. Drifted to sleep around 1a.m. I guess. I didn't know when she left the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The next day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up without having the alarm rang. The first thing I did was rushed to toilet. Suddenly diarrhea. (&gt;.&lt;) Saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; on the way to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; IA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqHRBEM6I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/4HuvopABq-s/s1600/DSC02216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqHRBEM6I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/4HuvopABq-s/s400/DSC02216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499715505520653218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; wore sari. Wakaka, I insisted to take a photo with her. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jean &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt; wore baju kurung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;IA&lt;/span&gt; was boring as usual. 1hour break, off to Canteen 1 for lunch. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yen&lt;/span&gt; and I had no appetite and 2 of us bought Maggi cup. (=.=) Then went to do last revision for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt;. The moment came where we have to face "death". LOL. Should I conclude it as easy? At least, I finished all the question, though left some stupid comments that I didn't know how to continue. Luckily, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ms.Fang&lt;/span&gt; spare me 3 minutes, then I only be able to finish my moving average. :) Went home, saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hui Yu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Foong Ying&lt;/span&gt; at bus stop. xD Back to home, bathed then went out again. Daddy and mommy not around. I went to SP. Shopped with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt;. Then we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Sushi Zanmai&lt;/span&gt; for dinner, yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqHgh2DNI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/eiX2mopDmug/s1600/DSC02218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqHgh2DNI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/eiX2mopDmug/s400/DSC02218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499715509684669650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ice Monster&lt;/span&gt; ate passion fruit ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqGi7gmEI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6LX7I4UARzE/s1600/DSC02219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqGi7gmEI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6LX7I4UARzE/s400/DSC02219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499715493149317186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt;. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqGV6kZfI/AAAAAAAAA74/Ec7trKxqn4A/s1600/DSC02221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqGV6kZfI/AAAAAAAAA74/Ec7trKxqn4A/s400/DSC02221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499715489655711218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikz, suddenly have low self-esteem... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt; so pretty. xD&lt;br /&gt;Pimples killing me. &gt;"&lt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Didn't get to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;WK&lt;/span&gt; at last, they went to Jaya 33 for dinner and said what, guys night. (=.=) Fine, hmph. It was fun to shop with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt;. My first time... xD Anticipating my sem break which fall on Hari Raya... Sad. But, we promised to go shopping together. =D&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/5057225119044583778-1115451836961916207?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/1115451836961916207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=1115451836961916207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1115451836961916207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/1115451836961916207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/07/baobei.html' title='baobei~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TFLqG2NbhoI/AAAAAAAAA8I/kAmgYwr6YqY/s72-c/DSC02213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-5066595853178452911</id><published>2010-07-28T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:53:49.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally xD~</title><content type='html'>Elated to say, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my driving test. =D I haven't tell this good news to my BFF. Aikz, couldn't make time to give a call to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Ying&lt;/span&gt;. How sad. I know it was late again to wish &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; good luck for her finals, anyway. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt;, hope you receive my luck ya though it's halfway of the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Don't ever ask me to fetch you guys, I don't have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CAR&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-5066595853178452911?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/5066595853178452911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=5066595853178452911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5066595853178452911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/5066595853178452911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/07/finally-xd.html' title='finally xD~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7804756364542502032</id><published>2010-07-23T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T09:45:57.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>頂你嗰肺, 插你嗰胃.~</title><content type='html'>I knew I always the latest to update the most recent news. It was not too long, it was just a week ago. Time flew, not my fault. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEmvZiFZcQI/AAAAAAAAA6A/vA5ekUOareU/s1600/35220_384543954057_620949057_3874602_2775021_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEmvZiFZcQI/AAAAAAAAA6A/vA5ekUOareU/s400/35220_384543954057_620949057_3874602_2775021_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497117673363435778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself loved this masterpiece. Just that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Joyce &lt;/span&gt;closed her eyes. Aikz.&lt;br /&gt;Bet she was too tired after hanging out the whole day. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_g7aoacI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5G386N5f8hg/s1600/DSC02188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_g7aoacI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5G386N5f8hg/s400/DSC02188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497135392608512450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pei Pei&lt;/span&gt; and I were lying on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;'s room carpet. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_hXsUvEI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GtTU1rU82ag/s1600/DSC02194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_hXsUvEI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GtTU1rU82ag/s400/DSC02194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497135400198913090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; JS&lt;/span&gt;. =.= Sleepy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_hhrqioI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yYC2a0JDQ6c/s1600/DSC02195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_hhrqioI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yYC2a0JDQ6c/s400/DSC02195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497135402880502402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 gambling kings - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS&lt;/span&gt;. &gt;"&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_h7AFf7I/AAAAAAAAA6g/ONpJ69LKR3k/s1600/DSC02192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEm_h7AFf7I/AAAAAAAAA6g/ONpJ69LKR3k/s400/DSC02192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497135409677041586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a perfect photo at first. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JS&lt;/span&gt; spoiled it. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Snow Blitz&lt;/span&gt;, Wangsa Maju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAmDR7ADI/AAAAAAAAA6o/uJhcsJLI29w/s1600/DSC02196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAmDR7ADI/AAAAAAAAA6o/uJhcsJLI29w/s400/DSC02196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497136580130439218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Doreen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jean&lt;/span&gt;. Sounds like a brand.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Maybe they should create a brand call D&amp;amp;J. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAmbrP5GI/AAAAAAAAA6w/3tkRWSvwgMM/s1600/DSC02197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAmbrP5GI/AAAAAAAAA6w/3tkRWSvwgMM/s400/DSC02197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497136586679116898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard and rare to take photo with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bao Sian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bao Sian&lt;/span&gt;, no REMOVING TAG or DELETE phrase here. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAm-pfmRI/AAAAAAAAA64/dmzVUgG0Y1s/s1600/DSC02198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAm-pfmRI/AAAAAAAAA64/dmzVUgG0Y1s/s400/DSC02198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497136596066998546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Doreen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Maybe a brand of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Clarence&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Doreen&lt;/span&gt; also not bad. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAnUI3caI/AAAAAAAAA7A/W7h8aEghTCY/s1600/DSC02201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAnUI3caI/AAAAAAAAA7A/W7h8aEghTCY/s400/DSC02201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497136601835729314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 of us, lack of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Vi &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Heather&lt;/span&gt;. =X&lt;br /&gt;Both of them busy with their assignments. Aikz~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAnlYTAYI/AAAAAAAAA7I/66jUiQa8YXk/s1600/DSC02202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnAnlYTAYI/AAAAAAAAA7I/66jUiQa8YXk/s400/DSC02202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497136606463852930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bao Sian&lt;/span&gt;'s curry chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC13_57uI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Rju_T70yysU/s1600/DSC02205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC13_57uI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Rju_T70yysU/s400/DSC02205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497139051003244258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My so-called asam chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;Not asam at all, and it was extremely spicy. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC2FoovhI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/-um5RqImvGU/s1600/DSC02203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC2FoovhI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/-um5RqImvGU/s400/DSC02203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497139054663745042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cendol that I shared with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jean&lt;/span&gt; not that nice too.&lt;br /&gt;Too much of Malacca sugar. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC2tN7JfI/AAAAAAAAA7g/cRsIxe6Jl3k/s1600/DSC02204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC2tN7JfI/AAAAAAAAA7g/cRsIxe6Jl3k/s400/DSC02204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497139065289123314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Doreen&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;kiwi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ice&lt;/span&gt;. Yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Jusco AGAIN! Just to eat GCB - grilled chicken burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC3tN55cI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ywv9tXSk_RA/s1600/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC3tN55cI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ywv9tXSk_RA/s400/DSC02207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497139082468910530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly. &gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;G for gempak~ grillicious maybe? Haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IA&lt;/span&gt; presentation. Unexpectedly, tutor told us that we were the best group. LOL. I didn't do preparation. Just read from the OHP films. (=.=) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chee Chaw&lt;/span&gt; was too hyper today, don't know why. Yesterday super emo and today super high. And speak of yesterday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yap Hoe&lt;/span&gt; was funny too. LOL. He's entertainment for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; and I. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC235dsGI/AAAAAAAAA7o/USjd9PmDGeU/s1600/DSC02209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEnC235dsGI/AAAAAAAAA7o/USjd9PmDGeU/s400/DSC02209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497139068156096610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy fella who syok sendiri wanted to take a photo with&lt;br /&gt;the things that same style with his shirt. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuan&lt;/span&gt; for steamboat dinner with secondary school friends. It was great to spend time together. Especially with someone whom I never see for a long time and thought he disappeared into thin air -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Justin James&lt;/span&gt;. Ahh! Forgot to mention that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Winston Teh Hock Kuan&lt;/span&gt;, who never brush his teeth, literally of course. I didn't see him for a long time too. xD Kept calling me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt; that fella. Too full, and still feeling full. Since it was a buffet steamboat dinner. *burp* Hehe. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Know why my title so? Thanks to Gary boss teaching me this. I didn't know that. Oh ya, English translation would be, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;block your lung, insert your stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-7804756364542502032?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/7804756364542502032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=7804756364542502032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7804756364542502032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/7804756364542502032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='頂你嗰肺, 插你嗰胃.~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEmvZiFZcQI/AAAAAAAAA6A/vA5ekUOareU/s72-c/35220_384543954057_620949057_3874602_2775021_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-3124648501702656064</id><published>2010-07-21T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:27:07.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG unbelievable...~</title><content type='html'>I couldn't believe it! My BFF going to be famous soon. LOL. Sounds like I'm announcing to the world. xD&lt;br /&gt;Congratulation to her, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;. Who won a chance to become a part time model. I didn't know it until &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nee&lt;/span&gt; told me. Future bright star!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEcCnyblJNI/AAAAAAAAA54/1MB4KLZHOeg/s1600/37438_1332305154665_1442121186_30801906_6305777_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEcCnyblJNI/AAAAAAAAA54/1MB4KLZHOeg/s400/37438_1332305154665_1442121186_30801906_6305777_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496364752804586706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna shout out loud. Been really stress lately. Driving, assignments and tests. Ugh. Hopefully everything end soon. Exhausted man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: wanted to upload some recent photos. Well, I guess I'll do it when I go home. xD It's time to off, assignments waiting me. GG soon. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057225119044583778-3124648501702656064?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/3124648501702656064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=3124648501702656064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3124648501702656064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/3124648501702656064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/07/omg-unbelievable.html' title='OMG unbelievable...~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEcCnyblJNI/AAAAAAAAA54/1MB4KLZHOeg/s72-c/37438_1332305154665_1442121186_30801906_6305777_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-4567180065745940598</id><published>2010-07-16T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T01:08:04.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoyable driving lesson, huh?~</title><content type='html'>Woke up by mom because going for driving lesson. Uncle told me lot of things. My brain couldn't digest so much in one time. Kinda confuse. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Driving&lt;/span&gt; have to depend on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt;. If you think how to function the car, you won't go far. I kept thinking how to function it and made the engine kept dying. (=.=) Is driving fun? Not really. But uncle said that was not my answer from heart. I wondered it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, during the 4 hours break, almost whole class went out for lunch - 3cars at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Cannes&lt;/span&gt;, GK. Thanks&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Mr.Brown&lt;/span&gt; for fetching us. xP We had complaining problems to each other. We are counted as friends that can talk about all things right? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun&lt;/span&gt; asked class rep about the mistake on Wednesday. He admitted was his fault and apologised. Well, at least better than nothing. But I guess if&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Mun&lt;/span&gt; never ask, he'll never bring it up, will he? Whatever. We chatted and laughed. Finally, my voice turned hoarse because laughed too hard. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chee Chaw&lt;/span&gt; addicted to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Alvin&lt;/span&gt;'s I-phone's game. The game where you talked to the speaker, the cat inside will repeat what you said, even singing. What a cute game! We went back college by 2.30p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcrOOHOdI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1_jj2I0vMkI/s1600/DSC02167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcrOOHOdI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1_jj2I0vMkI/s400/DSC02167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494774917990136274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jia Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. She was doing role play that day and she was a nurse. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcruqFljI/AAAAAAAAA4g/hjxxMEi2OCc/s1600/DSC02169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcruqFljI/AAAAAAAAA4g/hjxxMEi2OCc/s400/DSC02169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494774926697403954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honey lemon - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Cannes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Thought of taking a photo of my lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I was too hungry and ate it. &gt;,&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt;, the most boring subject. It was dull as usual. But I sat with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chiew Yen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mun &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chee Chaw&lt;/span&gt;. The lecturer was so rare of telling such a cold joke. But he succeed making the whole class laughed. I don't understand why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt; wanted us to work backward. E.g.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt; A+B=X&lt;/span&gt;, instead of doing this, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt; wanted us to do &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A+B+C=X&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;first then subtract the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;C &lt;/span&gt;out. So stupid. I wondered who created such stupid mathematics. Argh! Another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS &lt;/span&gt;test coming soon, I still couldn't make out the head nor tail of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt;. GG soon. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcr1DCNkI/AAAAAAAAA4o/pUl8KYKCxXk/s1600/DSC02170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcr1DCNkI/AAAAAAAAA4o/pUl8KYKCxXk/s400/DSC02170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494774928412653122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you guys will ask, why I took a photo of Roti Canai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The best Roti Canai ever in TBR. LOL. You guys should try it, honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Roti Pisang*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Ting&lt;/span&gt; woke me up early in the morning just to leave her laptop in my room. Hardly slept back. But when I finally met &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Zhou Gong&lt;/span&gt;, the stupid alarm rang. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;IA&lt;/span&gt;, I wondered the tutor knew what he was teaching or not. He always brought a blur face to class. Maybe he angry then we'll know his true personalities. Went canteen 1 for lunch - Nasi Lemak as usual. OMG! I was so nervous when thinking getting&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; result soon. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;IA&lt;/span&gt; finished early by 11a.m. We finished our lunch and went to do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS &lt;/span&gt;homework. The first time I took homework so seriously. LOL. Time ticked to 2.30p.m. It's time to face reality. Who knows &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ms.Fang&lt;/span&gt; said we'll discuss homework first, result come later. The conclusion was...I got 28.5 for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QS&lt;/span&gt; test. I can't believe I actually pass. It was 26 at first. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ms.Fang&lt;/span&gt; made a mistake. xD I was sooooooo satisfied with my result. I nearly kissed my paper. LOL. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chiew Yen&lt;/span&gt; was as elated as me. Both of us almost had the same mistakes. Especially the probabilities. (=.=) I even became paparazzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcsBsBs8I/AAAAAAAAA4w/xBVx28SEpv4/s1600/DSC02172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcsBsBs8I/AAAAAAAAA4w/xBVx28SEpv4/s400/DSC02172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494774931805811650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;'s bottle's coat. Her mom bought for her from Japan. Cute right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhBMy6VsI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/itxniwRyYTU/s1600/DSC02179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhBMy6VsI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/itxniwRyYTU/s400/DSC02179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494779693611243202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chee Chaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, The Best Actor ever in our class. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhA4TrnxI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wq5aDr67xis/s1600/DSC02178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhA4TrnxI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wq5aDr67xis/s400/DSC02178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494779688111546130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;, my daddy (Taylor). She's also &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt;'s friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World is shrinking. (&gt;"&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhAiM8KoI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vxxuLhbCN6I/s1600/DSC02176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhAiM8KoI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vxxuLhbCN6I/s400/DSC02176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494779682177690242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The girl facing here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Huey Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. One of the cleverest girl in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhABkvFnI/AAAAAAAAA5A/vVObAtGu07s/s1600/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFhABkvFnI/AAAAAAAAA5A/vVObAtGu07s/s400/DSC02175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494779673419126386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chooi Ying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFg_2JWRJI/AAAAAAAAA44/opDfaq6A3FI/s1600/DSC02174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFg_2JWRJI/AAAAAAAAA44/opDfaq6A3FI/s400/DSC02174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494779670351463570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The back of 4 guys. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFiIWPBYMI/AAAAAAAAA5g/O6dOk2dNzUM/s1600/DSC02180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFiIWPBYMI/AAAAAAAAA5g/O6dOk2dNzUM/s400/DSC02180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494780915915776194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Class rep - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gary&lt;/span&gt;, the boss. It was like he looked at my direction right? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He didn't know what's happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The guy behind him, I hated the most. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMOKER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFiJG_VkGI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Qj4pvrEs_FY/s1600/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFiJG_VkGI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Qj4pvrEs_FY/s400/DSC02187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494780929003327586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, the Chipmunk. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFiIwfXQwI/AAAAAAAAA5o/ICcuom_CNcw/s1600/DSC02186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFiIwfXQwI/AAAAAAAAA5o/ICcuom_CNcw/s400/DSC02186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494780922963641090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pui Wei&lt;/span&gt;. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : Test coming soon and final is just one more month to go. After that will be holiday. YAY! *anticipating* I forgone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bon Odori&lt;/span&gt; and chose to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;'s house for party. Though I yearn to go... Anyway, FRIENDS is priority!&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/5057225119044583778-4567180065745940598?l=memory-chain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/feeds/4567180065745940598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5057225119044583778&amp;postID=4567180065745940598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4567180065745940598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5057225119044583778/posts/default/4567180065745940598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memory-chain.blogspot.com/2010/07/enjoyable-driving-lesson-huh.html' title='enjoyable driving lesson, huh?~'/><author><name>最後のキッス</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16762907337192350572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/SC6wWSva6bI/AAAAAAAAALA/MThHPBhtZ-M/S220/kakegaenonaihitoezn5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKi47BOuhOU/TEFcrOOHOdI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1_jj2I0vMkI/s72-c/DSC02167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057225119044583778.post-7752683096478005033</id><published>2010-07-14T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T03:44:43.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've had enough~</title><content type='html'>AHHH!!! I really wanted to change class for this moment. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;N times&lt;/span&gt; of pranks...by our so-called class rep. =S Actually, I didn't feel frustrated to my surprise, maybe I was already immune?&lt;br /&gt;During our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ME&lt;/spa
