<?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-7105755153428899916</id><updated>2012-01-27T02:58:09.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Clouds..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>940</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2682747991997991976</id><published>2012-01-20T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T02:05:00.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy CNY People</title><content type='html'>Alright just gonna make a quick blog post before I leave and head back to Alor Setar. I wanna wish everyone to have a great and happy Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are celebrating it with me, hope you have a safe journey back to your hometowns. If not, just have fun during the holidays and hope you guys get lots and lots of ang paos~ $$$~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are not celebrating it, just enjoy your holidays. Im sure most of you needed that couple days of holidays right? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont be around till next week. I think thursday I'll be back, if not it will be later. But that doesnt mean i wont be bloggin. I will still most probably be on facebook and twitter more often. So yeah, keep in touch with you guys there. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then. Happy Chinese New Year everyone. Gong Xi Fa Chai. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2682747991997991976?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2682747991997991976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-cny-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2682747991997991976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2682747991997991976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-cny-people.html' title='Happy CNY People'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1920679952840631596</id><published>2012-01-16T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:53:44.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DIfferent Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Remember the previous post that I talked about sending my dog, Baby to my grandma's place on CNY and that was the good bye? Well apparently, things had just changed to be different..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its was a monday night, and I was helping my dad in the night market. Why am I there? Well cause my mom has a fantastic excuse and asked me to go and help my dad. The excuse was because she wanted to stay at home and bake cookies. Wow.. And thats how she told me in the last minute to help my dad while I was planning to do something with my friends that night. WOW.. (im still pissed off by the last minute inform thingy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was there at the pasar malam helping my dad is a very very terrible mood.. But things just became worst when my mom arrived at the pasar malam after her baking cookies session.. The first thing she told me when she arrived was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Later we go home and take Baby here ah. We going to give him back to the original owner."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment she said that I was stunned. Whatever she did before that was totally forgotten due to that massive amount of shock she just gave me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her why and she says its better to give it back to the original owner that giving it to grandma. HELL NO! I rather have Baby around someone who I know and not stranger who works in the pasar malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that she gives another reason saying that, there will be no one around to take care of Baby during CNY period. Okay.. thats the whole point we are bring Baby back to grandma's place right? And thats the whole point of us leaving it there and not letting it come back anymore right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she gives another one saying, Baby is getting naughty and learn how to run out from the house already. And that was my counter back shut down.. I have nothing else to say after that. Its true that Baby is getting naughtier and naughtier day by day. Running out from the house is a BIG issue for any dogs. What if they get banged by a car? It could be serious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not really in the mood in helping my dad anymore.. staying there helping him will just scare the customers away with my current emotion. I immediately told my mom to take my place and just let me walk back home and spend some last minute time with Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all sweaty when I came back home. I didnt even bother to go and bath or drink water. I immediately head to the kitchen where Baby is sleeping. Woke him up and played with him. Feed him alittle and talked to him for awhile. My sister heard about the whole thing and decided to spend some time with baby as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11pm, it was time.. my mom came home. Asked me to bring Baby into the car. I decided to go along with her to send Baby off. When we are in the car, Baby was making alot of noise. It sound like he was crying and all. I can tell that his not the kind of dog who likes to stay in the car.. or maybe because it was his first time in a car or something. But him clinging on to me during that moment, looks like as if he knows what is coming and doesnt want me to let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the pasar malam, i carry Baby down from the car and he was terrified. He whole body is shivering. Maybe because it was dark and there alot of strangers around him and all. We arrived at the hawker stall who was Baby's formal owner. Baby couldnt recognize them at all so he went and sorta bark alittle to defend himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Baby's other dog relatives. His mom is ugly looking and so is his sister. Among all of them Baby is the cutest and also the biggest size among all. (yeah, that pinkie fella, the biggest size among all. funny.) According to the owner, he said that Baby is more like his father and his father is big size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long hug and all, its time to say good bye. I left baby in the van where they keep the other dogs. The moment i left him there, the gave me the puppy face and started barking, calling me to take him back again. At that moment, i turn around and immediately walked off. I cannot take the situation anymore.. If I stay there any longer, people will see me crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and have a silent moment of my own. Talked to Oreo a little bit and head back to room. I told my maid that Baby is not around anymore, her face reaction was sad.. was just pure sad.. she was about to cry as well as Baby was really like a baby to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be mad at my mom and I want to scold her off by telling her why did she bring the dog back in the first place? You know the dog is gonna get attach to us and you know that we are going to get attached to him as well. Especially me! since i farking love dogs!? I really dun understand why u want to send him off again? Is he really bad? Did he bite you?  Did he poop on ur bed? For all i know, he didnt do anything big bad thing to you. Why are you so desperate to get rid of him? When Oreo was sick you decided to throw him away as well? You live with dogs all your childhood life, why are u treating them soo different right now? Why why why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of questions start running into my head at that moment.. my emotions are very unstable.. but what can i do.. what can I do? She is my mom. She is the one who brought me to life, raise me up and trying to give me a good living. So what can I do? I can do nothing.. but just sit down.. take a deep breath and stay cool.. and just sleep it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did took a few pictures when Baby was still around. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFLspDLMP0c/TxUKc7jpBOI/AAAAAAAAIHs/61mfBke1a7c/s1600/380375_10150497043719475_607994474_9082636_624124147_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFLspDLMP0c/TxUKc7jpBOI/AAAAAAAAIHs/61mfBke1a7c/s320/380375_10150497043719475_607994474_9082636_624124147_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698472395647026402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught Oreo and Baby fooling around outside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUMptrpjweM/TxUKdKmce5I/AAAAAAAAIH0/mWuUFG0osk8/s1600/390971_10150504555669475_607994474_9109898_1873816986_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUMptrpjweM/TxUKdKmce5I/AAAAAAAAIH0/mWuUFG0osk8/s320/390971_10150504555669475_607994474_9109898_1873816986_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698472399685319570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last picture with Baby. He gave me a kissed on the face. X')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N266kr4ULgo/TxUKdKISYiI/AAAAAAAAIII/MqhR8OCrk4I/s1600/404629_10150504557374475_607994474_9109902_219295758_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N266kr4ULgo/TxUKdKISYiI/AAAAAAAAIII/MqhR8OCrk4I/s320/404629_10150504557374475_607994474_9109902_219295758_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698472399558828578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye Bye Baby. X')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not really in the mood a cheers right now.. sorry guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess.. im alone again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1920679952840631596?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1920679952840631596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/different-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1920679952840631596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1920679952840631596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/different-goodbye.html' title='A DIfferent Goodbye'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFLspDLMP0c/TxUKc7jpBOI/AAAAAAAAIHs/61mfBke1a7c/s72-c/380375_10150497043719475_607994474_9082636_624124147_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5453964224502667355</id><published>2012-01-14T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T02:02:46.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Baby Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Heres another sad news for those of you people who are very excited and caring for the little animals living at my place. The new little puppy in my family, Baby is going to leave my family soon. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we are not going to slaughter the little fella and cook him or something. We just decided to let the fella go. Well, not 'we'. I have nothing to do with this and obviously I dont wanna let it go. But my mom &amp;amp; dad (or maybe dad has nothing to do with this as well) decided to bring him over to my grandma's place this CNY and just leave it there permanently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said before, I dun wanna let the little fella go. Just leave the poor little fella here to stay with us. He has connection with our whole family already. He already thinks where he is living right now, is home. But sometimes, you cant just knock some of YOUR OWN sense into my mom's decisions. Maybe its because im not the one feeding or providing or really looking after the little fella so i dont really feel the pressure and the need to let him go. I barely have time to take care of Oreo already so yeah... DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part of this whole thing is.. he little fella doesnt know was is coming to him. His still being a blur blur, hyper, crazy doggie jumper, chewing machine. Then on that day, he will see his previous favorite owners just dump him in a kampung area with a bunch of dogs who are like 3 times his size. Will he get bully and all!? D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And worst than that is how is Oreo going to take it? Did I tell you guys and Baby and Oreo are friends. Like really close friends. They are cute together. There was once, Baby was biting Oreo's chain as if he was trying break Oreo free so that he can play with him. That was such a cute sight! Sadly, we have to tear them apart.. and Oreo will be lonely again. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember there was once when I was playing with Baby.. I told him this.. "One day, Im going to bring 'her' over to our place and meet you. So you better be nice to 'her'. X)" Guess thats never gonna happen anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD8tb4UixGU/TxPxntIJW3I/AAAAAAAAIHI/1pElCrnka4Y/s1600/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD8tb4UixGU/TxPxntIJW3I/AAAAAAAAIHI/1pElCrnka4Y/s320/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698163617984764786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first picture I took with Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWyKrBQiOBw/TxPxn8gx81I/AAAAAAAAIHQ/q_N60KuQAms/s1600/298759_10150330316543226_596898225_8488230_1822569039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWyKrBQiOBw/TxPxn8gx81I/AAAAAAAAIHQ/q_N60KuQAms/s320/298759_10150330316543226_596898225_8488230_1822569039_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698163622114620242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The place where Baby slept on the first day he was here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5luhGLvsxJY/TxPxoFKprGI/AAAAAAAAIHg/fErShbSCN-k/s1600/313414_10150329701653226_596898225_8485129_1906613469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5luhGLvsxJY/TxPxoFKprGI/AAAAAAAAIHg/fErShbSCN-k/s320/313414_10150329701653226_596898225_8485129_1906613469_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698163624437722210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first friend that Baby made. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby is a naughty but still a great puppy. His the first dog ever in my place that is trained thru hitting. But still, after all those hitting Baby is still so naughty as ever. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared alot of good memories together. I dont wanna let him go but still, this is for the best. Maybe he can be friends with lots of other dogs are my grandma's place? Maybe he will have a better time at my grandma's place? My grandma is pretty damm good with dogs after all. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS?? I dunno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5453964224502667355?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5453964224502667355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/pre-baby-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5453964224502667355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5453964224502667355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/pre-baby-goodbye.html' title='Pre-Baby Goodbye'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD8tb4UixGU/TxPxntIJW3I/AAAAAAAAIHI/1pElCrnka4Y/s72-c/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-9021439509710040045</id><published>2012-01-08T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T06:41:41.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legendary Carrot Cake Man</title><content type='html'>Heres another story of the legendary carrot cake man. For those of you who dont know who in the world is that, its my one and only dad. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I mention that my dad was the legendary carrot cake but to be honest, i never really witness people acknowledge my dad as the legendary carrot cake man. I heard people saying that my dad's carrot cake is good but to me, its just not enough to be clarify as LEGENDARY. (Pretty picky eh? XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one sunday morning at the morning market and there werent many customers that day for some reason which me and my dad can figure it out. There are lots of people at the morning market but people just dont seem to be in mood for some carrot cake.. But still, there are some good profits for today. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11am-ish, there was this chinese young man (around 20 year old-ish) came and ordered a regular packet like anyone else. He spoke to me in english and I would say he can speak english very very well. Almost like he had an accent or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his order is ready, i collect the money for him and he gave me rm10. Of course, it pretty damn ridiculous for a carrot cake to cost rm10 in Malaysia. So, im suppose to give him the change for his order. But the moment i wanted to take the change, he smiled at me, did some hand sign telling me to keep the change, thanked my dad and walked off. Me and my dad were stun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a very rational business man.. Keeping the change is just not really his like of thing. So he called the young man back and try to convince him to keep the change. The young man smiled and said this (in english)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I started buying your carrot cake ever since I was very very young. And until today, I still loved it. So, this is just a little token of appreciation for cooking this amazing food all this time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, me and my dad were stunned this person said this. That moment, i sudden feel that my dad is awesome again. (his always awesome but i feel that his awesomer now~ XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through that conversation, my guess is that this guy is eating my dad's carrot cake ever since he was young (like what he said), then he went overseas (due to the accent that he had) and came back and eat it again after so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the conversation, his last words were in chinese. Not perfectly fluent but me and my dad can hear what he said clearly. He said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After eating so many carrot cake. Your carrot cake is still the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my dad a legendary carrot cake man? Yes, he is. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-9021439509710040045?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/9021439509710040045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/legendary-carrot-cake-man.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/9021439509710040045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/9021439509710040045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2012/01/legendary-carrot-cake-man.html' title='Legendary Carrot Cake Man'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7520025031926238267</id><published>2011-12-30T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:52:58.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Highlights</title><content type='html'>Today is new years eve.. like freaking new years eve already!? So that means, in another couple of hours it will be the end of 2011 and a new beginning for 2012!? D8 DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, time sure knows how to fly fast eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just flipping through all my 152 blog post on the year 2011 and I noticed that 2011 has been an awesome year. I would say, it could be the most interesting year as lots and lots of things has happened in my life. Tons of highlights and amazing memories were made in the year 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets recall all the beautiful and amazing moment shall we? Lets start from the very beginning. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off the year 2011 with my 4th foundation semester in HELP. Taking only two subject which is Malaysian Studies and also Finite Maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing and beautiful memories were made in when I was still in HELP. First, it was me and Gabriel's first stage performance as we are invited to perform for the January intake orientation night. We did 'Fireworks' cover and a '4 songs mash-up'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oZiPs2TyfIE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yAi_QdSXARM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, me, Gabriel and Nick made our first music video cover of 'Valentines' on valentines day. It turned out to be a huge success and everyone kinda liked it. It was definately a great experience worth experiencing. Working with everyone and the acting and all were fantastic. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0lqDmImTS2g" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Valentines Days.. I celebrated my valentines with a 14 year old girl. Who is also a guitar student of mine. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i8PbV71Xja8/Tv6S3WLLeLI/AAAAAAAAIAI/eJWAD6b2ncI/s1600/181764_1421682280885_1797540356_801944_4050039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i8PbV71Xja8/Tv6S3WLLeLI/AAAAAAAAIAI/eJWAD6b2ncI/s320/181764_1421682280885_1797540356_801944_4050039_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692148458585815218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 2011, 14 year old valentines. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I had my first family oversea trip to China to celebrate one of my relative's wedding. But it was no ordinary family trip.. all my fun uncle, aunties and cousin are going to the trip as well. And that made the trip a whole lot of fun. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9bhYGWGqGQ/Tv6S4KDFVzI/AAAAAAAAIAs/uwZ05m7n1l8/s1600/183741_10150101272508927_730978926_6514447_2079277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9bhYGWGqGQ/Tv6S4KDFVzI/AAAAAAAAIAs/uwZ05m7n1l8/s320/183741_10150101272508927_730978926_6514447_2079277_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692148472510502706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdkipZ79vHQ/Tv6S4gH47CI/AAAAAAAAIA0/g4gOtKPmpvQ/s1600/183812_10150101306858927_730978926_6514825_5684146_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdkipZ79vHQ/Tv6S4gH47CI/AAAAAAAAIA0/g4gOtKPmpvQ/s320/183812_10150101306858927_730978926_6514825_5684146_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692148478436240418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun Cousin - Boring China Trip = FUN FUN FUN! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after the long fun trip to China.. a sad tragedy happen back at home. On the date 21st Febuary 2011, my first beloved dog, Jasper passed away. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg8fXchJn-Q/Tv6bay2981I/AAAAAAAAICA/8kraH7KRVgk/s1600/jasper%2Bgoodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg8fXchJn-Q/Tv6bay2981I/AAAAAAAAICA/8kraH7KRVgk/s320/jasper%2Bgoodbye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692157863674114898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goodbye Jasper. X')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sad tragedy.. My birthday came! And I received some pretty cool presents in year 2011. I even receive a present from my valentines date. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSrbIMIo_EI/Tv6cYK2A43I/AAAAAAAAICY/gxAhz9jnmkE/s1600/IMG_7763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSrbIMIo_EI/Tv6cYK2A43I/AAAAAAAAICY/gxAhz9jnmkE/s320/IMG_7763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692158918084584306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The present that I got from my guitar student/valentines date. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was the No Phone Zone event in HELP which was organized by a friend of mine. I think it was the biggest event ever through my whole life in HELP as the event was even up on 8TV and all. Even Yang berhormat Datuk Michelle Yeoh, the Global Ambassador for Road Safety attended for this event. Pretty cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fg9D58puLVk/Tv6S3-6WhOI/AAAAAAAAIAg/N0CrLWFMOxc/s1600/180628_177207738991103_177005072344703_459176_2577782_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fg9D58puLVk/Tv6S3-6WhOI/AAAAAAAAIAg/N0CrLWFMOxc/s320/180628_177207738991103_177005072344703_459176_2577782_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692148469521089762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The poster of NO PHONE ZONE. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Me and Gabriel worked on our SECOND music video cover but this time its a mashed up song of 'Racketeer' and 'Grenade'. This time more and more students in HELP are involved. Which was pretty awesome. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Gc-FtBogrVA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, me and Gabriel had another stage performance but we are performing along with another girl name Mae who is an amazing singer and shes one year younger than us! We are performance and competing in a Talent Night competition. Although we didnt win but still making music with Mae and Gabriel was awesome. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vzqOSeDX2lU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOHkH3DK6XI/Tv6ZQfc9OOI/AAAAAAAAIBE/xWtkKp0bCso/s1600/189932_10150127686244176_555269175_6297508_2109543_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOHkH3DK6XI/Tv6ZQfc9OOI/AAAAAAAAIBE/xWtkKp0bCso/s320/189932_10150127686244176_555269175_6297508_2109543_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692155487642794210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of Gabriel, Mae and Me~ X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ4weCqIwRI/Tv6ZQaOchNI/AAAAAAAAIBM/9d--AnwRH5o/s1600/197994_10150127694489176_555269175_6297584_2097432_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ4weCqIwRI/Tv6ZQaOchNI/AAAAAAAAIBM/9d--AnwRH5o/s320/197994_10150127694489176_555269175_6297584_2097432_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692155486239753426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of a Malaysian band, Rosevet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next interesting thing is I was selected as one of the most popular students in HELP. Something that im really really shocked but proud about. Again, I wanna thank everyone who sorta nominated and voted for me. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VxRyYN9y3g/Tv6S3rqaQ7I/AAAAAAAAIAU/6___zZpnljw/s1600/18-4-09%2Bhinz%2Bcheong%2Bconcert%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VxRyYN9y3g/Tv6S3rqaQ7I/AAAAAAAAIAU/6___zZpnljw/s320/18-4-09%2Bhinz%2Bcheong%2Bconcert%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692148464353952690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Numba 7th! Klex Yu Ming 'The Joker'. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I got myself Skype, made my very first vlog channel, upgrade my internet into Unifi (yeah baby!)  and also got myself a new doggie, Oreo! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmzIuA1n_lA/Tv6ZQuHHLXI/AAAAAAAAIBg/Dp0IJ9-UkVA/s1600/215234_10150165471479475_607994474_6954303_5034056_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmzIuA1n_lA/Tv6ZQuHHLXI/AAAAAAAAIBg/Dp0IJ9-UkVA/s320/215234_10150165471479475_607994474_6954303_5034056_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692155491577703794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oreo sleeping right beside of me.. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I have a video assignment about Malaysian Right Constitution. I was teamed up with ZhenPei, Julian, Kah Yan and Ling Wei. The video assignment was a total success. It was good to the extend that people of the Malaysian Right Constitution commented about it! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jw_Que5QZPI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my HELP days are over, I made a slide show of me taking pictures with 100+ people whom i meet in HELP. It was not on youtube, but on facebook. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the link: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=10150152554074475"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=10150152554074475&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated from HELP and had a long 3 months holiday. Around that time, I met up with a very very long and old friend of mine, KaiShin. Along with two of my other friends Qi Wei and Zhen Whei. Awesome-ness. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3GT3QpBITo/Tv6bbIs5BfI/AAAAAAAAICI/rmxDWYy5WB0/s1600/SDC10356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3GT3QpBITo/Tv6bbIs5BfI/AAAAAAAAICI/rmxDWYy5WB0/s320/SDC10356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692157869537428978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of me and Kaishin after not meeting for a very long time. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, another new family member came into my house. Panda the annoying, cute, naughty, badass ferret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kknEbnzWB_U/Tv6ZQ6wH-dI/AAAAAAAAIBo/TLKHxxtuUkc/s1600/261453_10150236709148226_596898225_7733140_932413_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kknEbnzWB_U/Tv6ZQ6wH-dI/AAAAAAAAIBo/TLKHxxtuUkc/s320/261453_10150236709148226_596898225_7733140_932413_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692155494970948050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cute but badass Panda entered our life. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, me and my fellow temple friends had our very first kalyana mitra's get away. A long 3 days 2 nights at Port Dickson and Melaka along with my close friends, definitely an amazing memory with is worth keeping. And of course, there are lots and lots of funny moments there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz3a-Ilr4Ug/Tv6ZRMMbzBI/AAAAAAAAIB0/dDnHyidxzPM/s1600/268611_10150311957081756_646416755_9393785_2301525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz3a-Ilr4Ug/Tv6ZRMMbzBI/AAAAAAAAIB0/dDnHyidxzPM/s320/268611_10150311957081756_646416755_9393785_2301525_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692155499653090322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A successful Kalyana Mitra's Get Away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I was called to perform along on stage with the famous Shaun Chow and few of his other band crew, Suilun, Jerry, Ping Fuan, Neehui and Haru. It was pretty much my first formal performance and definately and awesome experience. The rehearsal and practice were a whole lot of fun. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dmrmr2lnSXI/Tv7maCVpgCI/AAAAAAAAICk/Fb6P9NS_o_E/s1600/206574_238611919493955_187664777922003_820356_7229607_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dmrmr2lnSXI/Tv7maCVpgCI/AAAAAAAAICk/Fb6P9NS_o_E/s320/206574_238611919493955_187664777922003_820356_7229607_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692240314021543970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole band team. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performance was how i spent my last few days before heading on to my degree life. Not long after that, degree life begins. HELP days are over and INTI days kicks in. I meet some new friends who are amazing and wonderful people. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEoWycckyKw/Tv7maT4YKLI/AAAAAAAAICw/F6culfeELzY/s1600/298522_10150835426480508_527560507_21175763_1088071668_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEoWycckyKw/Tv7maT4YKLI/AAAAAAAAICw/F6culfeELzY/s320/298522_10150835426480508_527560507_21175763_1088071668_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692240318730610866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ItihdyuliAY/Tv7mb5aUDRI/AAAAAAAAIDU/AQoy2E3ZpBU/s1600/296708_10150319787279475_607994474_8292695_348990790_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ItihdyuliAY/Tv7mb5aUDRI/AAAAAAAAIDU/AQoy2E3ZpBU/s320/296708_10150319787279475_607994474_8292695_348990790_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692240345984929042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Extremely wonder people. Share lots of great memories. (kinda miss them.  XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, we had a two weeks mid sem break. So another few more event happened. First off was celebrating YanLeng's awesome birthday with a BIG BANG of surprise at 1U. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tbrdfhwrwOQ/Tv7mbiukhII/AAAAAAAAIDI/ImLK9dG0vAo/s1600/284830_10150332419847354_577812353_9652862_7083453_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tbrdfhwrwOQ/Tv7mbiukhII/AAAAAAAAIDI/ImLK9dG0vAo/s320/284830_10150332419847354_577812353_9652862_7083453_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692240339895878786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shouting 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY YAN LENG' on the top floor of 1U. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next event of the 13th CFCamp. I was elected as the cafeteria again for the 3rd year already. There were ups and down but everything turned out awesome. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8wJ2KBzKWrk/Tv7mbQyKj-I/AAAAAAAAIC8/UD411Frifm4/s1600/308198_10150353849767354_577812353_9874562_4475540_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8wJ2KBzKWrk/Tv7mbQyKj-I/AAAAAAAAIC8/UD411Frifm4/s320/308198_10150353849767354_577812353_9874562_4475540_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692240335079116770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture taken before the group photo. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also the time when i got myself my twitter account. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything, its time to head back to my uni life. Although life in uni was busy and hard but still, there are lots of things going on back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_cHBHUHr8M/Tv9fTzKLwRI/AAAAAAAAIEg/Amjdws2h87U/s1600/320648_10150317611882135_666332134_8054903_1727761842_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_cHBHUHr8M/Tv9fTzKLwRI/AAAAAAAAIEg/Amjdws2h87U/s320/320648_10150317611882135_666332134_8054903_1727761842_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692373247774671122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celebrated Alex's 20th Birthday with a BANG surprise. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zi0-IJ4K56A/Tv9efggUkbI/AAAAAAAAIEA/a0DNUaFQ7Mk/s1600/302295_10150356479019475_607994474_8496009_218164800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zi0-IJ4K56A/Tv9efggUkbI/AAAAAAAAIEA/a0DNUaFQ7Mk/s320/302295_10150356479019475_607994474_8496009_218164800_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692372349414052274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I get to meet JJ from Hitz.fm at my uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcN791IyxFA/Tv9egXhjnuI/AAAAAAAAIEI/2Crpv1WUjgg/s1600/382660_10150379847479475_607994474_8638233_352466965_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcN791IyxFA/Tv9egXhjnuI/AAAAAAAAIEI/2Crpv1WUjgg/s320/382660_10150379847479475_607994474_8638233_352466965_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692372364183183074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And i get to meet Datin Sri Ellena while working on a project! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZUQn2-J3RA/Tv9fT13z10I/AAAAAAAAIEs/ne_wgOIRbg8/s1600/376679_10150523733372519_823207518_11526571_1001883216_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZUQn2-J3RA/Tv9fT13z10I/AAAAAAAAIEs/ne_wgOIRbg8/s320/376679_10150523733372519_823207518_11526571_1001883216_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692373248502912834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of everyone was were involved with the project. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 9/10/2011, the moon was surprisingly amazing! It was the kind of moon that can actually turn a man into a werewolve. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwJU8pKSYgY/Tv9efrp7CdI/AAAAAAAAIDs/sZOL-5xw9XQ/s1600/313287_10150323080302637_704912636_8097909_1868079310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwJU8pKSYgY/Tv9efrp7CdI/AAAAAAAAIDs/sZOL-5xw9XQ/s320/313287_10150323080302637_704912636_8097909_1868079310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692372352407112146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fuh.. Bright, round and beautiful man.. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a new puppy, Baby came into the family. It was surprisingly adopted by my mother who was pretty against us getting another dog and all. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEmFKBc18yk/Tv9efdq2CMI/AAAAAAAAIDk/oJCu6VSBXgQ/s1600/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEmFKBc18yk/Tv9efdq2CMI/AAAAAAAAIDk/oJCu6VSBXgQ/s320/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692372348652882114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taadaaaa~ Meet Baby~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, it was the amazing Janice &amp;amp; Sonia weekend! I spent all my friday, saturday and sunday with some Jayesslee fever! They came down to Malaysia KL for their concert. I went for both of their autograph session and get to take picture with them, TWICE. It was probably the most amaszing weekend I had thru out the whole year. Kudos to Ashwin and Eugune for the help. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ltWNmBbGxi4/Tv9fUjliTfI/AAAAAAAAIE4/cz5NYV94lhQ/s1600/312592_10150347237579475_607994474_8443294_1354095561_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ltWNmBbGxi4/Tv9fUjliTfI/AAAAAAAAIE4/cz5NYV94lhQ/s320/312592_10150347237579475_607994474_8443294_1354095561_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692373260774297074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture one with Janice &amp;amp; Sonia. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSXLhCfXX4k/Tv9iBicWjkI/AAAAAAAAIFQ/MgNep2ZAFvs/s1600/319992_10150349716704475_607994474_8456215_698511812_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSXLhCfXX4k/Tv9iBicWjkI/AAAAAAAAIFQ/MgNep2ZAFvs/s320/319992_10150349716704475_607994474_8456215_698511812_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692376232584711746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture two with Janice &amp;amp; Sonia! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbXH4g9Gvtk/Tv9fUyirr3I/AAAAAAAAIFE/r49tKtmhDv0/s1600/311309_10150347235144475_607994474_8443283_1254106357_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbXH4g9Gvtk/Tv9fUyirr3I/AAAAAAAAIFE/r49tKtmhDv0/s320/311309_10150347235144475_607994474_8443283_1254106357_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692373264788860786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bought a shirt with their autograph on it. WEEEE~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PayzYKTBbdI/Tv9kIqi4XgI/AAAAAAAAIGU/_1dLsX10RzM/s1600/Photo0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PayzYKTBbdI/Tv9kIqi4XgI/AAAAAAAAIGU/_1dLsX10RzM/s320/Photo0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692378554041916930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a little picture of them in my wallet right now. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around that time, I won my very first fnm (friday night magic) game with my first and favorite deck Tempered Steel. I did not just won at one place, but TWO places. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was hardcore studying for my finals exams in uni. Stress start flowing out and assignment rush occurs. After 2 long weeks of hardcore studying and assignment rushing, FREEDOM WAS HERE. Me and my uni mates are rewarded with a long 2 months+ holiday. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday started off with the first KJCamp (Kalyana Junior Camp) which turned out pretty well as well. I was back to being a facilitator and I had one of the most obedient kids in my team. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSkGXyivPsU/Tv9iDwBz7gI/AAAAAAAAIF8/-YL7C7oWfk4/s1600/395050_10150526308507354_577812353_10716778_457373764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSkGXyivPsU/Tv9iDwBz7gI/AAAAAAAAIF8/-YL7C7oWfk4/s320/395050_10150526308507354_577812353_10716778_457373764_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692376270591225346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first KJCamp picture~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had a family trip without my brother to Thailand's Puket and Krabi. The story about the trip will be update in the blogspot soon.. Before that, here are some pictures to tease you guys for the up coming story. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J486K-jbNkM/Tv9iDtWRKNI/AAAAAAAAIF0/qOZ_9YPQ2NU/s1600/395828_10150422961898038_730963037_8470263_930303606_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J486K-jbNkM/Tv9iDtWRKNI/AAAAAAAAIF0/qOZ_9YPQ2NU/s320/395828_10150422961898038_730963037_8470263_930303606_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692376269871720658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the family sat on the amazing Star Cruise Libra. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LkYjcjFHY4/Tv9mdFaRA6I/AAAAAAAAIGw/aNMxnvncPVs/s1600/385114_10150422975148038_730963037_8470463_721638184_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LkYjcjFHY4/Tv9mdFaRA6I/AAAAAAAAIGw/aNMxnvncPVs/s320/385114_10150422975148038_730963037_8470463_721638184_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692381103874180002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Head to the amazing beach at Puket Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iGb2JxdnPzQ/Tv9iCj3ss-I/AAAAAAAAIFo/6_vOTdGPIk8/s1600/397202_10150423004103038_730963037_8470657_1578463222_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iGb2JxdnPzQ/Tv9iCj3ss-I/AAAAAAAAIFo/6_vOTdGPIk8/s320/397202_10150423004103038_730963037_8470657_1578463222_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692376250147714018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took pictures with the amazing dynamic duo, 'Twice as Much'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CUJsUPNVRiA/Tv9iB0xMuJI/AAAAAAAAIFc/hESjr5ai2Y4/s1600/386037_10150423005123038_730963037_8470665_1761194661_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CUJsUPNVRiA/Tv9iB0xMuJI/AAAAAAAAIFc/hESjr5ai2Y4/s320/386037_10150423005123038_730963037_8470665_1761194661_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692376237503985810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And some funny pictures with the 'ladies' . XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming back from my family trip, my final results are out and I was very satisfy with my results. And the best part is, i get to keep my scholarship! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XdaItyJRok/Tv9npuoB0aI/AAAAAAAAIG8/H3uEo9yrZAc/s1600/sem1%2Bresults.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XdaItyJRok/Tv9npuoB0aI/AAAAAAAAIG8/H3uEo9yrZAc/s320/sem1%2Bresults.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692382420607816098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scored two destinction and two passes. Objective meet! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did ninja santa for christmas and celebrated the countdown of 2011 with my high school friends at Desa Park and the Curve. Overall a pretty good way to end my year. It at least better than celebrating new years alone. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the end of 2011. I think i meet alot of famous people in the year 2011 and I hope I can meet MORE of them in 2012. Long story short, 2011 was an amazing year and it all end well. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-PJpRGkuHY/Tv9kI7rS7MI/AAAAAAAAIGo/5wsRar2ZQxw/s1600/407893_10150422972983038_730963037_8470436_1788795062_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-PJpRGkuHY/Tv9kI7rS7MI/AAAAAAAAIGo/5wsRar2ZQxw/s320/407893_10150422972983038_730963037_8470436_1788795062_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692378558640614594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking forward to year 2012. And I hope MORE amazing than 2011. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7520025031926238267?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7520025031926238267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-highlights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7520025031926238267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7520025031926238267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-highlights.html' title='2011 Highlights'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oZiPs2TyfIE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-4591565243479619481</id><published>2011-12-24T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:04:35.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X'mas Everyone</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, I forgotten to tell you guys that im back from my family trip like 4 days ago. So yeah.. for those of you who care, you guys are probably wondering where have i been. And for those of you who dont, good for you~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the 25th of December, so that means.. MERRY CHRISTMAS!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anything happen on my christmas eve? Nothing really special happen. The only special and different thing that happen on that day is I busted my computer. My computer keyboard was sustained by a wooden plank which is kinda old and very shaky already. I was typing half way and i accidentally place too much pressure on the wooden plank. The whole thing fell and hit my computer. My computer hang-ed and immediately i restart my computer. Everything was still running fine except the screen is not appearing anything! PANICED! D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I head to Tarvin's house cause his like the computer genius among all of us, so i seek him for help to fix my computer and all. Thank god, everything was okay and nothing important in the computer was damage. The computer was fixed almost immediately. XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i wasnt planning to do any giving present and all.. but later on, me and my friends plan to do a little santa clausing.. We decided to buy a present for someone who is special, important or just someone that we wanted to meet for a long time and deliver to them right on 12am midnight. Yeap, when Christmas officially starts. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called this, Ninja Santa! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Ninja Santa was sorta successful. We manage to deliver all our present to people who we wanna give it to before sunrise. Some of them even have a great result and made themselves a merry christmas. (if you now what i mean. XD) Congratz to them. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I got a hug from 'her' for my christmas present. And thats good enuf. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night when i head home, i got an unexpected skype call from a friend of mine who is all the way from India wishing me merry christmas. It was nice to heard from her again. Will talk to some other time okay, Peiyin? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone have a good Christmas eve and even Christmas itself. Happy Holidays everyone~ X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-4591565243479619481?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4591565243479619481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-xmas-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4591565243479619481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4591565243479619481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-xmas-everyone.html' title='Merry X&apos;mas Everyone'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3545977315716315240</id><published>2011-12-15T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:55:02.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Trip</title><content type='html'>Alright guys, I wont be around telling stories for about 4 days if im not wrong. As you can read from the title of this blog post, im going for a family trip to Bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, Im not really excited for this family trip for some particular reason. In fact, i think it is very troublesome. Its good that we are going to sit some high class cruise and all, but we have to follow the high class rules like have to wear shirts with collar and no short pants are allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not against wearing collar shirt and no short pants.. but im just lazy i guess. The feeling of doing everything just for the cruise, its just troublesome. Weird eh? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because im just weird.. OVER LAZY! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I have my family and friends in trip, i would be SUPER pumped and excited about it! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i guess i'll blog and update you guys this coming weekdays i guess? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-3545977315716315240?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3545977315716315240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3545977315716315240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3545977315716315240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-trip.html' title='Family Trip'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-6073838602780650529</id><published>2011-12-13T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T00:12:50.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping the Scholarship</title><content type='html'>It was an average day. I woke up, wash up, head to my computer, listen to some Taylor Swift song cause its her birthday. (and thats how the blog post for Taylor Swift exist. XD) had lunch with my family, head back to room, facebook and alittle and there it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A uni friend of mine, Chong Han suddenly tagged me in a facebook status. At first i thought it was gonna be some interesting video or picture that he found and he wanted to share it with us. But this time, it was different..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The status was telling me that our results are out. The moment i saw the status, i stunned. I stunned for about 2 seconds. (I not making this up.) After that, i felt terrified. I was not confident enough to look at my results at all BUT i still want to know my results cause my scholarship is at stake. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My objective is to get at least 65% average total score in order to maintain my scholarship. But i was not confident on whether i can get it or not. I didnt do very well for my final exams. I didnt really study hard but instead, i procrastinated alot. Im confident that I can pass everything but i wasnt confident on whether i can keep the scholarship or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom would be very dissapointed  if i cannot keep my scholarship. Cause all this time, im the one who has been bugging her to let me study this course. And she was very reluctant but still she was very supportive and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I to took the courage to check my results.. I was scared to the extent that i ALMOST forgotten what my account name and password not. (seriously, im not making any of this up.) I manage i figure it out thanks to my laptop who has been saving all my UOW informations inside. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there it was, my results right infront of my eyes. The first thing I saw was two Passes. My morale dropped immediately but as I continue look down, I saw two Distinction. I was happy but alittle bit dissapointted. Cause logically, if u want 65% average, u should have all Credits or higher right? Two Ps and Two Ds are not going to make it 65%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Wait wait wait, for those of you who are maths genius, DONT CALL ME STUPID just yet! Continue reading on my story. I know whats wrong here. For those of you who dont know whats going on, read on~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its either now or never, I head down stairs and told my mom about my results infront of my brother who was also expecting me to get good grades. I told her the results and she wasnt mad at all. I was curious. I told her that I couldnt maintain my scholarship. And then, she was curious and so was my brother. Both of them gave me a WTF stare and ask me to check the exact score of my exams again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they mention that, then only i realised. I ran all the way upstairs, took out my calculator and counted. Total average score: 69.5%. Objective meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! (and that is exactly what i shouted all the way from upstairs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, i can keep my scholarship AND also proceed to my second semester in UOW. To be honest, I was really happy even know I got pass instead of credits. My main objective is to keep and maintain my scholarship, and nothing else. My mom is satisfy, my brother LOOKS like his satisfy and of course, Im satisfy. I cant wait to tell my father about my result. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85olNP6ubwQ/TuhYdoK1k3I/AAAAAAAAH44/6_PO0d5TA2A/s1600/sem1%2Bresults.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85olNP6ubwQ/TuhYdoK1k3I/AAAAAAAAH44/6_PO0d5TA2A/s320/sem1%2Bresults.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685891795577574258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing off my results like a boss! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my other friends did okay for their exams.. Of course, I hope they did better than I am since all of them are smarter and more hardworking than I am. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna celebrate this with my high school friends. Chaoz!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! CHEERS!! CHEERS!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Thank you to EVERYONE who liked and supported me all this time. Especially my uni mates, i couldnt have done EVERYTHING without them. Thank you all x100. X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-6073838602780650529?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6073838602780650529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/keeping-scholarship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6073838602780650529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6073838602780650529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/keeping-scholarship.html' title='Keeping the Scholarship'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85olNP6ubwQ/TuhYdoK1k3I/AAAAAAAAH44/6_PO0d5TA2A/s72-c/sem1%2Bresults.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-4413237123899877652</id><published>2011-12-13T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:32:28.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy  Birthday..</title><content type='html'>Some of you might already know who is this special girl from the looks of the date. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your probably wont be reading this blog post cause really.. cause you probably dont know my existance. There are probably tons of other guys out there who are doing exactly the same thing like im doing right now. Posting happy birthday facebook status, tweets or blog post. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a big inspiration to my life. Your quotes and words help me get through the day some time. And your songs are sooo understanding as they pretty much talk about my current life. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6F5ffEYXiMc/TuglwIERkpI/AAAAAAAAH4s/yesvJ5LoqZA/s1600/taylor-swift-now-trending-in-yahoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6F5ffEYXiMc/TuglwIERkpI/AAAAAAAAH4s/yesvJ5LoqZA/s320/taylor-swift-now-trending-in-yahoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685836038284612242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The latest and yet another touching music video that she made, 'Ours' was really good. I totally understand the whole story behind the whole song after watching it for the first time. And whats really amazing and beautiful about this is that, the whole script was written by Taylor herself. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LZ34LlaIk88" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, the whole song is typically Taylor Swift style. Me gusta! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably wont be reading this, but congratulation on your 3 AMA awards. All the best in your future music career and may all your dreams come true. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Hope you can come and perform in malaysia one day. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running out of blog post.... DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS for Taylor Swift~ X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-4413237123899877652?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4413237123899877652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4413237123899877652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4413237123899877652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy  Birthday..'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6F5ffEYXiMc/TuglwIERkpI/AAAAAAAAH4s/yesvJ5LoqZA/s72-c/taylor-swift-now-trending-in-yahoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-4061926474448214587</id><published>2011-12-09T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T09:00:52.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Her X-BF</title><content type='html'>Today while i was walking back home from the LRT station, i bumped into a guy who seems very familiar. He called me by my real name, so i guess he was someone whom i meet doing my high school years. After awhile, I finally remember, he was an x-boy friend of the girl who i used to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in high school, I always have alittle bit feeling of hatred towards the guys that the girl who i liked is dating. They never did anything bad to me or talk back behind my back or something.. never even on bit. But I hated them because they manage to get the girl who liked. Well, I was in high school that time. I was still an immature brat (maybe I still am now? XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy remembered me because I hang around the girl whom i liked alot during high school days. So, maybe she did mention a thing or two about me to him. Or maybe not? I dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I never really had a conversation with the guy before at all. Back in the days, I always avoid see both of them together. Cause you know, trying to avoid seeing something that you dont wanna see at all? Yeah, what a wuss right? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then both of us had a little bit updating conversation like 'What are you doing here' , 'Where are you heading', 'Where are you studying', etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having a conversation with the guy, I kinda know why the girl that i liked before choose him instead of me. After hearing what his been doing all this time, his been moving on towards his dream alot. What his been doing in his college/university is much better and much advance from what i've been doing so far. Long story short, his doing much better in life than me. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, his bus arrived and he head home. After seeing him entered the bus and all, I said to myself 'He wasnt a bad guy at all. I guess she does have a good taste in man after all. XD' (I didnt exactly said that, I was thinking about it in my head. Get it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty weird eh? Comparing my life with another person's life. And the person is an x-boyfriend of the girl whom I used to like! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, i really cant find the reason why did the break up and all. Well, i guess its not right to butt into these kind of things. But hey, who knows if we bump into each other again, i might ask him the question cause im kepoh. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, this issint the first time i've experience something like this. I just didnt mention about it in my blog at all. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS~ XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-4061926474448214587?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4061926474448214587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/meeting-her-x-bf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4061926474448214587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4061926474448214587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/meeting-her-x-bf.html' title='Meeting Her X-BF'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-222647254480343198</id><published>2011-12-08T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T08:42:38.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comic Rage</title><content type='html'>Just a random post that I wanna post to keep the blog update. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever read a comic book that is sustaining too long or a comic that ALWAYS potong steam? Its like the comic is at the very epic moment then something happens  and totally potong steam the whole epic moment? Or the main protagonist did something very stupid that pissed you off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i had that all the time. I dunno why but it always happens in the comics that i read. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i cant really blame cause they wanna sustain the whole story and bring the story to another side/section of the story. They probably wanna drag so they can get some ideas or they wanna go to another section to clear up the story more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have no right to judge what the protagonist is doing getting stunner or something cause maybe i never experience before and all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learn, dont read unfinished comic books or love comics which has a stupid main character in it. You will get some comic rage!! DX XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe its just me.. I dunno.. im bored.. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever Alone~ DX DX DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS?? Maybe~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-222647254480343198?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/222647254480343198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/comic-rage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/222647254480343198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/222647254480343198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/comic-rage.html' title='Comic Rage'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2629879347098580893</id><published>2011-12-07T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:29:35.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panda No Around Anymore</title><content type='html'>Some of you guys might have seen my facebook status and twitter post and all.. yes, the ferret at my place, Panda is not around anymore. X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhzit1ZPIxU/Tt8qL4_XQAI/AAAAAAAAH4Q/DNsE5xHWwvk/s1600/261453_10150236709148226_596898225_7733140_932413_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhzit1ZPIxU/Tt8qL4_XQAI/AAAAAAAAH4Q/DNsE5xHWwvk/s320/261453_10150236709148226_596898225_7733140_932413_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683307638529933314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of Panda, the ferret. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all happen on one saturday morning, 2 days before my second exams paper. I heard alot of opening the door and closing the door and phone calls while I was still lying down on the bed. Then I woke up, head towards the laptop and wanted to start going thru my notes. The first thing i saw when i open my laptop which was on sleep mode was an internet browser which is title 'Ways to find a lost Ferret.  Immediately, i know whats coming. I was alittle bit worried but I cant afford to lose my focus on study cause i havent been studying much. What I can only do is hope for the a good news to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile my brother came back home and entered the room. I took a quick glance at my brother and i can see his body is all sweaty. It must be because he was running around searching really hard for Panda under the hot sun. Besides the sweaty body, there was also a look of sad and disappointment at his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of question start running to my head like 'Is Panda Missing', 'Did you find him?', 'How did he went missing?', 'What time was he missing?'. Alot of questions that I wanted to ask him but in the end I didnt say anything to him because im afraid that anything that came out from my mouth wont do anything good or maybe something worst like a break down or triggering an anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my brother did when he walked into the room was this, open the door, close the door, slams on the bed, covers his face with the blanket and sleep. His probably using the 'sleep it off' technique that i always use whenever im sad or something. After awhile, i heard some sniffing coming from my brother. I wasnt really sure whether his was crying or not, but I can tell that Panda really meant alot to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt stand looking at my brother feeling sad or something. I too am the owner of Panda, i should take some action and not look like i dont care about. Screw the exams, I close my laptop head out side and start looking around the corner for Panda. After looking for about one hour, i suddenly remember that my house is packet with CCTVs (yeah, pretty scary house eh?) Maybe we took some shots of Panda and who knows, he might be still inside the house!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately head back home, went up and turn on the CCTV television. Once I turn it on, i found out it has been looked thru before and it is most probably my brother using it before this. He probably figure it out before I did since his smarter than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going thru the videos, i finally found the video that capture Panda. At 4.30am in the morning, Panda left the house thru the open front gate. It was just a video on a television screen but it felt like I actually saw Panda left the house right infront of my eyes. At that moment, I felt a sad, I felt disappointed and I regretted for not showing love towards the little fella. (Yeah, I sorta cried a little bit. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother didnt really eat much for a few days, my sister start posting emo IMY status on twitter and I just felt alittle bit bored.. No one was around to jump around and annony me anymore, no one was around randomly bite me cause im not paying any attention to him anymore. Its just feels very different. This shows how much influence that Panda has bring into our family even know its been just 7 months having it around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days later, my brother told me the whole story about how did Panda ran out from the house. Of course, I was wondering.. How can the little fella get all the way from the tuition room upstairs down towards the front gate of the house? It was all cause by alittle bit careless-ness and accident here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda has 4 obstacle that he needs to cross in order get out from the house. One, is the cage door, two is the tuition room door, three is the wooden door and four is the front main gate. Heres what happened, my brother was playing with Panda for awhile before he head out for some midnight yumcha session with his friends. But he accidentally forgotten to close the cage door nicely and at the same time he didnt close the tuition door cause he THOUGHT that he close the cage door nicely already so Panda was get out from the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is the wooden front door and front main gate. Usually, when someone is still outside, we wont lock the wooden door cause only my father has the key to open the door and of course, we wouldnt want our father to know that we come home late at night, so we leave the wooden door open alittle so that we know that the door is not close yet. The same thing happened, my brother left the wooden door not completely close and coincidencely, it was enough for Panda to fit thru the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, is the front main gate which is also the most the most biggest mistake that my brother made.. Basically, he forgotten to close the front main gate. Therefore, the our front gate was open while for the whole night and just like that Panda went out from the house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I used to call that thing a badass and annonying little rat but to be honest, i dont really mean any of it. The little fella can very very cute sometimes.. But that can only be witness when both of us are alone. But still the little thing REALLY can be annoying sometimes. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and sister said that among all the family members, Panda likes me the most. I really dunno why maybe because when he annoys me and I will fight back he thinks that im playing with him or maybe is because he think im the most bulliable among all OR maybe because I dont go snuggling with him (maybe he hate getting snuggled.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happy, Im happy to hear other people think that Panda likes me. I never really experience the feeling of having other people feel jealous that someone that they like, likes me. (pretty sad of me eh?) Although this is not a HOT GIRL or something, but still Im happy. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sad that Panda is not around anymore.. I really wish the little fella would be around now since im having holidays and I have nothing do. I would most probably spend sometime playing with him or something. At least is far better than staying at home reading sad love comics. (sad + nerd = sad nerd life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I shouldnt be the one feeling sad and all, the one should be feeling sad the most is my brother as he is the one who brought back Panda and loved it the most. And I as brother should be the one supporting him instead of being sad and all. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures that we took when Panda was still around. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9PDSZr6NeY/Tt8qLlwk8nI/AAAAAAAAH4I/6W08QtJ4tIU/s1600/268820_10150236713983226_596898225_7733190_932574_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9PDSZr6NeY/Tt8qLlwk8nI/AAAAAAAAH4I/6W08QtJ4tIU/s320/268820_10150236713983226_596898225_7733190_932574_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683307633367642738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Panda was hugging some vitamin bottle and eating at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgwEdAeRlaI/Tt8ej93bPlI/AAAAAAAAH3A/XqdX2r2eH_I/s1600/Image1303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgwEdAeRlaI/Tt8ej93bPlI/AAAAAAAAH3A/XqdX2r2eH_I/s320/Image1303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683294858016144978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Panda was sleeping on my brother's body while he is sleeping as well. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_eqRao0Qn1E/Tt8qMLQjZRI/AAAAAAAAH4g/yVrOFjm7zD4/s1600/313414_10150329701653226_596898225_8485129_1906613469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_eqRao0Qn1E/Tt8qMLQjZRI/AAAAAAAAH4g/yVrOFjm7zD4/s320/313414_10150329701653226_596898225_8485129_1906613469_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683307643433870610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Panda and the new doggie, Baby having a stare of contest. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAbz84tG1FA/Tt8ekesotAI/AAAAAAAAH3U/CDSoTOd2wmk/s1600/298634_10150307015024475_607994474_8221963_1029040496_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAbz84tG1FA/Tt8ekesotAI/AAAAAAAAH3U/CDSoTOd2wmk/s320/298634_10150307015024475_607994474_8221963_1029040496_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683294866829259778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, the one and only picture that I took with Panda. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sad but life still has to move on. The only thing I can do right now, its stay strong and of course, stay stronger than I was before. And HOPEFULLY, its good enuf to maintain until the next bad incident is coming. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, before I end this post. I wanna thank all the people who post all the nice and supportive messages to me. I really meant alot of me. Some of you guys even had a small fight among each other just to comfort me. Im really really really thankful. (Although its weird, the people who are fighting are guys but not girls. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS? Yeah, still good enough for a cheers. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;but still it wouldnt hurt to have some more support from 'you'. hehe, im greedy. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2629879347098580893?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2629879347098580893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/panda-no-around-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2629879347098580893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2629879347098580893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/panda-no-around-anymore.html' title='Panda No Around Anymore'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhzit1ZPIxU/Tt8qL4_XQAI/AAAAAAAAH4Q/DNsE5xHWwvk/s72-c/261453_10150236709148226_596898225_7733140_932413_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7311588403066240178</id><published>2011-12-07T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T00:02:02.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oreo Updates (Oreo 10)</title><content type='html'>I know its been a very very very very very long time ever since I update you guys about Oreo. (thats 5 'very's there.) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im  very thankful that some of you guys actually talked to me and asked  about Oreo. Is either you guys ran out of topic while talking to me or  you guys are just caring. XD Either ways im very thankful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theres  the good thing and bad thing about Oreo. Lets start from the bad thing  and to the good thing alright? That way we can make the bad thing sound  not that much of a big deal when i talked about the good thing. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The  bad thing is, Oreo is sick again. But his not sick as in unable to  move, or unable to pee and all. Its the parasite again. Apparently, they  are still attacking Oreo but not that serious this time. But still, its  a problem that cause Oreo to lose some of his again. I guess we didnt  do a very good job removing the parasites from his body last time. DX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The  good thing is.. His is still damm right healthy. The fella can still  jump around like kangaroo, bite things like theres no tomorrow, eat like  a horde of pigs and, well.. you get the idea. Just hyper. So, the  parasite doesnt really affect him that much. Just his looks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just  yesterday i bought him to the play ground behind my house and it was  his FIRST time going there. I brought him there, let him poop around  then unlock the leash and let him run freely. Now, I dont really know  how to read dog's face reaction but im pretty damm sure that the look on  his face when i set him freely to run around, priceless. I can tell  that his over joy since his been chain up for a pretty long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike  my previous doggie (Jasper), Oreo is more stranger friendly. He doesnt  bite or chase strangers. And Oreo is pretty well trained. When i shout  and call out his name, he will come towards to me and jump on me. (gotta  improve on the jump on me part) The cute part is, something his not  used to the unleash thingy, he will bite the leash and bring it towards  me as if his asking me to hold on to me as his walk. XD (at least thats  what i think he meant)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alright, I guess thats all for Oreo's update. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope nothing bad will happen to Oreo and I really really hope that the parasite would just leave him the hell alone!! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7311588403066240178?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7311588403066240178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/oreo-updates-oreo-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7311588403066240178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7311588403066240178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/12/oreo-updates-oreo-10.html' title='Oreo Updates (Oreo 10)'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2928050462827124076</id><published>2011-11-26T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T02:38:42.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREEDUMB!!</title><content type='html'>Hey, guys!! Yeah just like what this blog post said, freedumb!! (just incase some of you dont get the joke, it actually means freedom. XP)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the long 3 to 4 months of UOW course, i finally get to have my long holiday break. My holiday is about 2 and a half months long. So yeah, thats alot of freedumb there. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what am I going to do for this 2 and half months of holiday? Relax and Enjoy of course!! (stating the obvious here..) I've been stressing out myself and being alittle bit anti social when im in uni life, i guess its time for me to get back out that and tell stories to others. XD (not really a thing to be happy about.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My December Schedule is alittle bit tight due to some camp here and there and some family trip that my family planned. To be really honest, im not really interested in going to any camps or family trips. Reason? Well, i really couldnt think of a proper reason to tell you guys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if I must give a reason, it would probably be beacuse I have some certain things that i want to do instead of going for a camp or family. Something that I wanna do for just me, myself and I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like one of those days where all your friends asked you out to this and but you just wanna spend the night alone, doing something you like or something that you've been wanting to do for a very very long time? Yeah, something like that.. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still... family trip is important and I already promised that i will go for camp even before my exams ends. So i guess that means byebye 'me, myself and I time'. DX DX DX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for the time being, i'll spend my time with my close friends, playing some video games, read some comic books and finally have some day dreaming thinking time for myself. Ahhhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh, if you guys ACTUALLY wondered what did I do on the day after my final exams. Then lemme tell you guys. All I did was play loads of Magic Cards, Hang out with my High School friends till 1am in the morning. Basically thats all. XD (Yeah, what a nerdy way to spend my day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess theres nothing going on for me for now.. I'll update u guys soon alrights??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you out there who are having exams soon, DO YOUR BEST ALRIGHT!? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2928050462827124076?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2928050462827124076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/freedumb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2928050462827124076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2928050462827124076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/freedumb.html' title='FREEDUMB!!'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2507233086065040300</id><published>2011-11-19T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T01:00:57.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on ME!</title><content type='html'>Its been awhile since i post an updated post about myself. So, i guess its about time to talk alittle about myself then~ XD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dont worry, i have come in this post with preparations. I got some pictures to make the most more interesting and not dull loking.. Ah~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_e6G2A1CLVI/TrS6SH0f4OI/AAAAAAAAH0k/rFcMKKcAxA4/s1600/Photo0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_e6G2A1CLVI/TrS6SH0f4OI/AAAAAAAAH0k/rFcMKKcAxA4/s320/Photo0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671362651265949922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeap, thats JJ from hitz.fm morning crew. I took a picture with him in my uni. His there because he was organizing some event there. I think it has something to do with Digi. Im not very sure. I walked up to him, i asked him to take a picture with me and his like 'Okay, no problem'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any other people, when I introduce myself as 'Klex', JJ was like 'WHAT?? How do you spell it!?" Funny reaction he had there. After taking the picture, he asked me to tag him in facebook and thats the first thing I did when I went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not long after I upload the photo up on facebook and tagged JJ, he commented on the photo asking me to send it to him thru his gmail. And thats what I did. After that, he post our picture on his JJ facebook page taggin me in it. Whats really cool is the album that he tagged me in is called 'Cool People I've Met' 8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I say its was pretty cool experience having someone famous taggin me in their picture. But of course, there are another 436t8345 people taggin in that album. Still, IM ONE OF THEM!! Nyahaha! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weng talked to me one day and said 'First is Janice &amp;amp; Sonia, then its JJ from hitz.fm! Whose next?? Obama!?" Well, not really but some what close to it I guess. I took pictures with a Datin. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a project presentation about a government franchise website. Yes, government website. Our job is re-design a user interface and give them ideas on how to improve the traffic rate of their website. After that, we have to present everything to the Datin who is incharge of the website. Pressure? Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are few things I need to do since I am the presentor for the team. First, i need to get my self a suit. When I thought of suit the person i thought of was Max since his suit fit me prefectly during the performance night. So, the day before the presentation I head back to HELP to grab Max's suit and at the same time meet up with all my HELP-ian friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great to meet up with all my HELP friends again. All of them are pretty surprise seeing me there as well since i didnt mention much about my visit to help. Sadly, I have to leave very early cause I have other errands to run after that. If could I stay long, I will spend more them with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing that most of mt HELP friends said to me is asking me to cut my hair. And thats what I did immediately after my meet up in HELP. Plus, that is my second to-do-thing as a presenter for my team. Having a long hair bushy person presenting to the Datin just doesnt really look and feel formal. And my hair was really really really long (probably the longest I ever had.) So, i guess its a good time to cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PSIa-RiyW_c/TrS6SYPjaII/AAAAAAAAH0w/vKTJfEa1wEw/s1600/Photo0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PSIa-RiyW_c/TrS6SYPjaII/AAAAAAAAH0w/vKTJfEa1wEw/s320/Photo0058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671362655674394754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A picture before my hair was cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuBjDtcsnkA/TrS6S3mejwI/AAAAAAAAH08/a3RJcQdQBzc/s1600/Photo0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuBjDtcsnkA/TrS6S3mejwI/AAAAAAAAH08/a3RJcQdQBzc/s320/Photo0059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671362664092045058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture after my hair was cut. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, i went pretty all out didnt I? But my dad likes it and some of my friends liked it. So, thats all I really need. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, I suit myself up and head to INTI for my presentation. The presentation was held in Putra Jaya. So me and my classmates took the bus all the way down to Putra Jaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would say that the presentation went pretty well. Every presentation went well. Although, the Datin was a strict but very nice women overall. The comments and points that she gave all of us was very helpful. She is something like my mom but of course, my mom is better. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My team's presentation went pretty good. The Datin didnt really gave any bad comments about our presentation and the ideas that we gave to them. And my presentation was pretty entertaining I would say since im the kind of person who likes to joke around alot. Of course, my teammates did the most work for the programming stuffs and all. There was alot of struggling and all but still in the end we manage to pull it thru and give a pretty statisfying presentation. I proud to have a great team mates like them. Kudos to Alex, Chong Han and Theodore. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the presentation we have a photo shooting session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPYah2FOYvs/TrS6du6SONI/AAAAAAAAH1g/U3_r-KV0OTs/s1600/Photo0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPYah2FOYvs/TrS6du6SONI/AAAAAAAAH1g/U3_r-KV0OTs/s320/Photo0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671362850737764562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture with the one who set us up with Datin, Ms Shahida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F9H5jzfZEJg/TrjKgrSbnlI/AAAAAAAAH1s/UhakWsO_QO4/s1600/376679_10150523733372519_823207518_11526571_1001883216_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F9H5jzfZEJg/TrjKgrSbnlI/AAAAAAAAH1s/UhakWsO_QO4/s320/376679_10150523733372519_823207518_11526571_1001883216_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672506393397796434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone who are involved in the presentation, the Datin and Datin's officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgSCO1jJiGc/TrS6Ty4PWGI/AAAAAAAAH1Y/7LzfjJy0m7Y/s1600/Photo0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgSCO1jJiGc/TrS6Ty4PWGI/AAAAAAAAH1Y/7LzfjJy0m7Y/s320/Photo0065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671362680004237410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who took and one of one picture with the Datin? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And after that we have a another photo session of our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Egrs6OwqQ0o/TsHiucyLWlI/AAAAAAAAH2k/69Rpk41D9G0/s1600/378677_258279730889613_100001227658982_801956_1216119842_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Egrs6OwqQ0o/TsHiucyLWlI/AAAAAAAAH2k/69Rpk41D9G0/s320/378677_258279730889613_100001227658982_801956_1216119842_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066293092047442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My whole classmates and my lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ9abF9-wGI/TsHiuEYLJmI/AAAAAAAAH2c/9AzVZc5RqYA/s1600/381134_258279480889638_100001227658982_801954_1409143833_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ9abF9-wGI/TsHiuEYLJmI/AAAAAAAAH2c/9AzVZc5RqYA/s320/381134_258279480889638_100001227658982_801954_1409143833_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066286540531298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My typically jump shot picture. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thats all for my updates. Hope you guys enjoyed the stories. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, back to my hands full of unfinish programms and assignments. Argh.. Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2507233086065040300?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2507233086065040300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/updates-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2507233086065040300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2507233086065040300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/updates-on-me.html' title='Updates on ME!'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_e6G2A1CLVI/TrS6SH0f4OI/AAAAAAAAH0k/rFcMKKcAxA4/s72-c/Photo0054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1238539858691861164</id><published>2011-11-14T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:02:24.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Fever</title><content type='html'>Having exams soon, so wont be posting blogspot sooo often.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT if im bored and have no mood to study, i might post something just for the heck of it. XP &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh, do find some time to scroll down the blog cause there might be new blogspot up. (not now, im just saying. XP) I have a few blogspot on the way but still under development. So yeah, stay tune yeah? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright then, back to work. Hope everyone is doing alright. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALL THE BREAST &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;to me&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS?? Maybe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1238539858691861164?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1238539858691861164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/exams-fever.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1238539858691861164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1238539858691861164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/exams-fever.html' title='Exams Fever'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5220036230826250115</id><published>2011-11-14T10:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:23:54.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tempered Steel Dude Story</title><content type='html'>This post is the story on how I get my first mtg deck. Well its a blogpst just for my mtg friends who are actually reading my blog (im surprised) or people who are just plain bored and nothing to do to spend their free time to reading this. XD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started to play mtg when my high school friends, Tarvin and Ronald started to re-play magic (they used to play but they stop and now they play again) Tarvin's deck was full of cheap to cast creatures but they all became deadly in the end as Tarvin just equip all his canggih artifacts equipments and just beat the shyt out of Ronald's deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since then, i started to have interest in magic and I want my first deck to beat a cheap casting creatures and artifacts BUT different from Tarvin's deck. (typically chinese guy who likes cheap but badass stuffs. XD) So i searched online for some top artifact decks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first deck i saw was Tezzeret Control deck. The deck was full with artifacts and all. So i just felt interested with the deck but after calculating the price of the deck, i totally lost interest in the deck already due to his superb expensive deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBbBimBtSb8/Tsi2lVXzvWI/AAAAAAAAH20/WukVY18qsNY/s1600/97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBbBimBtSb8/Tsi2lVXzvWI/AAAAAAAAH20/WukVY18qsNY/s320/97.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676988082808929634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the main card in Tezzeret deck. You need 4 of it and 1 cost about rm60. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the next deck i found was Tempered Steel. I thought the Tezzeret has lots of artifacts but tempered steel numbers of artifacts are just ridiculous. About 80% of the deck is filled with artifacts. Thats not the main reason that caught my eye on this deck. The main reason was because of the ridiculous cheap drop creatures they have in this deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3-TaAymFxM/TsFlZtqKvjI/AAAAAAAAH14/4fwKiKhAsrY/s1600/18350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3-TaAymFxM/TsFlZtqKvjI/AAAAAAAAH14/4fwKiKhAsrY/s320/18350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674928497891130930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main card for the deck Tempered Steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From what i saw from Tarvin's deck is the cheapest creature to cast in the deck was 1 to cast. But in tempered steel, there are even creatures who are ZERO to cast!! Thats not even cheap, that was i called FREE! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ml8NQffP79U/TsFlaOi6quI/AAAAAAAAH2A/Ndxy_aSKKnY/s1600/memnite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ml8NQffP79U/TsFlaOi6quI/AAAAAAAAH2A/Ndxy_aSKKnY/s320/memnite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674928506719087330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2cyRr-tSj8/TsFlaM83U9I/AAAAAAAAH2U/KU0Uxa1V3LM/s1600/206331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2cyRr-tSj8/TsFlaM83U9I/AAAAAAAAH2U/KU0Uxa1V3LM/s320/206331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674928506291049426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what i mean about cheap casting artifact creatures? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immediately I was like "Okay, you are going to be my first deck!" And there i started saving up some money and slowly buy the cards and components for the deck. Less than 2 weeks, walah. I got my first mtg deck. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing about my tempered steel deck is that its a deck on a budget type tempered steel. Since i treat mtg as a side hobby, i dont wanna go all out just for a bunch of cards. So there are some cards which are expensive but going to get rotated already in about 3 months. So, I used a cheap not completed tempered steel for that long 3 months and my tempered steel was nothing compared to other's tempered steel deck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing about tempered steel deck is that its very very popular. Its actually the top 5 strongest deck in mtg competitions. (during the time that i started playing mtg) Since its such a strong deck, there are definately people who are going to make it. Everywhere I go and play magic, i will always saw one or two dudes playing tempered steel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even know my tempered steel deck is not completed and not as strong as compared to the others, I still liked the deck. I have fun playing tempered steel deck as its my first ever mtg deck. Of course, i lost alot of matches with that incompleted deck as well. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few months later, a new cycle comes in and most of the important cards in tempered steel are cycled out due to the rotation. (long story short, new thing comes in, the old things goes out) So, tempered steel was not as strong as it used to be since most of the important cards are already gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the first few weeks of the new cycle (innistrad) competitions, tempered steel which is the top 5 strongest deck dropped from top 5 to top 16 decks. Since then people stop playing tempered steel and head on with another strong unbeatable expensive deck. But me? Im still keeping my tempered steel cause its my first deck and im still going to play with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are still people out there on the net making tempered steel work with the new cycle but still, its nothing compared to the previous cycle of tempered steel. I looked up to the net, get some of their ideas and changed my tempered steel and little bit here and there on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, i brought my tempered steel deck to friday night magic (a weekly mtg competition thingy) to have some fun with my tempered steel again. Surprisingly, i won 3 out of 4 games. I was surprised and so are the other players who played with me. No one expect a tempered steel to appear in a fnm game. They would expect some top decks from this new cycle to appear but NEVER a tempered steel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kept playing tempered steel, get the hang of my new tempered steel deck and add some new knowledge from the pros week by week. After that, most of the fnm games i won and sometimes i even end up being 3rd place or 4th place out of 20+ players there who are competiting in fnm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I said, no one will really expect a tempered steel deck to appear in an fnm game. When i drop my first few cards on the battle field,  my opponents reaction always makes me laugh. Is either they will let out a big sigh (the sigh you do when your having stress) or they will go "Owh shyt..". Some even went and say "OMG, this deck again? I hate your deck man!". And me, the owner of the deck will just sit down and laugh at their reactions and enjoy giving them a hard time trying to stop my deck. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, some players who are looking around saw my tempered steel in action with my opponent will stop and watch my game. Sometimes, I will they them saying "Ohhh, a tempered steel. havent seen one of those a quite already." or even "interesting, a tempered steel user." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the shop owners who organized the fnm games started calling me 'fnm' champ (which i am totally not!!) all thanks to my tempered steel deck. Some players called me 'tempered steel dude' cause i was the only one left around playing tempered steel deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even have a player coming up to me and say "I want to fight your tempered steel." Of course, out of curiosity, I asked why. Then he answered me "Cause your the only one around who is still using tempered steel. And your tempered steel  is still a strong deck after all." Although, that line doesnt really mean anything but for some reason, i felt alittle happy. Players actually wanna fight against my tempered steel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel proud that I've made a wise choice choosing tempered steel as my first deck. Of course, i feel happy for my cards as well. Before this, my tempered steel was very close to the word 'crap' but now, my tempered steel deck is pretty much a treat to alot of players since alot of them will never expect one to appear again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although now I have some other new decks to play with but no matter, tempered steel will always be my first and favourite deck among all. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty funny eh, i can write a such long story just about cards. (got my nerd mode on) To me, its a side hobby that made me happy so i guess its worth to spend some time writting about it. And who knows, in the future when i read back to this post i can read back one of the great memories i have when i was a nerdy teenager. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont called this blogspot memories beyond for nothing. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So any of you guys have a side hobby with an interesting story? Do leave a comment here and share it to me. That would be nice. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5220036230826250115?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5220036230826250115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempered-steel-dude-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5220036230826250115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5220036230826250115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempered-steel-dude-story.html' title='The Tempered Steel Dude Story'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBbBimBtSb8/Tsi2lVXzvWI/AAAAAAAAH20/WukVY18qsNY/s72-c/97.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-6137818729084524833</id><published>2011-11-01T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:51:23.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>51 Facts About Guys</title><content type='html'>Heres a little fact about guys which are find it VERY VERY TRUE cause mostly it relates to me. And I also believe that most of it relates to you guys out there. X)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a little fact/message to help my fellow guy friends out there, so that you girls get to understand them alittle bit more. XP&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;‎51 FACTS ABOUT GUYS :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Guys hate sluts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;2. "Hey, are you busy?" or "Are yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;u doing something?" ~ two phrases guys open with to stop from stammering on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Before they call, guys try to plan out a little about what they're gonna say so there aren't awkward pauses, but once he's on the phone he forgets it all and makes it up as he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're goin for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-th&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;en-have-her-realize-&lt;br /&gt;how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Don't talk about your guy friends to your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Guys get jealous easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Guys are more emotional than they'd like people to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?!..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys hate asking parents for money to buy girls presents. So they come up with ideas like saving their lunch money for a week. But it never works because guys are always hungry so they end up asking the parents for money anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. It's good to test a guy first before you trust him. But don't let him wait too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Guys will brag about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. We rarely use beautiful. If a guy uses that, he likes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Guys seek for advice from girls not other guys. Because most guys think alike, so if one guy's confused, then we're all confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Any guy could write out a rulebook or advice book for flirting, but no guy can write out a book about relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Try to be as straightforward as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be mature and grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. No matter how much guys talk about asses and boobs, personality is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. If your best guy friend seems to avoid you or is never around when you're with your boyfriend, he's probably jealous and likes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Everything in moderation. Put on makeup, wear perfume. Just not too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Guys hate rejection, but they hate being led on even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. A guy would give his left nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. No guy can handle all his problems by his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Not all guys are assholes. Just because ONE is a jackass doesnt mean he represents ALL of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So did you guys get alittle more ideas about guys? XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If there is anything that you girls are against or anything that you girls wanna comment on, do drop me a comment on this blogpost. After all, you girls have a the right to voice out suggestions too. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-6137818729084524833?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6137818729084524833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/51-facts-about-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6137818729084524833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6137818729084524833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/11/51-facts-about-guys.html' title='51 Facts About Guys'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5072289526640168643</id><published>2011-10-27T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T22:31:59.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Tag Fun</title><content type='html'>Just a facebook tag thingy i found which i think will be fun to do. XP &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like always, i avoid being the kind of person who simply spam their status (even know i am that kind of person) I will be posting my results and answers here. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rules are just very very simple..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tag the first person of each letter you get for different countries. The countries name are already given, so all i have to do is just search for the person's name appears when i key in the first letter for the country. Then just to some little comments after u tagged the person and all. Sounds fun eh? Alright, lets begin~ XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like always, i like to do things alittle bit different since its blogspot. So i stole some of you profile pictures and paste it them here. XP (If you guys want ur pictures to be taken down, do tell. I will do that immediately)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will travel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Korean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; Lim Kai Shin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkLCnFOwKWQ/Tqrc1dCvI9I/AAAAAAAAHzQ/Du_EVU-XGL8/s1600/319180_10150320898258068_525193067_8030079_73309250_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkLCnFOwKWQ/Tqrc1dCvI9I/AAAAAAAAHzQ/Du_EVU-XGL8/s320/319180_10150320898258068_525193067_8030079_73309250_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585891886474194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Never really been to a trip with you. This should be interesting. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;China &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Qian Lu Chai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubkXy2TCjgM/Tqrc1D7KZvI/AAAAAAAAHy0/pwWJfKfFNlk/s1600/307281_10150405119346810_665991809_10187026_1818257330_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubkXy2TCjgM/Tqrc1D7KZvI/AAAAAAAAHy0/pwWJfKfFNlk/s320/307281_10150405119346810_665991809_10187026_1818257330_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585885143820018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Your probably gonna be the whitest china girl there la. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jin Hwei Ngu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nQ8H4_n6tE/Tqrc1IJJTNI/AAAAAAAAHzA/r4oJI-u3CFw/s1600/313229_254764787887469_100000618483760_898573_372604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nQ8H4_n6tE/Tqrc1IJJTNI/AAAAAAAAHzA/r4oJI-u3CFw/s320/313229_254764787887469_100000618483760_898573_372604_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585886276209874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -I hope you can speak japanese cause i dont.. if we really go, we probably will get very very lost. Oh well, it should be fun. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex Teoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8WSK-5Fi_kc/Tqrc0hY2GSI/AAAAAAAAHyg/r--YfGOogVU/s1600/304065_10150271038097135_666332134_7766884_6579604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8WSK-5Fi_kc/Tqrc0hY2GSI/AAAAAAAAHyg/r--YfGOogVU/s320/304065_10150271038097135_666332134_7766884_6579604_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585875873077538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Jom jom, kita cari UOW at Aussie punya! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Saiful Bahari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZq4-ym_Ng4/TquOpkE_U6I/AAAAAAAAHzw/3GKzlG-8f-Y/s1600/228709_10150190159757962_598842961_6886886_4855098_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZq4-ym_Ng4/TquOpkE_U6I/AAAAAAAAHzw/3GKzlG-8f-Y/s320/228709_10150190159757962_598842961_6886886_4855098_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668781400686285730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-I wonder, why and what the hell are we going their for? Maybe for some Magic the Gathering tournement or something. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yan Leng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZl0Gw1R-oc/TqrciXCJF6I/AAAAAAAAHyE/QsiROjtZ-qE/s1600/300365_10150419895337354_577812353_10285541_706597851_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZl0Gw1R-oc/TqrciXCJF6I/AAAAAAAAHyE/QsiROjtZ-qE/s320/300365_10150419895337354_577812353_10285541_706597851_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585563855853474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-JOM!! JOM!! I always wanted to travel some where overseas with you. This should be fun~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zambia&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zhenpei Hoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBW6o9g6mkg/TqrciqBvWcI/AAAAAAAAHyM/CyDOlAENrsA/s1600/300587_10150312983991382_717806381_7798654_1378685916_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBW6o9g6mkg/TqrciqBvWcI/AAAAAAAAHyM/CyDOlAENrsA/s320/300587_10150312983991382_717806381_7798654_1378685916_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585568954440130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-I dunno wheres the place but i hope you do or else you will be damm paranoid about it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; France &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bryan Fong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3yMq9DXXa4/TqrchapwJ_I/AAAAAAAAHxg/yag9QDHUE2k/s1600/227712_10150199408511937_618611936_7250070_5497592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3yMq9DXXa4/TqrchapwJ_I/AAAAAAAAHxg/yag9QDHUE2k/s320/227712_10150199408511937_618611936_7250070_5497592_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585547647428594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-You know any dancing moves that is related to france? Teach me then we combo pick up girls. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dubai &lt;/span&gt;with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Denzie Cheah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vNY8eQum48/TqrchhoN5II/AAAAAAAAHxo/3sYfC8W9i1Q/s1600/261419_10150221036329176_555269175_7029895_7350883_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vNY8eQum48/TqrchhoN5II/AAAAAAAAHxo/3sYfC8W9i1Q/s320/261419_10150221036329176_555269175_7029895_7350883_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585549520036994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Again, why and what the fark are we going there for? Probably for Jayesslee la. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spain &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suelyn Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYZoEQx_AR8/Tqrc09lyMcI/AAAAAAAAHyo/dIWCnGHD4rE/s1600/305883_2294638018435_1623611810_2329528_1785269470_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYZoEQx_AR8/Tqrc09lyMcI/AAAAAAAAHyo/dIWCnGHD4rE/s320/305883_2294638018435_1623611810_2329528_1785269470_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668585883443540418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come come we go find foods in spain and makan banyak bayak like zhusss! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I repeat if you guys really dont want your pictures to appear here in my blogspot due to some personal issues, please tell me asap. in facebook, twitter, skype, sms or anything. I will remove it immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now guys, really have nothing much to post about these days.. cause its he same all thing over and over again. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still.. like what&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sonia&lt;/span&gt; said: '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live life like there is no tomorrow'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&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/7105755153428899916-5072289526640168643?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5072289526640168643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/facebook-tag-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5072289526640168643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5072289526640168643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/facebook-tag-fun.html' title='Facebook Tag Fun'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkLCnFOwKWQ/Tqrc1dCvI9I/AAAAAAAAHzQ/Du_EVU-XGL8/s72-c/319180_10150320898258068_525193067_8030079_73309250_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3808605223834357849</id><published>2011-10-23T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:13:47.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janice &amp; Sonia at CHC</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, did i mention to you guys that Im going to see Janice &amp;amp; Sonia again on sunday? Okay let me repeat myself, yes, I went to see Janice &amp;amp; Sonia again on sunday and its all for FREE~ XD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The event was held at a Church in Subang Jaya called City Harvest Church. Me and my sister woke up early in the morning and drove all the way down to Subang Jaya just for this particular event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was very excited cause i cant wait to see them again. As i heard there was another autograph session with them there. If im lucky, I will be meeting them again and get to have another picture with them! 8D That would be amazing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But im prepared to expect the worst situation that could happened. Like i mention, the event is for FREE.. so there would probably be 200+ people attending for this event. Im pretty sure that would be the amount. And cause of that, the autograph session will definately be cutted short. I really pray that such incident wouldnt happened. DX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i reached there, the place was already kinda crowed. Around 100+ people are already there waiting in a short line. Me and my sister quickly lined up and wait. But like i say, this event is free and there are definately cheap and desperate people like us wanted to get the best place. Therefore, sure there some badass people trying to find ways to cut line and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily for me and my sister we manage to get a pretty good spot. Its not too near but not to far AND not to middle as well. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hall was packed.. like SERIOUSLY pack. I was expecting 200+ people but i believe there are about 400+ people there. DOUBLE the amount that I was expecting. But surprisingly, the hall can fit all of us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLDQ-YX7tWw/TqQPr4xnsnI/AAAAAAAAHwg/CyubfumhVWc/s1600/Photo0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLDQ-YX7tWw/TqQPr4xnsnI/AAAAAAAAHwg/CyubfumhVWc/s320/Photo0044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671477788226162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just one of the four side of the hall. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The event started with some christian songs. What can i say about Christian song? They sound amazing. If you dont focus are the lyrics and all, the music doesnt sound like a christian song at all. There are accoustic, piano, drum, base and all. Thats one good christian band they have there man. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its pretty awkward for 2 loyal buddhist to appear in a Christian event where they have prays and all. Me and my sister are trying to get involved with the Christian thingy but not too involved to the extend that we forgotten about buddhism. Owh, i was christian for 3 long hours just for Jayesslee. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally Jayesslee came on to the stage!! The started of with some introduction and some refresh from their last night performance. (Too bad i didnt went.. cause I heard tons of funny stories there. DX)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c22bVmDltj8/TqQPWJxa7PI/AAAAAAAAHwA/tIiHsUww2yw/s1600/312242_10150325800453038_730963037_8075904_78222080_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c22bVmDltj8/TqQPWJxa7PI/AAAAAAAAHwA/tIiHsUww2yw/s320/312242_10150325800453038_730963037_8075904_78222080_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671104393669874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOOHOOOOO~ *the crowd goes wild*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that, they invited us to be part in their JayessleeTV video. All we have to do is when they say 'Aussie' we say 'OI!!'. Simple as that.. and next thing we know, we are in their video already. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7K9cr0AmIsA/TqQPWMPzIKI/AAAAAAAAHwI/rsNex6XzLVM/s1600/316054_10150325799918038_730963037_8075902_260578337_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7K9cr0AmIsA/TqQPWMPzIKI/AAAAAAAAHwI/rsNex6XzLVM/s320/316054_10150325799918038_730963037_8075902_260578337_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671105057956002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They performed two songs. 'Rocketeer' and 'Dare You to Move'. Like always, their live performance is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rocketeer cover by Jayesslee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K8_OSzMif8g" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After their Rocketeer there are some Q&amp;amp;A for them. If you continue watching this video you can know how they figure out they have such beautiful voice and how they started putting videos on youtube. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare You to Move by Jayesslee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Tl_KGP1oxdo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/-Me6_X9oLGvI/TqQPVFu5J4I/AAAAAAAAHv4/ddiIJxjJmpQ/s1600/310533_10150421588670498_548300497_10439223_1125178915_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Me6_X9oLGvI/TqQPVFu5J4I/AAAAAAAAHv4/ddiIJxjJmpQ/s320/310533_10150421588670498_548300497_10439223_1125178915_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671086129457026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of them while they are performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, they left the stage and we have a lecturer/talk about some christian thingy. Something to do with HOPE and all. They fella explain with his own personal story for the H.O.P and lastly for the E they invited Janice and Sonia out again to explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Janice and Sonia sat down and told us their own personal experience story about their mother. The story was touching.. very very touch. They were so young and they went thru so many hard times.. But god has really blessed them right now.. blessed them with such a wonderful life after that. You know what they say, no pain no gain. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Esues-blW4c/TqQPrij_0BI/AAAAAAAAHwY/BFHhpkDIzpA/s1600/320255_10150431578999460_700454459_10082079_287472280_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Esues-blW4c/TqQPrij_0BI/AAAAAAAAHwY/BFHhpkDIzpA/s320/320255_10150431578999460_700454459_10082079_287472280_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671471825506322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janice and Sonia sharing their own personal experience and story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here link of a song that they sang about their mother before she died. Its a korean christian song and they sang beautifully. So beautifully that it touched my heart to the extend that I was about to cry. No kidding.. X')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I5-nVA_eFns" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their would of advice for their fans and all is.. 'Live like theres No Tomorrow'. A really good advice and I will always keep that advice in mind. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the performance and the sharing experience session with Jayesslee, they proceed on with more Christian prayers.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, the event ended and we head out to have the autograph session!! WOOHOO~ XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like i said earlier, there are about 500+ people.. So you can roughly guess how packed the line is for the autograph and photgraphing session. The moment i walked out from the hall, there is already a pretty long line waiting outside already. I just carry along with the line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later on, when more and more people started to come out from the hall, the line is starting to go out of control. Alot of people are pushing around and cutting lines and all. The security there are having problems controlling the crowds. For that moment, I like pity the securites there. They are not really those big sized, tuxedo wearing, mafia looking security. They are just normal christian students. I went up to one of them and said 'You guys had a long and hard day.. but good job guys.' Yeah, it made me feel like christian that moment.. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first, they allow individual photograph session with them. but due to the amount of people there, they asked just to form a group of 3 people only can take picture with them. I was like.. dammit!! but luckily for me, i found two nice guy who are willing to add me into their team. We collected rm5 and we took a picture with them. We even got a hard copy of it. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ikI6kPdXP8/TqQPUyp8lcI/AAAAAAAAHvc/xi5AYPOhr1Y/s1600/Photo0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ikI6kPdXP8/TqQPUyp8lcI/AAAAAAAAHvc/xi5AYPOhr1Y/s320/Photo0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671081008436674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taadaaaa~ Will be getting the hardcopy from one of the fellas soon. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the whole show until the autograph session, Gabriel was busy calling and texting me asking me to get him an autograph for them. I cant at first as they only sign their shirt only. But after that, they are selling a random note book for rm10 so u can collect Janice &amp;amp; Sonia's signature. I sacrifice my one and only 1 item signature to get a Janice &amp;amp; Sonia signature for Gabriel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i7H3mO6-tZ4/TqQPVMC3qbI/AAAAAAAAHvk/Lck7PD6wTQ8/s1600/Photo0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i7H3mO6-tZ4/TqQPVMC3qbI/AAAAAAAAHvk/Lck7PD6wTQ8/s320/Photo0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666671087823858098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, the autograph has his name on it but extra 'le' behind the name. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thats the end of my chase for Janice &amp;amp; Sonia weekend. It was a great an awesome weekend for me. And of course, an amazing experience. This is actually the first time im actually going all out to meet some celebrity that I really really like. I totally went all out for this two girls. That shows how important and how much impact they gave me in my life. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night, my sister found a picture on facebook.. and this what she found..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dBNT7yk_bnw/TqQkZb-MUhI/AAAAAAAAHxI/st_7sZ0LfC8/s1600/305379_10150322609551786_37547581785_8461879_1384045833_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dBNT7yk_bnw/TqQkZb-MUhI/AAAAAAAAHxI/st_7sZ0LfC8/s320/305379_10150322609551786_37547581785_8461879_1384045833_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666694250562867730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeap, me with Janice &amp;amp; Sonia (and the two strangers) HD mood! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wait.. Lemme make the picture looks much better. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMnlCX2N1cw/TqVqqNlyiXI/AAAAAAAAHxU/DwB9n-4K5O8/s1600/295875_10150349768149475_607994474_8456627_1337955928_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMnlCX2N1cw/TqVqqNlyiXI/AAAAAAAAHxU/DwB9n-4K5O8/s320/295875_10150349768149475_607994474_8456627_1337955928_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667052979550849394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Sonia. (I still like Janice more.. XD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 5 days in Malaysia, Janice and Sonia AKA Jayesslee finally head back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that they had a great time in Malaysia and I really hope they come back and perform again. If they really come back down, i will surely do the exact same thing again. No matter what. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkdKlHBp7zA/TqQTg5PL4QI/AAAAAAAAHww/GDFVqnF7RIc/s1600/306444_10150348229583743_527478742_8317579_1745433958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkdKlHBp7zA/TqQTg5PL4QI/AAAAAAAAHww/GDFVqnF7RIc/s320/306444_10150348229583743_527478742_8317579_1745433958_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666675686980182274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their last picture in Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Heres a video of their last day in Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oW8_JtFmFaQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute arent day? They say they will TRY and come back next year cause they want to. And the end of the video, is very very cute. basically the whole video is cute la. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2McCBoE_tY/TqQiUstMpyI/AAAAAAAAHw8/Ce8wRRm7dGw/s1600/250330_10150254097343541_166542418540_7675133_1322114_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 161px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2McCBoE_tY/TqQiUstMpyI/AAAAAAAAHw8/Ce8wRRm7dGw/s320/250330_10150254097343541_166542418540_7675133_1322114_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666691970132387618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hearts Janice &amp;amp; Sonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My weekend is over.. I guess that means Im back to my stressful, hardcore, boring, programming life.. Oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like what Sonia said: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Live it Like No Tomorrow.' &lt;/span&gt;X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&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/7105755153428899916-3808605223834357849?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3808605223834357849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/janice-sonia-at-chc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3808605223834357849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3808605223834357849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/janice-sonia-at-chc.html' title='Janice &amp; Sonia at CHC'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLDQ-YX7tWw/TqQPr4xnsnI/AAAAAAAAHwg/CyubfumhVWc/s72-c/Photo0044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1834334656005253840</id><published>2011-10-21T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T02:19:44.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiest Man for the Day</title><content type='html'>The day was 21 October. A friday.. The day where all weekdays ends and the pre-day for weekends. But its also the day where it became the happiest day in my life so far. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It the day where Im going to the Curve's Rock Corner to meet Janice &amp;amp; Sonia. Yes, the two beautiful and cute popular youtube singers are coming down to Malaysia to give an autograph session and a concert performance the next day. Yes, im going to meet them. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped one hour of STATS class and drag along two of my uni friends who dont really know them along with me to go see them. I tried asking kazillion people on facebook and twitter but their reply was not sure or maybe kind of answers. So yeah, Ashwin and Eugune got dragged along. Ashwin became my photographer for the day and Eugune became my driver. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time that we arrived at the place was a little bit too early.. okay, it was really TOO early. XD The autograph session was 8pm and we arrived at 4.30pm. The first thing i did went i arrive there is buy the Jayesslee T-shirt for rm80. Yes, its extremely expensive just for one plain T-shirt. But with this T-shirt i get to meet them and talked to them. Fair enough. U dont really get to do that if u go for the rm120~rm150 concert! I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that me Ashinw and Eugune went around the curve and Ikea to hang around. Went to Animal safari to look at some fluffy animals, popular bookstore to look at free comic books and game store to look at ppl playing games. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that 6.30pm I immediately call to head back to rock corner just incase the there are some crazy fans (like me) are already stand there waiting for them. When we reach there, there are people who are already waiting there. But just that they are not in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of them there looked young. Like high school kind of young. So i guess they are kinda shy to stand infront and wait first. Once the line was setted up for the fans to begin lining up, none of them are moving. Ashwin and Eugune are like.. "screw it, Klex go stand in front la!!" They pushed me and walah, I was FIRST in line. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnwy-fCu1Pc/TqI-bAqNfZI/AAAAAAAAHu4/J_bg-NpBk9w/s1600/316529_10150347233974475_607994474_8443282_1537050429_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnwy-fCu1Pc/TqI-bAqNfZI/AAAAAAAAHu4/J_bg-NpBk9w/s320/316529_10150347233974475_607994474_8443282_1537050429_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666159914939940242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First in line~ Weeeee~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I stand infront of the line, everyone start to stand along as well. (see what i mean about shyt? XD) Then we waited.. wait wait wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this dude who came all the way down to the Curve from Cameron Highlands just to meet up with them. I was really impressed and I totally respect that guy. The main reason why I respect him so much is not because he came all the way down from Cameron Highlands, its because his a handicap and he came all the way down by bus and LRT. Let me remind u guys that he came alone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him the first line spot since it was such a hard thing for him to come all the way down. I talked to him alittle more and his going back to Cemeron Highlands tonight and come back all the way to KL tomorrow and see their concert. This guy totally earns the first spot and totally earns my respect. This shows how BIG of a fan he is. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, all of us are watching Transformer 3 that is showing in the Rock Corner's again when i first arrive at the Rock Corner at 4.30pm earlier. I saw Ironhide died 4 times, I saw a pink bumblebee appear 4 times, I saw the chinese dude got killed by the transformer bird 4 times, i saw Sam's hot girl friend coming out from the card 3 times, I saw Optimus Prime got mad at the humans 4 times.. All of those in that ONE day. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting for 2 long hours at that exact same spot.. everyone started shout all in the sudden. And finally, here comes Janice and Sonia thru the escalator!! 8D XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzPd65awBSM/TqI-abb4_nI/AAAAAAAAHuw/G6OdHwJP14c/s1600/313752_10150347232689475_607994474_8443272_390100028_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzPd65awBSM/TqI-abb4_nI/AAAAAAAAHuw/G6OdHwJP14c/s320/313752_10150347232689475_607994474_8443272_390100028_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666159904947764850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There they are~ Janice is excited but not as exicted as Sonia. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Daniel (owh yeah, i forgot to mention the handicap guy's name. XD) is done with his moment with Jayesslee. It was MY TURN~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up, introduce myself to them and like always they are like. "Whats your name again?" (Yes, i use the Klex card. XD) After that we had some conversation. I ask them how are they doing in Malaysia and all they are doing fine and they said they like our food!! (1 point to Malaysia~ XD) I shook hands with them and took a picture with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pp0c2nXqNzc/TqI-aabPzAI/AAAAAAAAHug/OtA_Yd3u9nE/s1600/312592_10150347237579475_607994474_8443294_1354095561_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pp0c2nXqNzc/TqI-aabPzAI/AAAAAAAAHug/OtA_Yd3u9nE/s320/312592_10150347237579475_607994474_8443294_1354095561_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666159904676629506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And thats how I became happy after so long. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shook hands again, wave bye to them, took my signed t-shirt and ciao-ed. It was seriously one of the happiest day for the whole year. I was so happy that i've forgotten how is like being this excited and happy again since uni is killing inside out. It certainly was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SlKwSgiLvco/TqI-e67T33I/AAAAAAAAHvE/bAOyt8b1Ehc/s1600/311309_10150347235144475_607994474_8443283_1254106357_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SlKwSgiLvco/TqI-e67T33I/AAAAAAAAHvE/bAOyt8b1Ehc/s320/311309_10150347235144475_607994474_8443283_1254106357_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666159982120525682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jayesslee T-shirt with their signature on it~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see this cloth hanging in my room wall, do come and ask me for the whole story for that day. Cause i can repeat this story over and over again. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask. No, im not going to wear the shirt. Not ever, but just not anytime soon. Unless Im going to see them again. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1834334656005253840?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1834334656005253840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/happiest-man-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1834334656005253840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1834334656005253840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/happiest-man-for-day.html' title='Happiest Man for the Day'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnwy-fCu1Pc/TqI-bAqNfZI/AAAAAAAAHu4/J_bg-NpBk9w/s72-c/316529_10150347233974475_607994474_8443282_1537050429_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7080483808844295923</id><published>2011-10-13T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:07:01.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Dog AGAIN!? D8</title><content type='html'>Yeah, like what i said in the title of this blogspot.. I have a new little puppy. Yes, another new animal besides Oreo and the retarded ferret (Panda) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His a one month old and his nameless.. Like nameless.. we have no freaking Idea what to name it. We are thinking about something that is related to Oreo like Brownies, Cookies, Chipsmore or just Chip. My brother just think that we shud just call him 'No Name' XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IT8uDNBkT4Y/Tpes_gbPvcI/AAAAAAAAHtw/owQu90ITYbw/s1600/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IT8uDNBkT4Y/Tpes_gbPvcI/AAAAAAAAHtw/owQu90ITYbw/s320/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663185263477636546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeap, his another black little doggie. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How and where this doggie come from? I dont really know the full story on how this dog is here at my place but what I know is that my mom's friend got this doggie and he/she doesnt want it. My mom fell in love with this dog's cute-ness and decided to accept him into our family. Simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCJm3e5e1FI/TpetA9RoGII/AAAAAAAAHuI/DAqLhr-V2YM/s1600/313414_10150329701653226_596898225_8485129_1906613469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCJm3e5e1FI/TpetA9RoGII/AAAAAAAAHuI/DAqLhr-V2YM/s320/313414_10150329701653226_596898225_8485129_1906613469_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663185288401787010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New puppy having a staring contest with Panda. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gh1usdqubM/TpetACSpTsI/AAAAAAAAHuA/3oWz4_uRPno/s1600/301535_10150330295163226_596898225_8488128_392317289_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gh1usdqubM/TpetACSpTsI/AAAAAAAAHuA/3oWz4_uRPno/s320/301535_10150330295163226_596898225_8488128_392317289_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663185272568368834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New puppy fell asleep.. Awwwww... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DntQ3e_bIeo/TpeuuEcnH-I/AAAAAAAAHuU/yxnOC7k9ZVM/s1600/298759_10150330316543226_596898225_8488230_1822569039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DntQ3e_bIeo/TpeuuEcnH-I/AAAAAAAAHuU/yxnOC7k9ZVM/s320/298759_10150330316543226_596898225_8488230_1822569039_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663187162932649954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His sleep on my bed now!! Nooooo~~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, some of you are probably thinking "Awwww... you got a new puppy at home. So nice.." Nope. Its not nice at all. It maybe cute but to me its a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, my whole family dont really like Oreo anymore. My brother and sister are more in love with the ferret than Oreo. My mom likes Oreo but still she doesnt care about him. My dad doesnt really like having animals at our place cause no matter he thinks is a problem although he does has a side that he cares for them. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO basically, this new dog is gonna get the attention from all my other family members. Then whose gonna pay attention to Oreo? I am.. but im not free 24/7. All thanks to my uni life. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Oreo is the jealous kind of dog. No kidding. Ever since that ferret existed at my place, Oreo wants our attention more and more. And with this new doggie around, that is going make him more jealous. And if you think about.. its sad for Oreo. Trying to get attention from his owners but they just dont really give a damm about it. Its really sad. X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why i think this new puppy here is going to be a problem.. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, just gotta learn how to live with it la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so after 3 days of thinking, we finally gave it a name. Well not we. My maid actually gave it a name cause she is the one taking care of the new puppy at night. So, my new puppy's name is 'Baby'. Yeah, it totally suits the little fella. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have an Oreo, a Panda and Baby. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7080483808844295923?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7080483808844295923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-dog-again-d8.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7080483808844295923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7080483808844295923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-dog-again-d8.html' title='A New Dog AGAIN!? D8'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IT8uDNBkT4Y/Tpes_gbPvcI/AAAAAAAAHtw/owQu90ITYbw/s72-c/296128_10150337614779475_607994474_8393798_1952600659_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2979274822441615051</id><published>2011-10-09T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T06:18:41.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9/10/2011's Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ow7AHhJRFU/TpUhMsB7hBI/AAAAAAAAHtk/KoMPaB2BESE/s1600/313287_10150323080302637_704912636_8097909_1868079310_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ow7AHhJRFU/TpUhMsB7hBI/AAAAAAAAHtk/KoMPaB2BESE/s320/313287_10150323080302637_704912636_8097909_1868079310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662468608349668370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was loafing around facebook.. slacking.. and i found out alot of people are talking about the moon on 9/10/2011. The post about the moon even came on twitter and the post just kept coming. All of my friends are all talking about how amazing is the moon and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was like. "I just a moon.. big woop.. I've look upon the sky kazillion times. What kind of beautiful moon they have on the sky, I've seen it all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the post about the moon just keep coming and coming and coming. It was like over spammed. I got kinda fed up, so i stood up, get out from my room, get out from my house and look up into the sky just to see how amazing this moon is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment i gazed upon the sky and look at the moon, I reaction change and I was like "whooooaaaa....." Yeap, i was stunned. The moon was a different from any kind of moon i've seen in my life so far. The moon was amazingly bright. So bright that it formed a big ring around the moon like a halo. It really was an amazing moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moon is soooo amazing that I almost turned into a werewolf! XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a weird and rare phenomena for the moon to look so amazing. Maybe after looking at the moon something good will happen? XD (sadly, nothing good happened...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2979274822441615051?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2979274822441615051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/9102011s-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2979274822441615051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2979274822441615051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/9102011s-moon.html' title='9/10/2011&apos;s Moon'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ow7AHhJRFU/TpUhMsB7hBI/AAAAAAAAHtk/KoMPaB2BESE/s72-c/313287_10150323080302637_704912636_8097909_1868079310_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-8278802856943222345</id><published>2011-10-08T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T21:24:24.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its in Private Now</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, if you guys are actually reading this that means you guys have been approved to read my blog as long as you are logged in with the email or gmail to blogspot. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you guys are probably wondering.. its been 5 freaking years this blog has existed.. Why all in the sudden private it? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answers are very simple and very reasonable (okay, maybe not really reasonable but hear me out okay? XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys actually noticed, I receive tons of spams on my cbox from other websites asking me to visit them and subscribe to them all. Im starting to find it annoying.. so if I private this blog, none of this unnecessary cbox message will appear on my blog. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I have sorta a conflict between me and somone, I talked about that person and turns out that person reads my blog. That person figured out that i was talking about that person. Apparently that person misunderstand-ed what I was saying and that person made a whole mess about it. In the end, i have explain and apologize for his misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to that, I cant talk about anything personal in my blog all because that its on public. Im a human too man, I got some steams in me as well and I gotta let it out. And since I dont have anyone around me to share, blog spot is the only place that i release out everything I have to say. Privating it is probably the only way that I can let my steam out and not have misunderstanding with other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, these are part of the reasons that why im setting my blog to private. Hope you guys understand. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to those of you who have blogspot yourselves, feel free to click on the follow button on the left side content bar of my blog. (Below my cbox, above my friends links) That way you guys can get updated on your dashboard whenever I updated my blog. I will really appreciate it if you guys to follow me. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-8278802856943222345?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8278802856943222345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-in-private-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8278802856943222345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8278802856943222345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-in-private-now.html' title='Its in Private Now'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-8605282922182756489</id><published>2011-10-08T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T06:10:42.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Guys Finish Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But behind the scene, the means the world to me. Wanna tell that shes beautiful and show her that shes loved. Hold her hands when shes scared, tell her how much i care. But that wont win her heart because nice guys finish last."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-'Nice Guy' sang by Chester See, KevJumba and Nigahiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you havent heard the song before? You should listen, its a pretty funny song but the song totally make sense. Especially for desperate guys who wants to pick up girls. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xfeys7Jfnx8" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some nice version cover for this song, you guys can go check it out some around youtube. Its a pretty nice song after all. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tSgiOrhbF0/TpBKeQ9td_I/AAAAAAAAHtU/Z1Ob_GgvYtA/s1600/310941_2035955549855_1573217150_31710756_2014349617_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tSgiOrhbF0/TpBKeQ9td_I/AAAAAAAAHtU/Z1Ob_GgvYtA/s320/310941_2035955549855_1573217150_31710756_2014349617_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661106615415044082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I dont mean to be rude but that actually very true. But this doesnt only apply to girls, some guys are also very very picky when it comes to girls and the same thing tend to happen for guys too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just saying that if you meet someone amazing and he/she is treating you amazing and unusual from the others, think about it cause he/she could be the one. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-8605282922182756489?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8605282922182756489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/nice-guys-finish-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8605282922182756489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8605282922182756489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/nice-guys-finish-last.html' title='Nice Guys Finish Last'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xfeys7Jfnx8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2647516202536562484</id><published>2011-10-03T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:37:27.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Marketing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;For those of you who are not taking business stuffs.. Wanna know what's marketing??? Heres a simple example and a quick lesson about marketing. Enjoy~ XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. You see a gorgeous girl at a party. You go up to her and say: ' I am very rich. Marry me! ' - That's Direct Marketing'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You're at a party with a bunch of friends and see a gorgeous girl.  One of your friends goes up to her and pointing at you says: ' He's very  rich. 'Marry him.' -That's Advertising'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You see a gorgeous girl at a party. You go up to her and get her  telephone number. The next day, you call and say: ' Hi, I'm very rich.  'Marry me - That's Telemarketing'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You're at a party and see  gorgeous girl. You get up and straighten your tie, you walk up to her  and pour her a drink, you open the door (of the car)for her, pick up her  bag after she drops it, offer her ride and then say:'By the way, I'm  rich. Will you 'Marry Me?' - That's Public Relations'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You're  at a party and see gorgeous girl. She walks up to you and says:'You are  very rich! 'Can you marry ! Me?' - That's Brand Recognition'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You see a gorgeous girl at a party. You go up to her and say: 'I am  very rich. Marry me!' She gives you a nice hard slap on your face. - '  That's Customer Feedback '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You see a gorgeous girl at a  party. You go up to her and say: 'I am very rich. Marry me!' And she  introduces you to her husband. - 'That's demand and supply gap'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You see a gorgeous girl at a party. You go up to her and before you  say anything, another person come and tell her: 'I'm rich. Will you  marry me?' and she goes with him - 'That's competition eating into your  market share'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You see a gorgeous girl at a party. You go up  to her and before you say: 'I'm rich, Marry me!' your wife arrives. - '  That's restriction for entering new markets'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;Just alittle joke that I found on facebook. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2647516202536562484?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2647516202536562484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-marketing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2647516202536562484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2647516202536562484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-marketing.html' title='What&apos;s Marketing?'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-999836894302911993</id><published>2011-09-29T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:19:15.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got Twitter~</title><content type='html'>I know its alittle late and all but guys, i got myself twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a twitter for various reason. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, is cause alot of people are asking me to get one. Since, i like to post alot of status in facebook before, getting twitter can allow me to post craps there as well. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, since it takes me a long time to make a blogpost just to update about myself, twitter can help me to update about myself to you guys out there. Shouldnt take long to make one short twitter post right? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three, alot of my friends are use twitter more than facebook status update post. So, i would like to know whats going in their life and stalk alittle bit out of them. (At least iim honest. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four, its well of course the celebrities there la. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah basically i got myself twitter. So if anyone of you guys out there want to follow me or something, feel free to do so. And if i know who you guys are, i promise you guys that i will follow you guys back. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter Name: KlexMIngz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-999836894302911993?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/999836894302911993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-got-twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/999836894302911993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/999836894302911993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-got-twitter.html' title='I got Twitter~'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2776722021148351660</id><published>2011-09-22T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:54:08.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ted Mosby</title><content type='html'>"Im done being single. Im not good at it. Look, obviously you cant tell a women that you just met you love her. But.. it sucks that you cant. I'll tell you something. If a women, not you, just a hypothetical women would bear with me through all of THIS. I think i make a damm good boy friend. Cause thats the stuff i'll be good at. Stuffs like making her laugh, and being a good boy friend, and staying by her all the time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who said this? Ted Mosby from 'How I Met Your Mother'. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you have no idea what im talking about? Then please watch 'How I Met Your Mother'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, he turn out to be a great husband and have an amazing wife in the end. (he should be having one la.. cause thats what the whole show is about. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I some how feel like his something like me but of course his much more cooler and his more charming. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to say this to myself.. Im going to find an amazing girl friend in a future cause im awesome. And of course, shes going be as awesome as I am too. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what Ted Mosby said, "And you know what? She is not very far away." XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just alittle something to boost my morale.. since now im suppose to be independent or something like that. I have no one to rely on.. I guess posting about how awesome I am is the only way to boost my morale or something. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how you guys out there are doing? Hope you guys are not doing as bad and weird as I am. Cause that would be very very funny. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2776722021148351660?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2776722021148351660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/ted-mosby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2776722021148351660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2776722021148351660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/ted-mosby.html' title='Ted Mosby'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5669259985860006465</id><published>2011-09-18T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:32:15.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Rubbish, but Memories</title><content type='html'>One day, i found a new wallet in my room. The wallet looks good and is usable, unlike the current wallet that im using which has holes almost every part of the wallet. So, i decided to change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first remove all the stuffs that is inside my wallet. Everything that i've removed from my wallet was piled up like a whole stack of junk. Since i've got nothing to do, instead of throwing away all the pile of junk that was inside my wallet, i decided to go thru it. See if there is still anything valuable or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I found a yellow card that has malay words on it. After reading it only i remember that the yellow card was a good luck card given by my favorite malay tuition teacher before i went for my SPM. I had another which is for PMR as well. That card really get me going for all my subjects. It was quite meaningful to me. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing i found was a bunch for cinema movie tickets. I have been to lots of movies with my friends. I usually dont really keep movie tickets but for some reasons i kept some of it inside my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there was a ticket for the movie "Valentines Day" (the one that Taylor Swift was acting in it.) and the date was 24/2/2010. After looking at the movie and the date i remember why did i kept that ticket already. It was the day that my good college friend, Nick Tan had his birthday ALONG with mine. That day was also the last day of our first semester mid-term exams. And that day is also the day that me and my college friends bonded and hanged out for the first time. We went out for almost 12 hours. Amazing day. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it was a ticket for the movie "Scream 4" on the date 29/4/2011. I remember that it was the day that i re-met with Kai Shin, Zhen Whei and Qi Wei. It was also the first movie that i've catch with Kai Shin if im not wrong. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, was a ticket for the move "Tranformer 3: Rise of the Dark Moon" on the date 27/7/2011. The day when my brother forced and asked me to watch a midnight movie with him. i didnt want to go at first but when i heard it was transformers, i was like fark yeah!! Totally worth it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tons of guitar pick in my wallet and all of them are usable, except one. It was an old purple guitar pick that to tape together in the middle cause it was cracking already. I was wondering for a moment, why am i keep such an old guitar pick? And then it came back to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first pick that I used to play guitar and it was given by a good old friend of mine named John. Back in the days when I was still a newbie, he was the one that teaches me how to play guitar and sing (singing part didnt turn out that well.) And that was the pick that I used for ever single practice I had with him. It was his favorite pick too but he gave it to me cause he thinks I need it more than he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used it sooo much that one day the pick started to break. I have other picks but since the pick was so important to me, I tape it so that the pick can still be used. Thats why I kept the pick for sooo long. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, i found an IC like picture of me when i was in high school, primary school and some age younger. All of those pictures are in one small packet and when i open up, i found Tarvin, Nathanael and LenPing pictures inside as well. I was thinking, why in the world their faces are inside!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, flashback, i remember one day me, lenping and nat are in Tarvin's place chilling and all. Then tarvin found nathanael's picture in his packet. He went "WHY the FARK is ur picture inside my wallet!?" then Nat reply "Its a trend!!! We shall put our pictures in each other's packet to show our brother hood!!!" (Okay, i dont remember all the details but it when something like that.. XP) And thats the reason why their faces are in my freaking packet. And guess what? We are still close friends after 7 years. And with Nat, its 12 years of long friendship, still on going. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A snowman birthday card that was given by PeiYin when I was form 4. I remember that time i told her i want an awesome laptop or an electronic guitar. I didnt get any of those but this card really meant alot to me. Getting a birthday card by a girl is more than an electronic guitar or a laptop. (yeah.. right..) Plus, she wrote some wonderful stuffs inside that card, i guess thats why i've been keeping it for so long. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking through all the stuffs i have, i found out what i've been keeping in my wallet all these time are not junks or rubbish, but memories which i cherish alot. That is why I kept it along with me all the time. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through the stuffs makes miss alot of you guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you guys know what? This is just my wallet, imagine me talking about what I have in my closet. That would be funny. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5669259985860006465?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5669259985860006465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-rubbish-but-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5669259985860006465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5669259985860006465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-rubbish-but-memories.html' title='Not Rubbish, but Memories'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1952698441562523945</id><published>2011-09-17T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T06:21:53.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me? Hard Working??</title><content type='html'>As you all know that i seldom blog nowathese days. And for those of you who dont know, Im busy with uni life's homework and assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just in case, IF and only IF some of you are thinking that. "Damm Klex is hard working.." or "Damm Klex is smart.." or even "Damm Klex is starting to be a nerd.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being hardworking will be the lasting that im good at in my "things that im good at" list. Especially hard working in terms of study wise. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And smart.. i would say definitely not in study wise stuffs. Smart in game and life experience those kind of things, MAYBE~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say i did pretty good for my subject grades so far but in exchange i lost all my socializing, carefree, and going gaming life. To some of you guys think that is a good exchange but to me, i rather have a my carefree and socializing life back. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life at my side is dull.. like plain dull.. nothing really exciting is happening in my life right now. The only interesting and most wonderful news that I can get now is either "Due date for assignment has been delay!!" or "I have farking finish my assignments!! F*CK YEAH!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not saying that i've choose the wrong course and im starting to feel regret and all, im  just saying~ XP (get the tiny little joke here?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1952698441562523945?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1952698441562523945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/me-hard-working.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1952698441562523945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1952698441562523945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/me-hard-working.html' title='Me? Hard Working??'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1896179610147336032</id><published>2011-09-10T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T18:16:42.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its NOT Dead</title><content type='html'>Just to let you guys know, that this blog is not dead yet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Im still bloggin&lt;/span&gt; but just that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; i couldnt complete my blog posts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 blog stories on the way for you guys but just that&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; uni is doing a very good job keeping me busy&lt;/span&gt; and all so i dont really have the time to complete my blog post. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The assignments are literally killing me&lt;/span&gt;. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mF2IPxJNM_I/TmwLTf3enqI/AAAAAAAAHtM/-RMASbhrHus/s1600/prove.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mF2IPxJNM_I/TmwLTf3enqI/AAAAAAAAHtM/-RMASbhrHus/s320/prove.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650904062042742434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little prove that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; theres 3 blog post on the way&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna take a moment here to thank those people who come to my facebook wall or texted me to&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; talk to me, ask how am i doing and even comfort me &lt;/span&gt;from all the assignment stress and shyts. Thank you all really much!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, no kidding.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I missed you guys too&lt;/span&gt;. And i wish you guys are not crazily busy and stressed out as i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll find some time to complete anyone of my blog post ASAP&lt;/span&gt;. Lets just hope that work doesnt concur my time again. SO, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;be sure to scroll down once in awhile to check&lt;/span&gt; whether and see any new blog post is updated. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEERS!! &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1896179610147336032?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1896179610147336032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-not-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1896179610147336032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1896179610147336032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-not-dead.html' title='Its NOT Dead'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mF2IPxJNM_I/TmwLTf3enqI/AAAAAAAAHtM/-RMASbhrHus/s72-c/prove.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7252263148583002768</id><published>2011-09-05T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T20:49:06.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays NOT so Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey guys, did you guys know that there was a long one week holiday cause of Raya? I didnt know anything about it. I know there is but i just dont feel like i remember there is a holiday for me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a total of 10 days of holiday including the friday before the holiday week starts and the weekend before holidays ends. I really really need that 10 days of holidays cause I didnt get enough rest ever since i entered my degree life. I have extremely lots of works to do till the extend that i use my spare free gaming time as my sleeping/nap time. So, I thought that these 10 days of holidays would give me some extra days to relax and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No... i was all wrong. Before the holiday even started, my lecturers gave us a whole lot of assignments to do. Like seriously a whole lots of assignment shyts to do. And the worst thing about this is, unlike my usually cheap little assignments, these assignments worth alot of marks. Add up all of them together they actually worth about 15% of my total score!!! D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you guys know that im a procrastinating dumbass right? I was like chew~ 3 works only mah, all I have to do is finish one withing 3 days and after that one more day, i check everything and walah work done. Work hard play hard. I was wrong.. I was very very wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgotten that I've made soooo many holiday plans with my friends before the holiday starts. And the best part is, when i remember that i have lots of plans during the holiday I didnt bother to think of a plan B. Like plan to do assignments few days ahead or faster finish up before the holiday ends. NO!! Instead, I add MORE holiday plans instead of work plans. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 5 days of my holidays I was in camp. You guys remember Children Fellowship Camp? The one that I will go every single year to help out? Yeah, that was what i did for my first 5 days of holidays. It was fun but still gotl work to do. So its kinda like half work and half fun. Next thing i know, BOOOM 5 days of holidays gone, 5  more holidays to go and no work started. (i'll blog about it soon as i have the time to blog again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining 5 days was a living hell, I know I have tons of work to do but im still in procrastinating mode and i was still tired out from the camp. So what did i do? I remain doing nothing. Like what i always do, I will spend most of my holiday time procrastinating and relaxing and trying ignore the fact that my assignment due date is coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it was around the last 3 days of holidays, then only it start hitting me. I only start to freak out about my assignment due date. I didnt really touch much on the assignments and im struggling fighting against time. It was one of those times that i wish that time will move slower or there are actually 27 hours in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i manage to pull it off. All thanks to the help from my university friends, my IT lecturers and also some help from my other IT friends to assist me and guide me through my assignments. I manage to finish it all up and pass it all up on time. Fuh.. *swipes sweats away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said earlier, my holiday doesnt really feel like a holiday.. I struggled and have many sleepless nights during the holidays and im just freaking exhausted. Even thou I did spend sometime relaxing, most of the time i spend to either sleep or play MTG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats just hope university life works. I think its save to say that, when your in uni life and you have holidays coming up, dont expect to have holidays cause i believe there are TONS of assignments on the way for you. UNLESS, its a semester break holiday. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to all my friends who are doing uni right now. And for those of you who are not in uni yet, enjoy your high school and college life as much as you can. Cause when you go uni, your gonna be just like me. (depends on what course ur taking also.) Finally, for those of you who have been thru the hell that im going thru, respect +1. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEERS!!! &lt;/span&gt;XD&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/7105755153428899916-7252263148583002768?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7252263148583002768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/holidays-not-so-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7252263148583002768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7252263148583002768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/09/holidays-not-so-holiday.html' title='Holidays NOT so Holiday'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2510745599007602948</id><published>2011-08-23T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T06:37:06.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOST Probably Never</title><content type='html'>No matter how busy am I or how forgetful am I, i will not and MOST probably never going to forget you all. The ones who are important to me. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im saying this just and only just incase some of you are like "YuMing, has been soooo busy with his new uni life, with his new uni friends. He probably forgets about me already one la." Thats no true at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your important to me, then your definitely will appear in my head. I will think about you guys in my boring class, during my lunch time, waiting for the bus and even in the bus. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if your not important to me, you treated me like shyt and dont even bother talking to me anymore. Then you are just dead to me la. Thats all im saying. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apperciate people around you, once in awhile just go talk to them. Who knows right? They might be missing you at the same time. if not, what do u have to lose? X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2510745599007602948?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2510745599007602948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/most-probably-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2510745599007602948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2510745599007602948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/most-probably-never.html' title='MOST Probably Never'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-8885661087257716798</id><published>2011-08-21T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T06:39:31.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Computing Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back in my foundation days, i keep hearing complains from girls that freaking hate IT cause it its boring, the lecturer is boring, the subject itself is boring and theres too many things to learn about it, bla bla bla.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every new intake i will hear them complain about it. Well, to me thats very normal. Girls dont really do IT stuffs. But I have to agree with them, sometimes computing can be very boring. SOMETIMES only! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically, MOST girls dont really like computing stuffs. Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now im in INTI college, taking up IT course subjects. There are some girls in my class so that means they are girls who wanna do IT. To me thats pretty surprising. I was expecting to have no girls to be in my class at all. But infact there are actually 4 girls in my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been in holidaying for 3 months without studying and 7 months without studying any IT subjects as I didnt take any IT subjects for my  last foundation sem. So, i pretty much lost most of my IT subjects. So i need some guidance in some certain parts. The ones who are usually focused in class are the hardworking ones which usually will be the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sometimes i will seek the girls for help when I have question or parts when i dont understand. When they explain, I was like.. whoa.. they can do programming that well. The more they teach, the more i dont understand. So i asked them again and then they explain again until i understand everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment i felt soooo stupid. A girl teaching me IT stuffs is just kinda embarrassing to me. But the girls thinks its funny for some reason. Maybe they are just being friendly. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all girls are weak in IT subjects. There are some of them who are EXTREMELY strong in that subject. When they start speaking the IT theory, you dont even understand what are they saying. Unless your really really smart la. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just today i knew a friend whose going to mechanical engineering and shes a girl as well. Girl talking engineering!! Thats really really new for me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres what I think la.. In my opinion la.. When girls do IT/Computing stuffs, is either they are damm freaking good at it or they just.. well.. you know. Bad? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In conclusion, dont ever underestimate girls. They can smartass after all. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!! XD&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/7105755153428899916-8885661087257716798?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8885661087257716798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/computing-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8885661087257716798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8885661087257716798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/computing-girls.html' title='Computing Girls'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1766795887725796827</id><published>2011-08-17T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T06:09:20.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Degree Life is pretty Dead</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, how is everyone doing? Its been like almost a week now eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said from my previous post, i have been very busy with my degree life. Its actually getting tough and im actually feeling the stress level of this uni life now. And like i said before, i have weekly assignments.. precious marks assignments. And it has to be dont individually. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still i still have my ways to chill off and look at the world. Well not exactly look at the world, its actually dreaming of the world. XD Yes, i've been spending most of my time sleeping at home. The journey to my uni is just too damm long and each class consume alot of my concentration energy. So im basically really really tired everyday. If i dont wanna go home, i always hang around my friend's house and just sleep there until night time where there jam wears off only i head back home. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trust about why im not bloggin so often lately is because theres really nothing much to blog about to you guys. Everything about me is still the same right now. Nothing new is really happening in my uni life right. And if i talk about games and stuffs, it might not even interest No new works, no new happening, no new girls! Its just plain studying and doing assignments all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what my friends who are in degree first said about degree life is boring, its true after all. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had spend sometime writting a blog post.. but everytime i have an idea and when i was about to start writting about it, someone or something will just come and get into my way. No kidding. If you look carefully at this blogpost's date, the blogpost was started written on the 17th of August. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, im really running out of things to talk about already. Yeah, that fast right? Last time i can write a long ass blog post but now, its that short. And without color. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear the someone up there whose looking after me, if your reading my blog, all im asking for is to give me 2hours of interesting thing happened everyday. Thats all im asking for. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is not facing the samething like me but doing something way better than mine. But if you are facing the same thing like me, then i wish you have something amazing going on soon. And i wish you all the best. Thats all i can do. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1766795887725796827?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1766795887725796827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/degree-life-is-pretty-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1766795887725796827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1766795887725796827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/degree-life-is-pretty-dead.html' title='Degree Life is pretty Dead'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1834266543863281842</id><published>2011-08-08T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T01:40:51.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Updates</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I know its been awhile and I've not been really update about myself requently. Its just that i've been really really busy and tired with my university and stuffs, i dont have the time or the energy to blog to you guys. But who cares, im here now so let me update about myself. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so busy to the extend where i post blogspot, i dont even have time to  edit and put colorful words in it. For now, i will just stick to black plain  words. SO, bare with it okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said above, degree life for me is busy and tiring. I have wake up early for 4 days. Thats like torture to me. I havent been waking up so early for so many days ever since high school. Some of the days i have 3 hour classes which is really really torturing. Especially when its my w3 class and stats class. They are long and really really boring sometimes. Maybe cause its the tone of their voice. They speak pretty softly. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that is tiring me out in degree is the assignments. Its only week 2 and i already have assignments  to do and tutorial/homework to pass up on my 'to do list'. Whats worst is that these assignments and tutorial have to be passed up in a week. Yes, i have a 7 day rush assingments/tutorials. Okay thats not the worst part, the worst part is that each tutorial is worth 1/2% and each assignments is worth 8% only. And from what our lecturer said, it very very very hard to get full marks for each assignment. Okay, thats not the worst worst part, the worst part is that, this thing will be done weekly!!! DX DX DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with my long waiting transportation and weekly tutorial and assingments, tell me whether thats busy and tiring or not. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i do have something up my sleeves to unstress myself. A side hobby. Im currently playing the famous training card game, Magic the Gathering. My high school friends asked me to played along, so i was thinking what the heck, its been awhile ever since i play training card game anyways. The last card game i played was Pokemon and I had a great time playing it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing about magic card is that, the cards doesnt cost as much as pokemon cards. Some really rare pokemon cards can reach to $100+ for just one card. MTG (magic the gathering) not so much. One pokemon booster about $15 and have 11 cards. MTG booster cost $7~$10 and have 13 cards in it. In anyway you look at it, MTG is still cheaper. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have something to unstress myself, sometimes, its really not enough. Sometimes, its not really about stress. Lately, im feeling alittle bit quiet and lonely. Maybe im still not use to getting around in a bigger studying environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just like one of those days that single guys have this feeling that, how they wish they have a gf for that moment to care and be around them. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1834266543863281842?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1834266543863281842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/self-updates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1834266543863281842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1834266543863281842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/self-updates.html' title='Self Updates'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1878989635333626582</id><published>2011-08-05T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:10:41.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Never Knew!!!</title><content type='html'>Today, im gonna rant about one of my most favorite things in life. (sarcasm) Buses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought when I leave HELP, all my bus problems will be solved and Im not going to face with retarded and stupid bus drivers anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i start ranting, you gotta listen to my story, get the picture, understand it and then tell me what you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;have 4 days with 8am classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. Means i have to rush bus for 4 days. But my monday and wednesday troubles morning rushing are solve thanks to my brother's time table. Whats left is thursday on friday. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every thursday and friday I have wake up extra early to get a ride from my dad whose rushing to open his stall all the way to Taman Bahagian station. Take a LRT ride to Kelana Jaya station, sit the bus all the way to subang area then walk to INTI subang. Its a long journey right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thursday first week 8am class was cancel due to the maintenance in the lab. So, friday morning i hitched a ride from my dad all the way to taman bahagia station and follow along the way to Kelana Jaya station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Kelana Jaya and I waited for my bus. The thing about the bus what im sitting is, its there but there is no driver to drive it. We will have to wait for the bus driver to get ready only we start ride the bus. And the thing about the bus driver is that, they really love to drag. Its tiring driving the bus but dammit, dont drag the time man. Eveyrone is rushing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me, the bus driver that day was ready when i reached there. I started lining up quickly cause i was sleepy and i wanted to sit down and just doze off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when i was lining up, something strange is going on. Only females are lining up for the bus. The males are just sitting down and chilling there. Its like they didnt see the bus right infront of them at all! I thought they are just gentleman who are giving the ladies to enter the bus for. Give the front and nice seats first right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, i entered the bus, tap my card and then the bus driver tells me that the bus is for women only. Bas untuk Wanita Sahaja. I was like, the fark!? Bus just for females only?? There was no sign, no warning, no what so ever. So i to swipe my touch and go card again and i rm1 just fly away just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is.. the bus was freaking empty. There was not more than 10 people in the bus. And all of them are females!! As for us guys, we have to sit outside like a retard. Wasting another 20mins of our lives for a bus that is multisexual approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno you guys knew about this or not but I never. I never about that damm thing in my life. A whole bus just for girls!? I not being sexist here but issit really necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there is such a rule in malaysia. This is to increase the protection for females. Thats good. But can putting all women and one dude bus driver in the bus increase the protection? I mean, if i were a badass burglar, i bring 5 guys with knife only (gun for better) gang the bus, knock the male bus driver down and rob all the females. Totally ownage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless there was one or two girls/women in the bus who are like wing chun or teakwando masters who can kick ass.. then the burglars are unlucky la. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think that if you wanna increase the protection of female passengers in the bus, they should make it free for all genders. A couple of males MIGHT be able to make a difference in protection wise. Yeah some guys these days are pretty useless but still is safer to have more than one guy in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I do agree i sound very sexist here. If i ever offend anyone.. i sincerely apologize. Im here to just let out my sad little anger feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers kay? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1878989635333626582?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1878989635333626582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-never-knew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1878989635333626582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1878989635333626582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-never-knew.html' title='I Never Knew!!!'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-648038474231858405</id><published>2011-08-01T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T05:15:53.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Degree Day One + Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually on monday, I will sleep soundly like a pig at home until 12pm in the afternoon. But since i've became a university student, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I have to be like everyone else &lt;/span&gt;who are studying in this world. Get my ars to school. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;have 3 classes on monday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A total up to 7 hours of classes&lt;/span&gt;. Two 2 hour classes and one specially made 3 hour class. The joy right? A great way to start monday right? (deep sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;manage to make friends will ALL of my class mates.&lt;/span&gt; Well, its not that hard cause my class doesnt consist more than 20 people in it. When it comes to new friends, the problem that i usually have is memorizing names. Apparently, this time&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; I have no problems with their names what so ever.&lt;/span&gt; Thats because&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; most of them are using fake/english/glamour name just like me&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Surprisingly, communicating with my classmates is not an issue&lt;/span&gt;, especially the guys. Most people who are taking IT are usually gamers, youtube watchers and manga readers. Therefore there are lots of things to share and talk about. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who are studying my course are&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; not all IT or computer-ish people&lt;/span&gt;. Some of them &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dont even have a single knowledge about computering and programming&lt;/span&gt;. Which is what im really surprise about. But they did do some research about IT and they find it interesting. Thats why they decided to take IT as their degree subject. Respect them. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, on to the lecturers in my class. Be surprise that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ALL of my lecturers are females.&lt;/span&gt; Yes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;female programmes&lt;/span&gt;. And not all of them are indians. (there sorta like a stereotype in the world that indians are very good in computer. And thats pretty true!!) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Girls are usually the ones that come up to me and say that IT is sooo freaking boring&lt;/span&gt;. But guess what girls, all 4 of my lecturere are females! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;C-programming lecturer is a malay women&lt;/span&gt;. She nice and sweet. She &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;gives me a pretty good first impression.&lt;/span&gt; But she &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tends to scare us about the assignments&lt;/span&gt; that we are about to deal with and the exams that we are going to take. Well, shes not really scaring us.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Shes just giving us a heads up on what is going to happen.&lt;/span&gt; Im pretty sure that I can work fine with her. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Problem Solving lecturer is a indian lady&lt;/span&gt;. Among all 3 lecturers of the day, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;she gave me the best first impression ever.&lt;/span&gt; A very funny person that communicated alot with her students i would say. Shes&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; the only lecturer in class who did an ice breaking activity with us&lt;/span&gt;. I had fun and I hope that the future classes with her will be the same as day one. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;my W3 technology lecturer. &lt;/span&gt;The chinese lady. Im going to say this&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, this lady gives the creeps. &lt;/span&gt;While lunch time, i went to McD to bought some food. When I came back and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;took the lift, she was in the same lift with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That time I didnt knew that she was my lecturer yet. But the whole journey from the first floor to the fifth floor, I felt the disturbance in the force..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The disturbance that I felt was not wrong&lt;/span&gt;. When she enters the class and starts teaching,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; she was serious about everything.&lt;/span&gt; She is one of those&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; serious lecturer who make cold jokes that only she thinks its funny.&lt;/span&gt; She was seriously about her teachings and when she told us about the stress that we are about to face, its literally scary. She did a good job at that part. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lecturer is serious but &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;her teachings are pretty damm good &lt;/span&gt;although it long but when she teaches I listen. With this, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I think i might be able to cope with her&lt;/span&gt; even know shes serious. *fingers cross* XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my class is over I head straight home. It was 5pm. One hour before all the jam starts. But I was wrong. It was raya month, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;the jam starts one hour earlier than I expected it&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I was stuck in the jam all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that my standing and waiting at the bus days are over. But&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; apparent when im in INTI life, I still have to go thru the same thing&lt;/span&gt; that I faced in HELP. Its ridiculously annonying. Whats worst is&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; the journey distance for this bus is two times more longer than the previous one. &lt;/span&gt;The amount of people is lesser but still, its ridiculously packed. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day one down, I've known all my class mates, met a few new semester two friends/seniors, some commerce students and 3 of my lecturers.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Whats gonna happen at day two?&lt;/span&gt; read on.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was alittle bit more relaxed. Actually my day two was alot more relaxed. I only have one class to attend and that class starts at 2pm. Not because my class timetable is screwed up, but because some of my classes are cancel this week. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only class im about to attend is the class that i havent seen my lecturere. The class is known as Understanding Variation and Uncertainty. Its basically Statistics. Just that is has more words than number than my previous foundation statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stats lecturer was one word.. BORING. Really really boring. Theres nothing else i can describe about this lecturer. She was asked us to communicate with the numbers and let the numbers communicate with you. Sounds deep and wise but still, it doesnt entertain me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the cool thing about her is that she dont keep her notes in the elearning websites. She got her own website site where everything that we wanted are all in that particular website. No need to login and remember passwords and shyts. Go in, download or read the stuffs. Settle. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class ended at 4pm. At first I was planning will go home straight to avoid the jam. But i decided to stay back and join some sports. I remember during the orientation day, they mentioned that there was a dodge ball practice going on at 6pm that day. So i decided to stay back and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explore around the subang neighbor hood, hunt some good areas to hang out, looking for cheap and good food and visited the library for free internet connection all the way until 6pm. Sounds pretty awesome for the first day but i dunno next time how am i going to survive for 2 hours. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I head down to the other side of INTI, into the court to play dodge ball. A new friend/classmate of mine, Alex Teoh decided to join along with me for the dodge ball game. Everyone there was extremely friendly. Some of them actually took the intention appoarch me and talk me before the practice even start. Maybe because they saw me during the orientation or something. I dunno. But I find them very nice people. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dodge ball game was fun but hard. I used to play dodge ball in HELP. HELP ppl are more aggressive but INTI people are more strategic. They play it more to slow ans steady wins the race that kind of style. I dont really know or use to the style that they are playing but whatever way, it still works. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game i whole body started aching. See thats what happens when your dead lazy during the holidays and dont wanna spend sometime pumping some muscles. Thats what you get. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I head home and next thing i know, i have 5 new friends notification. 5 of them are all from the dodge ball team. See naming urself Klex allows people to find you easier in facebook too! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats all to talk about for day one and day two of my college. I took me 5 days to blog this post. (Proof, look at the date of this blogpost) I have my reasons, like always. One is because theres so many things to talk about, two is because im kinda busy with the degree life and three is of course, im lazy. Simple as that. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to update my blog more often but i can garuantee you guys anything cause after this week, there are lots of shyts assignments and tutorial coming to my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a rant to talk about. Its not about relationship but one of my favorite things to rant about. Buses. Stay tune~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-648038474231858405?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/648038474231858405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/degree-day-one-day-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/648038474231858405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/648038474231858405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/degree-day-one-day-two.html' title='Degree Day One + Day Two'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-6496504499757387121</id><published>2011-07-28T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T02:12:07.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation Day 1 + 2</title><content type='html'>Yup, I've started my orientations in INTI subang already. The orientation went on for 2 days and the talks there are pretty inspiring. Yes, i was actually awake for most of the talks. Except for some boring tones lecturers who are giving the talks and all. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of students joining the UOW course are very little. I would say about 80 people only. And out of those 80 people, about 20 of them are taking Faculty of Informatics. Out of those 20 people, about 15 of them are taking computer science. Our of those 15 people, 5 of them are majoring in Multimedia and Games Development. And out of 5 people, none of them are girls. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happen to the other 60 of them? Well they are taking communications. Probably PR and marketing and stuffs. Yes, there are more girls over the other side, dont rub it in. But still, we are all UOW students. So, eventually we will meet up with each other too. I think.. I hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe its not that bad. At least I have a small members of people in my class so that i can focus more in class. (I hope) Making friends with a smaller group also probably means that all of us will have to be closer to each other. If all 5 of us dont work together, we will not pull thru degree. Work and move as a team!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTI place is pretty good. The place is pretty big. It may look its just one build from the outside but there is actually 2 buildings for INTI. The other building looks more like a secondary school but its still part of INTI. Which such a big place, Im pretty sure in these few weeks im i will get lost at least once. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends? I made 3 friends during the two day orientation. Ryan, Bryan and Nazril (maybe that how it spells.) Ryan is my first class mate friend. As for Bryan and Nazril, they are from the Student Service Department. Consider it as a good start. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres really nothing much to talk about for Orientation Day. I dont even know why am I making a post about it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class offically starts next monday. All the work and assignments are going to come into my life and my life is going to be miserable like always. Okay, maybe it wouldnt be so bad. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-6496504499757387121?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6496504499757387121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/orientation-day-1-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6496504499757387121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6496504499757387121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/orientation-day-1-2.html' title='Orientation Day 1 + 2'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3993411728715785291</id><published>2011-07-25T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T01:39:43.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Performance NIght</title><content type='html'>Some of you might have heard, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;was invited to perform in at a charity dinner last saturday&lt;/span&gt;. The event was held at SJK(C) Sungai Way primary school on the 23rd of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my good friend&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Suilun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;was invited to join along this guild to perform &lt;/span&gt;on stage. Which is a pretty cool and new experience for me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The songs that we are going to play are different from what I've been playing &lt;/span&gt;all these while. The songs that I've been playing are more like mainstream kind of song but they decided to the old and classics. A &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;good time to learn some new gender songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;band consist of 7 members&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaun &lt;/span&gt;as the leader and vocalist, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerry&lt;/span&gt; as the saxophonist, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ping Fuan&lt;/span&gt; as bassist, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neehui&lt;/span&gt; as drummer, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karu&lt;/span&gt; as lead guitarist, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suilun&lt;/span&gt; as pianist and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; me as the guitarist. &lt;/span&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the band name is called&lt;/span&gt; Shaun Chow &amp;amp; Friends. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI2OLWyC6KQ/Ti5eYtl527I/AAAAAAAAHsU/yx4_CRc3pxc/s1600/251786_238608162827664_187664777922003_820268_4032857_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI2OLWyC6KQ/Ti5eYtl527I/AAAAAAAAHsU/yx4_CRc3pxc/s320/251786_238608162827664_187664777922003_820268_4032857_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633543962535517106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just so you guys dunno, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Tomodachi means friends in japanese.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to this performance,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I've finally grew BIG interest in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Micheal Buble&lt;/span&gt;'s songs. His songs are epicly awesome and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;his live performance certainly blows me away.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The performance went well&lt;/span&gt;, nothing went wrong.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; We played everything nicely and perfectly&lt;/span&gt;. Did the crowds enjoyed it? To me, i believe so cause its their their type of song. I would say&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we nailed it that night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures taken by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanleng&lt;/span&gt; during that night. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-imVv85UKpJQ/Ti5eY-nkKRI/AAAAAAAAHsk/RRoCp24ydxc/s1600/262557_238612262827254_187664777922003_820363_1265711_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-imVv85UKpJQ/Ti5eY-nkKRI/AAAAAAAAHsk/RRoCp24ydxc/s320/262557_238612262827254_187664777922003_820363_1265711_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633543967105886482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeap, that night I suited up! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4VoTBK2bdg/Ti2fHglf7bI/AAAAAAAAHrk/pi_9t5gm1EQ/s1600/223093_10150318607222354_577812353_9500430_1431305_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4VoTBK2bdg/Ti2fHglf7bI/AAAAAAAAHrk/pi_9t5gm1EQ/s320/223093_10150318607222354_577812353_9500430_1431305_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333660265475506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who did we bumped into during the event? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRUzVn_TCac/Ti2fH8Ecy1I/AAAAAAAAHr0/5qps0jxPkV4/s1600/229695_238607209494426_187664777922003_820256_37130_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRUzVn_TCac/Ti2fH8Ecy1I/AAAAAAAAHr0/5qps0jxPkV4/s320/229695_238607209494426_187664777922003_820256_37130_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333667643050834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Karu jamming our guitars on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fo84hDg0WSk/Ti5eutWVleI/AAAAAAAAHs0/IMLrxcMe8qM/s1600/284632_238608486160965_187664777922003_820271_1716589_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fo84hDg0WSk/Ti5eutWVleI/AAAAAAAAHs0/IMLrxcMe8qM/s320/284632_238608486160965_187664777922003_820271_1716589_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633544340427347426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jerry, Ping Fuan and Karu jamming on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jes3YFlZvEU/Ti5euZzTJXI/AAAAAAAAHss/6oI27kINF50/s1600/252911_238607012827779_187664777922003_820252_1247566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jes3YFlZvEU/Ti5euZzTJXI/AAAAAAAAHss/6oI27kINF50/s320/252911_238607012827779_187664777922003_820252_1247566_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633544335180113266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nee Hui rocking the drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IcHj-Iv_kCM/Ti5fK_fZePI/AAAAAAAAHs8/rITRDo9oyoE/s1600/268678_238606802827800_187664777922003_820250_8383748_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IcHj-Iv_kCM/Ti5fK_fZePI/AAAAAAAAHs8/rITRDo9oyoE/s320/268678_238606802827800_187664777922003_820250_8383748_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633544826333526258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suilun doing fine on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kEs80WsBIuM/Ti2fSfSABEI/AAAAAAAAHsM/wOkfJZOLPB4/s1600/263198_238609042827576_187664777922003_820288_916592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kEs80WsBIuM/Ti2fSfSABEI/AAAAAAAAHsM/wOkfJZOLPB4/s320/263198_238609042827576_187664777922003_820288_916592_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333848893817922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our band leader Shaun Chow singing with style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEZCbdIePJk/Ti2fH7deyfI/AAAAAAAAHrs/hqL2aSceQIQ/s1600/282662_238611719493975_187664777922003_820352_1537359_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEZCbdIePJk/Ti2fH7deyfI/AAAAAAAAHrs/hqL2aSceQIQ/s320/282662_238611719493975_187664777922003_820352_1537359_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333667479603698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The full band picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0L85G34NV34/Ti5eY4wp24I/AAAAAAAAHsc/20PpK86-6zU/s1600/206574_238611919493955_187664777922003_820356_7229607_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0L85G34NV34/Ti5eY4wp24I/AAAAAAAAHsc/20PpK86-6zU/s320/206574_238611919493955_187664777922003_820356_7229607_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633543965533395842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another full band picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ejvIg1oexw/Ti2fHp1AQzI/AAAAAAAAHrc/FBCMceFTVxA/s1600/228879_238612509493896_187664777922003_820368_3158497_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ejvIg1oexw/Ti2fHp1AQzI/AAAAAAAAHrc/FBCMceFTVxA/s320/228879_238612509493896_187664777922003_820368_3158497_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333662746428210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the band members trolling around. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfrAjFD2hkc/Ti2fIPuksTI/AAAAAAAAHr8/4dXta_RhU4Y/s1600/249391_238605869494560_187664777922003_820236_2707692_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfrAjFD2hkc/Ti2fIPuksTI/AAAAAAAAHr8/4dXta_RhU4Y/s320/249391_238605869494560_187664777922003_820236_2707692_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333672920002866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of me and Shaun Chow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaun Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; commented about me after the whole performance&lt;/span&gt; on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="text_exposed_show"&gt;"Yu Ming - The man of steel guitar strings hahaha. Despite you telling me that you could only strum, you  had no problems fitting into the genre that i laid out for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; a story behind the man of steel guitar strings&lt;/span&gt;. But that story&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; lies between me and the band members&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this post &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I wanna thank these people that help me thru out the whole journey&lt;/span&gt; of performing with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaun Chow&lt;/span&gt;, giving this opportunity to perform along side with a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suilun&lt;/span&gt;, for voicing out my name to Shaun and guiding me thru out the practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerry, Ping, Karu&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Neehui&lt;/span&gt;, for trolling and jamming along side with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Max&lt;/span&gt;, for borrowing me his blazer suit for the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eng Hoe&lt;/span&gt;, for borrowing me his awesome plug-in accoustic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lenping &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tarvin&lt;/span&gt;, for borrowing me their amps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanleng&lt;/span&gt;, for taking the awesome pictures for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weigin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shu Mei&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shu Xian&lt;/span&gt;, for commenting about our performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaun's mom&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crystal Chow&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siew Mai&lt;/span&gt; (the dog), for accompanying us and taking care of us during the practices. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I didnt left anyone out right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I even mention the dog &lt;/span&gt;in the credits. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGTNvJeLCLE/Ti2fSDWV0dI/AAAAAAAAHsE/-ZYYZcrlskM/s1600/250040_238612616160552_187664777922003_820370_7316628_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGTNvJeLCLE/Ti2fSDWV0dI/AAAAAAAAHsE/-ZYYZcrlskM/s320/250040_238612616160552_187664777922003_820370_7316628_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633333841395831250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;definately one hell of a new experience for me&lt;/span&gt;. Looks like i &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;manage to take my guitar experience to the next level again&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks to everyone above agian. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-3993411728715785291?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3993411728715785291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/performance-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3993411728715785291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3993411728715785291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/performance-night.html' title='Performance NIght'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI2OLWyC6KQ/Ti5eYtl527I/AAAAAAAAHsU/yx4_CRc3pxc/s72-c/251786_238608162827664_187664777922003_820268_4032857_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7083671492971204511</id><published>2011-07-25T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:45:55.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2 more days till my degree course starts&lt;/span&gt;. so that means my holidays is about to end! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One month ago, I cant wait for my college to start&lt;/span&gt; but now i just wish that i could have a long holidays. Yeah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3 months is just not enough for a guy like me.&lt;/span&gt; XD (come on who doesnt want forever freedom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; a few things that im afraid of &lt;/span&gt;going into my new college. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;One is definately the transportation issue. &lt;/span&gt;I dont have a car, there is no bus that drives me all the way to the college or even walk distance to the college, and my brother is being a real bitch about driving me to college in the morning. So i really dunno how am i going college later on in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; how am I going to  meet people there&lt;/span&gt;. Unlike HELP, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;INTI is a pretty big place&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;In HELP, everything happens in one long corridoor.&lt;/span&gt; So its easy to spot and make friends there. But INTI is a pretty big place as I recall. Plus,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; the course that Im going to study is probably gonna be deserted. &lt;/span&gt;Cause no one is really interested in the course that im taking. What worst is this course is new to the college. So, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;people might not have even heard of it&lt;/span&gt;. Especially girls. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I maybe a talkative guy, but heres another fact about me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I cant be talkative unless I have made a friends there.&lt;/span&gt; The samething happened in HELP. Plus,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I can only be talkative around the people that im comfortable with.&lt;/span&gt; Which also takes up sometime. Meeting new friends in my new college is gonna be a little bit hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; the surrounding neighborhood&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Subang Jaya is a freaking big place&lt;/span&gt;. and I am freaking not familiar with the place itself. Who know if i simply walk around here and there I might get lost in the neighborhood. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;HELP was different because HELP itself is the neighbor hood.&lt;/span&gt; Plus, HELP is at pusat bandar damasara which is something like in the middle of no where. All you have to do is get a tour guide for one day and walah you will be familiar with the place already. As for Subang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;its really going to take me awhile to get familiar to the place&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; is the people whom im going to mix with&lt;/span&gt;. I have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;faced lots of unwanted dramas in my previous college.&lt;/span&gt; Is not really because they bitch about me or they pick a fight on me, is because &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;they make use of me&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;People who say they are friends but turns out they are just the kind of people who uses ur ability and then dont talk to you ever again. I faced alot of it in my previous college. So &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;i really hope that this new college will have lesser.&lt;/span&gt; If there are the same kind of people, then&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; i rather live my life alone with my true and old friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there are many things that im worried of when i enter the college but those things can be easily solved.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; My friends are there.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I have people who I can count on there&lt;/span&gt;. Some of them ever told me before hand, if I have any problems go find them. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Those are what i call true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;if you ask me, am I ready for my new college&lt;/span&gt;? I will say..&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Fark yeah. Bring it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7083671492971204511?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7083671492971204511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-more-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7083671492971204511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7083671492971204511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-more-days-to-go.html' title='2 more days to go'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2282141579908669134</id><published>2011-07-21T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:34:30.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss Dragon Nest</title><content type='html'>I have been playing and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; trying out lots of game during the holidays&lt;/span&gt;. Well because im going to study the course about games and also because im a gamer. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best online game i've played so far is Dragon Nest. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The close beta came out last week&lt;/span&gt;. I tried the game and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I think its freaking amazing&lt;/span&gt;. My friends grew bored of this game but i didnt. Maybe cause I think im the kind of  gamer who &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;loves to grind my characters. &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;game's gameplay system is unique &lt;/span&gt;and nice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The graphic is freaking amazing&lt;/span&gt; and the storyline is pretty good as well. I would say this is a good online game to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; flaw about this game is that its gender lock&lt;/span&gt;. Means &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you cannot chose different sex for some particular jobs. &lt;/span&gt;There are 4 jobs in the game and each jobs have 2 job enhance. Warrior and Cleric are males whereas Archer and Mage are females. Its&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; by far the best Action RPG game I've ever played i&lt;/span&gt;n my life. Whats really unique is tha&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;t the game is semi-online gameplay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your in the city you are in online mode where everthing starts to lag if your have  bad computur or internet. But when you exit the city and into the dungeon, you are in semi-online mode. Where you are connect to your friends only. Its kinda hard to explain. You have to experience it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the reason why i really love this game is that&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; my ferrari laptop can support this game. &lt;/span&gt;Smoothy!! Yeah, the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; noob laptop that couldnt support HON&lt;/span&gt; can actually support Dragon Nest better than my desktop computer. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Im very surprised.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; close beta was on for 1 week which is kinda sad&lt;/span&gt;. But the one whole week was a whole lot of fun.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I reached max lvl in just one week.&lt;/span&gt; (for close beta that was lvl 24) and i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;got my armors and weapons upgraded to the safest limit&lt;/span&gt;. Pretty good eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;some screen shots that i capture&lt;/span&gt; before the close beta close down my character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJ0KonT5-A/TifkMUZ1UII/AAAAAAAAHrU/HmvXfeQ4fa8/s1600/dn2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJ0KonT5-A/TifkMUZ1UII/AAAAAAAAHrU/HmvXfeQ4fa8/s320/dn2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631720759336718466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was a warrior who is enhance into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mercenary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e55fJBOl6fc/TifibaBiUOI/AAAAAAAAHrE/Enoxtei1-kA/s1600/dn5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e55fJBOl6fc/TifibaBiUOI/AAAAAAAAHrE/Enoxtei1-kA/s320/dn5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631718819520205026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how I really look close up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MdxRbM5to8U/TifkMGO3daI/AAAAAAAAHrM/xobgcM8CRVc/s1600/dn8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MdxRbM5to8U/TifkMGO3daI/AAAAAAAAHrM/xobgcM8CRVc/s320/dn8.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631720755532625314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My best equipments. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i95iV0Xb1J0/TifiawXRrfI/AAAAAAAAHq0/8cxAVeZxI3o/s1600/dn6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i95iV0Xb1J0/TifiawXRrfI/AAAAAAAAHq0/8cxAVeZxI3o/s320/dn6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631718808337100274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out the graphics for this game. Impressive eh? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for th&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;e open beta to start which is about mid august&lt;/span&gt;. Its the time where my college has started and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;where all the shyt assignments are coming in.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; might not go full potential in this game &lt;/span&gt;anymore then. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;still do feel free to go register and play the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Heres the website link &lt;/span&gt;for those of you who are really interested in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dn.cherrycredits.com/"&gt;Dragon Nest offical website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the first online game that i actually miss playing&lt;/span&gt;. No kidding. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2282141579908669134?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2282141579908669134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-miss-dragon-nest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2282141579908669134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2282141579908669134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-miss-dragon-nest.html' title='I miss Dragon Nest'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJ0KonT5-A/TifkMUZ1UII/AAAAAAAAHrU/HmvXfeQ4fa8/s72-c/dn2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5265799004130291438</id><published>2011-07-19T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T04:32:54.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the Right and Wrong way</title><content type='html'>People&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; tend to simply use the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'I miss you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Simply use is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;NOT as in using it frequently.&lt;/span&gt; Using frequently just means your nice. What i meant by simply using it, is like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;simply using it on the WRONG person&lt;/span&gt;. Like literally the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling 'I miss you' to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;someone that doesnt give a damm, doesnt even care, deosnt even think about you&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;whats worst is they dont even reply or talk to you&lt;/span&gt; is just a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;big fat lost for you. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, lost with the capital 'L'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;wasting your time, your sms money &lt;/span&gt;and of course seeing them not treating you like crap  is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;just gonna make u sad&lt;/span&gt;. Like really really sad. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Heartbroken&lt;/span&gt;. *pling plang* I know.. cause i've been there.. and i've done that. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hard to live a life where no one misses you&lt;/span&gt;. Hearing someone saying 'I miss you' is definitely a nice thing. But sometimes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;when it doesnt come from the right person&lt;/span&gt; that you want,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; its just not enough. &lt;/span&gt;right? You know what i mean. You&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; always want to hear that&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 'I miss you'&lt;/span&gt; word for that particular person&lt;/span&gt; only. I've been there done that too. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you force yourself to miss some son of a bitch or literally a bitch itself then &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;its really really not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; They dont miss you the way that you do&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;They dont treat you the way that you do too. &lt;/span&gt;If telling them that you miss them wont make a difference i really suggest you to do something about it. Maybe &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;move on and forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard really I know, but really &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you gotta face it&lt;/span&gt;. That person is just not into. Maybe &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;in the future he/she will start appreciate you more&lt;/span&gt;. But that happens in movies and drama series, in reality, rarely.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Like EXTREMELY rare kind of thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Barney Stinson&lt;/span&gt; said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"When Im sad, I just stop being sad and be awesome. True Story."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dont know whose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barney Stinson&lt;/span&gt;? That &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;you my friend really have a sad life.&lt;/span&gt; Im just kidding. Go watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'How I Met Your Mother' &lt;/span&gt;its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a very funny sitcom&lt;/span&gt;. Watch it and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you will feel happy and of course awesome.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason that Im making this rant right here is because&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; i have a couple of friends who fall as a victim. &lt;/span&gt;I just here to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;help those people do some shout out their sorrows and sadness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, 'I miss you'&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; is a very strong word.&lt;/span&gt; (thats my opinion) Since no one is here to say 'I love you' or 'I like you', &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;IMY is the best i can get.&lt;/span&gt; And im&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; really apperciate those people who said IMY to me.&lt;/span&gt; Even know half of them dont really mean it. XD Just kididng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys out who have fallen as a victim as well,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; stay strong.&lt;/span&gt; Good luck. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5265799004130291438?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5265799004130291438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/missing-right-and-wrong-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5265799004130291438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5265799004130291438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/missing-right-and-wrong-way.html' title='Missing the Right and Wrong way'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-4726885281871354183</id><published>2011-07-18T04:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T07:56:25.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Im Up to</title><content type='html'>Another update about me, myself and I. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its comfirm that&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; i will be study at INTI subang &lt;/span&gt;on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27th of July&lt;/span&gt;. That is like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9 more days to go &lt;/span&gt;(date worte: 18/7/2011) then i'll be living in a stress hell like my degree friends. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a 2 + 1 degree program&lt;/span&gt;. Two years here in INTI subang and one year in Universtiy of Wallonggong. (UOW) Plus, the course that im doing is not called Computer Games Development in INTI its called &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Multimedia and Games development&lt;/span&gt;. Sounds cooler to me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;practicing for my performance that is coming up&lt;/span&gt; on the 23rd of July. Its in a school somewhere at subang jaya and from what I heard&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; its is a huge crowd attending for the event. &lt;/span&gt;Most of them are adults and oldies so we decided to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; play songs more towards oldies&lt;/span&gt;. This is probably one of my biggest gigs. So, wish me luck~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh did you guys know? After&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; leaving my hair long for about 4~6 months I've decided to cut it!! &lt;/span&gt;Yeah,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; pretty unbelievable lie right&lt;/span&gt;? The truth is to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; got forced to cut by my dad&lt;/span&gt;. He played the "Wheres my son!?" joke on me again. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;a little bit awkward without long hair&lt;/span&gt;. Getting back short hair makes my hair cooler. (as in temperature kind of cool.) My head is&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; so cool right now that its giving me headaches&lt;/span&gt;. really really not use to it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my high school friends are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;having a sports game that is invented by ourselves &lt;/span&gt;this wednesday (20/7/11) Yeah, its the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ninjas and Wardens&lt;/span&gt; game. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Capturing the Flag + Ice &amp;amp; Fire game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Feel free to join us if you want.&lt;/span&gt; Heres the link of our facebook event page for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=159384517468409"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ninjas &amp;amp; Wardens facebook event page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; you wanna come please click attend&lt;/span&gt;. So that we can know that your coming. If you have transportation issue, leave a message on the event page and we'll help u settle it. ASAP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats enough updates for you guys i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; to all the girls out there,&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;have random blogspot question for you&lt;/span&gt; ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"How do you girls feel after getting a hair cut from extreme long to short?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave you &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;answers on the cbox or the comment section of this blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy~ &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!! &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-4726885281871354183?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4726885281871354183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-im-up-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4726885281871354183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4726885281871354183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-im-up-to.html' title='Things Im Up to'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-4322845948662312204</id><published>2011-07-15T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T23:18:39.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIC Father &amp; Son moment</title><content type='html'>One morning at the morning market. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I was helping my dad like usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this couple customer.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; Straight couple&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, one guy one girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay its a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;really really bad thing to do &lt;/span&gt;when you have a couple customer.. but I was having an eye on the girl. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Means checking her out. &lt;/span&gt;(yes, im a mean head) Cause seriously, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;that girl was pretty cute&lt;/span&gt;. As in pretty + cute. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the two of them left.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;this is what my dad said to me&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"That girl is pretty cute right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "I know right!!!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Haha but too bad she has a boy friend already.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OMG, I KNOW RIGHT!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I dunno why but i think that was one epic father &amp;amp; son moment there. It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;worst for my dad cause his married and have 3 childrens&lt;/span&gt;. He &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shouldnt be checking her out&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dont check out other people's girl&lt;/span&gt; especially when they are you customers. You might &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;lose a customer &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;also get a black eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. DX Write that down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry dad, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;this son of yours is gonna be single for quite a long time&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-4322845948662312204?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4322845948662312204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/epic-father-son-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4322845948662312204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4322845948662312204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/epic-father-son-moment.html' title='EPIC Father &amp; Son moment'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5119916858127598677</id><published>2011-07-12T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:45:34.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She make me Learn Guitar</title><content type='html'>I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; started listening to her musics again yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; And i still think that shes amazing. Her live performance is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;still by far one of the top live performance I've seen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; the one that gave me the interest and motivations to learn guitar&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;?? Nope. Shes the one and only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YUI Yoshioka&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rexeoSuPlBc/ThyZqZFdMJI/AAAAAAAAHqE/tfBkeFMEKK4/s1600/YUIkawai1_bigger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rexeoSuPlBc/ThyZqZFdMJI/AAAAAAAAHqE/tfBkeFMEKK4/s320/YUIkawai1_bigger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628542587873603730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, some of you might dont know. But this japanese singer is the girl that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; inspired me to learn acoustic guitar.&lt;/span&gt; FYI, shes a self learning guitarist as well. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about YUI is that &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;her songs are really really hard to play&lt;/span&gt;. She &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;loves to play around with bar chords&lt;/span&gt; which is somehow a tough thing to do for begineer guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;its been 2 years that I started learning acoustic guitars&lt;/span&gt;. And I've &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;been training bar chords like every single day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess what? Its about time I go back and listen to some YUI songs and learn again! XD&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I didnt manage learn all of it because her songs are full of bar chords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Is like&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; bar chords are her best friends! &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; thanks to her, i can play bar chords now&lt;/span&gt;. I have some friends who have learned guitar longer than me and they still cant play bar chords. Instead they play power chords. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U99gsxMJF0w/ThyZqwnViWI/AAAAAAAAHqU/Jj46Mcoq0a4/s1600/itsmylifeyuiregular.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U99gsxMJF0w/ThyZqwnViWI/AAAAAAAAHqU/Jj46Mcoq0a4/s320/itsmylifeyuiregular.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628542594189724002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh dont forget to listen to YUI's&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; new album&lt;/span&gt; that came out this year. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Its My Life/Your Heaven].&lt;/span&gt; Her songs are not bad. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Do listen to it.&lt;/span&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a question for you guys out there who plays musical instruments. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who inspire you guys to play musical instrument? &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave you &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;answers on the cbox or the comment section of this blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there are three things that u guys must do if you are reading this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;go watch 'Taiyo No Uta'&lt;/span&gt; acted by YUI.&lt;br /&gt;Two,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; listen to YUI's songs &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Three, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;answer the blog post question&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5119916858127598677?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5119916858127598677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/she-make-me-learn-guitar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5119916858127598677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5119916858127598677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/she-make-me-learn-guitar.html' title='She make me Learn Guitar'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rexeoSuPlBc/ThyZqZFdMJI/AAAAAAAAHqE/tfBkeFMEKK4/s72-c/YUIkawai1_bigger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1594403716335303890</id><published>2011-07-10T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T03:54:55.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from PD and Malacca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haoO9gtlaU0/ThrseUtH2KI/AAAAAAAAHlE/j5UIGZi5mbg/s1600/261367_10150311956806756_646416755_9393784_5283992_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haoO9gtlaU0/ThrseUtH2KI/AAAAAAAAHlE/j5UIGZi5mbg/s320/261367_10150311956806756_646416755_9393784_5283992_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628070690051053730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waaadaaaap people. YES, daddys home!!! Did you guys miss me? Yeah you better did &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;cause I miss you guys too&lt;/span&gt;. (pants on fire..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im back from a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; long and fun 3 days 2 nights Port Dickson + Malacca trip&lt;/span&gt;. Its a great, enjoying, fun trip and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; a great learning experience&lt;/span&gt; going on a trip to PD and Malacca &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;with just only your friends. &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;got tons of pictures taken&lt;/span&gt; during this trip. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Kudos to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanleng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt; for bringing their camera to take such many pictures of us during the whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now lets see those pictures and read the whole story. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING: This is going to be one freaking long ass blog post&lt;/span&gt;. But no worries, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;have pictures to accompany my boring long essay.&lt;/span&gt; (Im really trying to make this post as short as possible.) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 - We shall stay in Port Dickson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;head to college first to meet up with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin &lt;/span&gt;so we can go other. Then we both head to the temple with the help of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shern&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some of us that already head to PD. So&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; the remaining ones are like the later batch thats going to PD.&lt;/span&gt; So we wait for the others to arrive who are the later batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WeiGin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; XinYi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MunPing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kai Cong &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai Ling&lt;/span&gt; are the remaning ones AKA &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the later batch group&lt;/span&gt;. Once everyone arrive we head straight to PD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we had a warm welcome by our own friends &lt;/span&gt;who had already arrive at the place. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Start unpacking our stuffs and get ourselves ready&lt;/span&gt; for the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnY_hnoi234/Thrx6pjlhTI/AAAAAAAAHn0/h9Ux2elbUCU/s1600/270777_10150306156192354_577812353_9367244_251936_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnY_hnoi234/Thrx6pjlhTI/AAAAAAAAHn0/h9Ux2elbUCU/s320/270777_10150306156192354_577812353_9367244_251936_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628076674242676018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suelyn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qi Wei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;chillaxing at the bungalow house &lt;/span&gt;that Suilun offered us to stay. For the whole trip. Pretty nice place. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sA7qpf3qNs/ThruvXiaFgI/AAAAAAAAHl8/4Wmn-RVJOXA/s1600/270033_10150311874191756_646416755_9392549_6018730_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sA7qpf3qNs/ThruvXiaFgI/AAAAAAAAHl8/4Wmn-RVJOXA/s320/270033_10150311874191756_646416755_9392549_6018730_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073181892449794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;A jump shot picture by the beach&lt;/span&gt;.. The beach was just out side of the bungalow. No kidding. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDwG91mU-74/Thru_FzdfoI/AAAAAAAAHmk/rqGEenMB54c/s1600/269427_10150306165487354_577812353_9367425_6847952_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDwG91mU-74/Thru_FzdfoI/AAAAAAAAHmk/rqGEenMB54c/s320/269427_10150306165487354_577812353_9367425_6847952_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073452010045058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Camwhore with fat ass DSR&lt;/span&gt; camera. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzH5RNZC5kk/Thru9uZ8LEI/AAAAAAAAHmE/uTbcaCMKmys/s1600/261572_10150306168007354_577812353_9367449_6276002_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzH5RNZC5kk/Thru9uZ8LEI/AAAAAAAAHmE/uTbcaCMKmys/s320/261572_10150306168007354_577812353_9367449_6276002_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073428549119042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MunPing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qi Wei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suelyn&lt;/span&gt; are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; trying fly a kite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we didnt succeed.&lt;/span&gt; It was half successful. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-lJimf57SY/Thru-9dxI-I/AAAAAAAAHmc/pW2ITlB7A-8/s1600/267619_10150311883881756_646416755_9392684_6901974_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-lJimf57SY/Thru-9dxI-I/AAAAAAAAHmc/pW2ITlB7A-8/s320/267619_10150311883881756_646416755_9392684_6901974_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073449771574242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice walk by the beach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8NY6LsfiHQ/Thr4T0XF4TI/AAAAAAAAHoc/eX3T2_WbDqs/s1600/264223_10150311896781756_646416755_9392838_6004585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8NY6LsfiHQ/Thr4T0XF4TI/AAAAAAAAHoc/eX3T2_WbDqs/s320/264223_10150311896781756_646416755_9392838_6004585_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628083703709557042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Starting up the barbeque&lt;/span&gt; with Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCxiiGNlV0E/Thr4UEl3WKI/AAAAAAAAHok/Di1mnpqFiqw/s1600/267541_10150306179782354_577812353_9367672_1931514_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCxiiGNlV0E/Thr4UEl3WKI/AAAAAAAAHok/Di1mnpqFiqw/s320/267541_10150306179782354_577812353_9367672_1931514_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628083708066486434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cooking the meal for dinner&lt;/span&gt;. Everything tasted pretty damm good. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the end of the night we have some short&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lee Hom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; singing session&lt;/span&gt;. During that moment, I dunno about my friends but&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; I have goosebumps while singing&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later while waiting for the bathroom to be non-occupied, Me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qi Wei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanleng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suelyn &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suilun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;head out and have a night sight seeing session&lt;/span&gt;. We wanted to head to the Suilun rumored light house but apparently none of us know the place.. so instead of going to some light house place&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;, we went a grab some ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tqb92Eb2UM/Thwimp3Nc4I/AAAAAAAAHpc/4Za2NT3AvT8/s1600/263097_10150306185572354_577812353_9367754_1152855_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tqb92Eb2UM/Thwimp3Nc4I/AAAAAAAAHpc/4Za2NT3AvT8/s320/263097_10150306185572354_577812353_9367754_1152855_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628411681774072706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that night, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we played Taboo&lt;/span&gt;. To be honest, it was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; my first time playing Taboo&lt;/span&gt; and I think its a freaking fun game to play. Especially &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;when you have friends or siblings who have the same brain frequency&lt;/span&gt; like you. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 2 - To Malacca We Go!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the whole family of mosquitoes,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; i was the first one to wake up from bed &lt;/span&gt;or should I say floor for this case. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast, change ourselves and&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; head to Malacca Jonker Streets&lt;/span&gt; to grab tons of food to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8tETI2k1gA/ThwgVsFbuBI/AAAAAAAAHpM/V0dJ2meYfyQ/s1600/264032_10150306188407354_577812353_9367804_864290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8tETI2k1gA/ThwgVsFbuBI/AAAAAAAAHpM/V0dJ2meYfyQ/s320/264032_10150306188407354_577812353_9367804_864290_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628409191289567250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;proof that we were there&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGcbU0W101g/ThrsenW3NII/AAAAAAAAHlM/yJNc8JiVDwA/s1600/268411_10150311907001756_646416755_9392991_1058909_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGcbU0W101g/ThrsenW3NII/AAAAAAAAHlM/yJNc8JiVDwA/s320/268411_10150311907001756_646416755_9392991_1058909_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628070695057962114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A group photo by the roadside&lt;/span&gt; of Jonker Streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SR4-Ly2RSLI/ThruvD-53YI/AAAAAAAAHl0/g5jubiuN7eo/s1600/267642_10150306188677354_577812353_9367811_3709734_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SR4-Ly2RSLI/ThruvD-53YI/AAAAAAAAHl0/g5jubiuN7eo/s320/267642_10150306188677354_577812353_9367811_3709734_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073176643263874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went and&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; ate the famous chicken rice ball &lt;/span&gt;in Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcKUQP2whxQ/Thrx6Y3EU2I/AAAAAAAAHnc/JTzLv3Gn59g/s1600/268607_10150306192057354_577812353_9367874_7211065_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcKUQP2whxQ/Thrx6Y3EU2I/AAAAAAAAHnc/JTzLv3Gn59g/s320/268607_10150306192057354_577812353_9367874_7211065_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628076669760983906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;bought myself an awesome looking Jason Mraz hat.&lt;/span&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItwV726ptA0/ThrzBL86x5I/AAAAAAAAHoM/GX2kw-4oBDM/s1600/267882_10150306193547354_577812353_9367888_1748266_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItwV726ptA0/ThrzBL86x5I/AAAAAAAAHoM/GX2kw-4oBDM/s320/267882_10150306193547354_577812353_9367888_1748266_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628077886066575250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Went out of Malacca Jonker Streets and to somewhere&lt;/span&gt; which we ourselves dont really know. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9HFZ30rUc0/ThwgVDao1dI/AAAAAAAAHo8/091sFmqseu0/s1600/263762_10150306197127354_577812353_9367917_1949912_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9HFZ30rUc0/ThwgVDao1dI/AAAAAAAAHo8/091sFmqseu0/s320/263762_10150306197127354_577812353_9367917_1949912_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628409180372653522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cant tell what it is? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It says LOVE with an exclamation mark&lt;/span&gt; there (me and Bryan). XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wnqADKCqHZw/ThrseKsWSrI/AAAAAAAAHk8/PR7v-1RtPyY/s1600/261561_10150306193872354_577812353_9367891_4163847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wnqADKCqHZw/ThrseKsWSrI/AAAAAAAAHk8/PR7v-1RtPyY/s320/261561_10150306193872354_577812353_9367891_4163847_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628070687363451570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Went to a play ground&lt;/span&gt; somewhere around the area. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMikFDNJ80Q/ThrseLa_34I/AAAAAAAAHk0/ixkeJYmivE0/s1600/271196_10150306194062354_577812353_9367894_4545065_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMikFDNJ80Q/ThrseLa_34I/AAAAAAAAHk0/ixkeJYmivE0/s320/271196_10150306194062354_577812353_9367894_4545065_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628070687559114626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another group play ground picture. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Close up style.&lt;/span&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xbrArBX9hXM/ThwgVVfhw5I/AAAAAAAAHpE/z3iLLy1kchc/s1600/263044_10150306194302354_577812353_9367897_5059462_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xbrArBX9hXM/ThwgVVfhw5I/AAAAAAAAHpE/z3iLLy1kchc/s320/263044_10150306194302354_577812353_9367897_5059462_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628409185224999826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lets just say&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; its not what you think it is&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMLyVVZ7yQI/ThrzA_6ElXI/AAAAAAAAHn8/4svR6TanE2Y/s1600/271076_10150306194402354_577812353_9367898_1480938_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMLyVVZ7yQI/ThrzA_6ElXI/AAAAAAAAHn8/4svR6TanE2Y/s320/271076_10150306194402354_577812353_9367898_1480938_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628077882833409394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Played some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;super Mario style &lt;/span&gt;at the play ground. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwLH_aSSXl4/ThruvNDSXaI/AAAAAAAAHls/9DB5OzGD5vQ/s1600/267740_10150306195982354_577812353_9367909_1531236_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwLH_aSSXl4/ThruvNDSXaI/AAAAAAAAHls/9DB5OzGD5vQ/s320/267740_10150306195982354_577812353_9367909_1531236_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073179077565858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then head to some old abandon/left out/not moving/not using train to take another few pictures. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qi Wei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;helping me to lift my heavy ass leg! &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q9uR-MpiTI/ThrzA5OSd_I/AAAAAAAAHoE/dpXo1uV5C2o/s1600/267993_10150306196422354_577812353_9367913_3962334_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q9uR-MpiTI/ThrzA5OSd_I/AAAAAAAAHoE/dpXo1uV5C2o/s320/267993_10150306196422354_577812353_9367913_3962334_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628077881039157234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;getting crash by the train&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qi Wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;just enjoy staring there&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqf3FvuBAFw/ThrwB6IqrgI/AAAAAAAAHm0/7ogZGxsYjbU/s1600/263946_10150306196232354_577812353_9367911_5637830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqf3FvuBAFw/ThrwB6IqrgI/AAAAAAAAHm0/7ogZGxsYjbU/s320/263946_10150306196232354_577812353_9367911_5637830_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628074599928999426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bryan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;is the strongest among all of us&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6xtI7ksu90/Thrx6hdrVNI/AAAAAAAAHns/WeoOHrcl4ug/s1600/270692_10150306196582354_577812353_9367915_5508900_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6xtI7ksu90/Thrx6hdrVNI/AAAAAAAAHns/WeoOHrcl4ug/s320/270692_10150306196582354_577812353_9367915_5508900_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628076672070407378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YanLeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; grew tired of walking.&lt;/span&gt; So, Qiwei went and help her up. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64TVm2e7OXI/Thru-SafTjI/AAAAAAAAHmU/ZtJKQO22obg/s1600/264097_10150306197987354_577812353_9367926_1237256_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64TVm2e7OXI/Thru-SafTjI/AAAAAAAAHmU/ZtJKQO22obg/s320/264097_10150306197987354_577812353_9367926_1237256_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073438215097906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found another old abandon/left out/not moving/not using pirate ship. Took i think&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; my first picture with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Xin Yi&lt;/span&gt; after 2 years. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmuBy3yABZQ/ThrwCCJAJPI/AAAAAAAAHm8/tYYHt1P5Wck/s1600/267513_10150306198952354_577812353_9367936_5211493_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmuBy3yABZQ/ThrwCCJAJPI/AAAAAAAAHm8/tYYHt1P5Wck/s320/267513_10150306198952354_577812353_9367936_5211493_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628074602077889778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading back to somewhere near Jonker street&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;to eat Capitol Satay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;It was a nice, long, fantastic, cheap, worth it dinner. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8UIKzqCr1hA/ThruugC4UzI/AAAAAAAAHlc/IEQzcEJx_dc/s1600/264659_10150306199222354_577812353_9367940_2882675_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8UIKzqCr1hA/ThruugC4UzI/AAAAAAAAHlc/IEQzcEJx_dc/s320/264659_10150306199222354_577812353_9367940_2882675_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073166996263730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Last group picture before we leave&lt;/span&gt; and head back to PD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eehmqwx_kBU/Thwim3eAncI/AAAAAAAAHpk/w8KYdzQ7CfU/s1600/262334_10150306207212354_577812353_9368001_1314004_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eehmqwx_kBU/Thwim3eAncI/AAAAAAAAHpk/w8KYdzQ7CfU/s320/262334_10150306207212354_577812353_9368001_1314004_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628411685426470338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Balik rumah terus tidur&lt;/span&gt;. ZzZzZzZz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 3 -Since we are leaving, to the Beach again! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3jtk-AaArg/Thwim-ynCSI/AAAAAAAAHps/uduhgUir3MA/s1600/263587_10150306211792354_577812353_9368053_947814_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3jtk-AaArg/Thwim-ynCSI/AAAAAAAAHps/uduhgUir3MA/s320/263587_10150306211792354_577812353_9368053_947814_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628411687391922466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That morning, we &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;gave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qi Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; a pillow as an appreciation &lt;/span&gt;for him to join us. But i seriously think&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the 'him' in the pillow is too damm skinny for him&lt;/span&gt;. Thats all im saying! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vP9fT_ludmo/ThwhH3_D1uI/AAAAAAAAHpU/xCGfCqlxoeo/s1600/270282_10150306212932354_577812353_9368070_2398122_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vP9fT_ludmo/ThwhH3_D1uI/AAAAAAAAHpU/xCGfCqlxoeo/s320/270282_10150306212932354_577812353_9368070_2398122_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628410053477521122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To the beach again!! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bOHK5dfJGw/ThrzBm0Aq6I/AAAAAAAAHoU/-iRFSpXolUI/s1600/262172_10150306213072354_577812353_9368073_3050804_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bOHK5dfJGw/ThrzBm0Aq6I/AAAAAAAAHoU/-iRFSpXolUI/s320/262172_10150306213072354_577812353_9368073_3050804_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628077893276969890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Macam mahu suicide &lt;/span&gt;dei budak-budak ni. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYpEPrHwTVU/Thru975AdmI/AAAAAAAAHmM/gyGKu9VgK-k/s1600/264172_10150306213537354_577812353_9368082_1957219_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYpEPrHwTVU/Thru975AdmI/AAAAAAAAHmM/gyGKu9VgK-k/s320/264172_10150306213537354_577812353_9368082_1957219_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628073432169084514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;farking hate salt water&lt;/span&gt; in my eyes and mouth. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gIOE71PLHw/Thwj8WZO_SI/AAAAAAAAHp0/37OtsDM_g90/s1600/264129_10150306215642354_577812353_9368114_1172417_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gIOE71PLHw/Thwj8WZO_SI/AAAAAAAAHp0/37OtsDM_g90/s320/264129_10150306215642354_577812353_9368114_1172417_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628413154016820514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Played Water Monkeys,&lt;/span&gt; freaking nice and hilarious game. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xaU0RU8-4MU/ThrwCXUD8QI/AAAAAAAAHnM/yXzEqqiM_sk/s1600/269734_10150306216377354_577812353_9368129_3032661_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xaU0RU8-4MU/ThrwCXUD8QI/AAAAAAAAHnM/yXzEqqiM_sk/s320/269734_10150306216377354_577812353_9368129_3032661_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628074607761420546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, we decided to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;grab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and rape him since he was a bitch&lt;/span&gt; during the water monkey game. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8malMOFzKo/ThrwCVGb_ZI/AAAAAAAAHnE/x1h1xdTnvSc/s1600/268567_10150306216502354_577812353_9368132_6498677_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8malMOFzKo/ThrwCVGb_ZI/AAAAAAAAHnE/x1h1xdTnvSc/s320/268567_10150306216502354_577812353_9368132_6498677_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628074607167405458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Guess who decided to just stand and enjoy&lt;/span&gt; watching us rape Justin? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head all the way to the bungalow, pack our stuffs, clean up the place and getting ready to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vngLCJjFSsg/ThwkhuIBZ6I/AAAAAAAAHp8/2YezLYyuY5k/s1600/268611_10150311957081756_646416755_9393785_2301525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vngLCJjFSsg/ThwkhuIBZ6I/AAAAAAAAHp8/2YezLYyuY5k/s320/268611_10150311957081756_646416755_9393785_2301525_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628413796042237858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Last group picture&lt;/span&gt; in the house before we leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head all the way back to temple and then each one of us head back to our own houses. And thats was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; the end of our long Kalyana Mitra's get away&lt;/span&gt;. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efAmpZkh2PQ/ThrwB4Tnk4I/AAAAAAAAHms/-KdQjdL1FJ0/s1600/264027_10150306158702354_577812353_9367305_5367657_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efAmpZkh2PQ/ThrwB4Tnk4I/AAAAAAAAHms/-KdQjdL1FJ0/s320/264027_10150306158702354_577812353_9367305_5367657_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628074599438062466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, this is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;900th blog post&lt;/span&gt; for this blog. CHEERS!! XD&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/7105755153428899916-1594403716335303890?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1594403716335303890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-from-pd-and-malacca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1594403716335303890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1594403716335303890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-from-pd-and-malacca.html' title='Back from PD and Malacca'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haoO9gtlaU0/ThrseUtH2KI/AAAAAAAAHlE/j5UIGZi5mbg/s72-c/261367_10150311956806756_646416755_9393784_5283992_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5496662632110240687</id><published>2011-07-05T00:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:43:20.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just letting You guys Know</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!! Hows everyone doing lately? Good? Fine? Exams Coming? I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;m sure you guys are doing better than I am.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so heres&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; another quick updates &lt;/span&gt;on what im doing lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to believe this but honestly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Im been busy lately&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;No not with video gaming&lt;/span&gt;.. I've been cutting down alot of video gaming these days already. I've been busy with other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of it is that Me and my friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suilun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;got invited to perform with this new Band&lt;/span&gt; form by someone whom i knew from my temple, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaun Chow&lt;/span&gt;. His an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;amazing pianist, a left hander guitarist and a good singer.&lt;/span&gt; He &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;works with lots of famous Buddhist choir groups before&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJtW1BfxWv8/ThP-MPpAaQI/AAAAAAAAHks/nIPUgWTHrYQ/s1600/262228_10150220387074109_631514108_7332376_5056127_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJtW1BfxWv8/ThP-MPpAaQI/AAAAAAAAHks/nIPUgWTHrYQ/s320/262228_10150220387074109_631514108_7332376_5056127_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626119845826291970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Band Picture!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I was the acouctic guitarist&lt;/span&gt; for the band. Our band has a lead singer (shaun), pianist (suilun), drummer (Neehui), bass (Ping Fuan), lead guitarist (karu), acoustic guitarist(me), and a saxophonist (jerry). The songs that we play are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; not really buddhist hymm songs but more towards some classics and oldies songs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys are&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; interested to come and watch out performance, you can come and watch&lt;/span&gt;. The only information I have about this performance is that is for charity and the date of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the event is 23th July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (Head up, the tickets are expensive. Thats all im saying) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Im allowed to bring one person to come along&lt;/span&gt; (for free), so whoever is interest do tell. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been going to band practices alot and also been spending some alone time practicing. So thats why Im was busy these days. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I've been busy organizing or should I say &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;re-bringing up a game&lt;/span&gt; which&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I played when I was in form 1&lt;/span&gt;. Its a game &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like capturing the flag and also catching&lt;/span&gt;. Me and my high school friends decided to change a few things out of it and of course give it a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called it the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ninjas and Wardens.&lt;/span&gt; (Yeah the name sounds childish but what the heck.) The concept of the game is very simple.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Ninjas are suppose to capture the flag &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wardens are suppose to protect the flag &lt;/span&gt;for the time being. But whats really interesting about this game is that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;the game is played at night&lt;/span&gt;. Where everyone can hide around and be Ninjas. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had out Trial game last night.. and the post is pretty long. So, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I'll be writting more about this game that we made on the next post&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are re-bringing up&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; this game for one of our friend's farwell party. &lt;/span&gt;It thought it would be a good &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;last farwell game for us before he leaves to Australia&lt;/span&gt;. His leaving next thursday, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;we've been remaking, trying and calling people&lt;/span&gt; to come and play along. So, thats why I was busy. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than those two, is pretty much the same.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; Helping people to solve their problems&lt;/span&gt; in life, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;taking care of Oreo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;settle myself for the new college&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;some lazy moment for video gaming&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wanna let you guys know that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; I wont be around from Friday till Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. I will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;spending my days in PD and Malacca &lt;/span&gt;with my temple friends. So, I wont be around to blog and I might not even vlog about anything. (not like any of you guys care. XD) Unless someone is willing to borrow me their camera for 3 days then that might be a different story. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, thats all for updates..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5496662632110240687?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5496662632110240687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-letting-you-guys-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5496662632110240687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5496662632110240687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-letting-you-guys-know.html' title='Just letting You guys Know'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJtW1BfxWv8/ThP-MPpAaQI/AAAAAAAAHks/nIPUgWTHrYQ/s72-c/262228_10150220387074109_631514108_7332376_5056127_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2311434432071655264</id><published>2011-07-04T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:45:09.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wont Know Till You Are</title><content type='html'>Some people&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; just dont know how hard issit to be something when you are not that something&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take the most simplest example.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Being in a relationship&lt;/span&gt;. You &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;can hear tons of single dudes going..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Im ready for a relationship. If im in a relationship with that girl, I will not treat her that way. If im in a relationship with that girl, I could listen to her complains all day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; on the other side of the view,&lt;/span&gt; you&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; can hear the dudes who are in a relationship&lt;/span&gt; saying.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Really dude.. really? You dont know how heavenly or how hellish a relationship can be. You dont feel it now because you are not in out shoes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have to agree with that whole statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; somethings in life that is better for you to feel and figure it out yourself&lt;/span&gt;. Somethings that are &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;really easier said than done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a pretty short post.. cause&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I really have no other examples to talk about.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Relationship is the only one that I have in my head&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2311434432071655264?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2311434432071655264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/wont-know-till-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2311434432071655264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2311434432071655264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/wont-know-till-you-are.html' title='Wont Know Till You Are'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3143257471901245012</id><published>2011-06-30T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T02:52:08.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two different Worlds</title><content type='html'>I really really&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; dont believe that two different people from two different worlds cannot be together. &lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;dont believe that when they are together they wont be happy&lt;/span&gt;. I really really dont believe. (been repeating 'really dont believe' alot here. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I when say cannot be together, I meant &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;when both sides like each other but dont want to be together &lt;/span&gt;cause they are just different from one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you two are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; two different people in terms on attitude wise, i will accept that&lt;/span&gt;. Like the guy is farked up, he smokes, he drinks and you are too polite, nice, sweet. Thats fine. I dont blame that you two dont want/cannot be together. (even I wouldnt wanna be with that person) But&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; some people just gives the worst excuse &lt;/span&gt;about why they dont wanna be with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the examples. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I heard these single handed&lt;/span&gt;, no fakes and this is all real shyt excuse that I hear from people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I cannot be with that guy because his too into sports and I dont."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I cannot be with that girl because she cannot go out as often as I am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I cannot be with that guy because his more chinese educated and I more english educated."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I cannot be with the girl because shes too smart for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.. cause of those reason you dont wanna be together with him/her? Really?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; This is just shyt loads of crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I know two people that are from two different worlds are living happily together&lt;/span&gt;, right here, right now, right this moment. Its not full time happily together but at least they are not divorce or something. In any relationship there is always a screwed up moment and there will be a fight. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I've seen these two couples fight&lt;/span&gt; but guess what?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; they still love each other.&lt;/span&gt; They have &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;been married for more than 30 years now&lt;/span&gt;. They have 3 kids and very happy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, some of you guys might already know.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;they are my parents&lt;/span&gt;. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a hawker who cant really speak english. My mom is a well educated teacher and she owns a masters degree. My dad is a carefree and easy going guy. My mom is hardworking and she always want things to be done the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if thats not two different people from two different worlds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dont like the person cause he/she is not the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then i dont blame you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; dont like the person cause he/she has a farked up attitude&lt;/span&gt;, i dont blame you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dont like that person cause he/she is completely different from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;your just really really choosy&lt;/span&gt;, Thats all im saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all about your mind.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Its all about your understanding&lt;/span&gt;. It all about what you think of that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, im just really pissed at people who are like that. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;People are willing to change themselves into someone they dont really like to be&lt;/span&gt; just for these choosy people. They say its a the power of love, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I say its the power of stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I done.. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hope you guys understand and learn something new&lt;/span&gt; from this blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-3143257471901245012?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3143257471901245012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-different-worlds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3143257471901245012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3143257471901245012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-different-worlds.html' title='Two different Worlds'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-8673428362509419504</id><published>2011-06-28T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T13:26:25.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vlog once Again</title><content type='html'>I finally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;get to steal the laptop from my brother&lt;/span&gt; for one whole day just to make a vlog for you guys. No seriously,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; the vlogs are for you guys&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;manage to cut, edit, and upload the two vlog materials&lt;/span&gt; that I have with me in one single day. Fuh~ Im very impressed with myself. (actually, its not a big deal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy the video~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tl3C0TDZkBE" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you guys might notice, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i started putting background musics for my vlogs.&lt;/span&gt; Well that is just to make my vlog more interesting. And plus&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I made some extras in the end&lt;/span&gt; which is also part of my vlog improvements. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; the cover that is made by&lt;/span&gt; Me and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tarvin&lt;/span&gt; is going to be upload in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MingzNYui?feature=mhee"&gt;my youtube music channel&lt;/a&gt;. Be sure to check it out soon. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It will be up when I want it to be uploaded&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another vlog material coming up. Its&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; not much of a vlog about myself but there is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panda (my ferret)&lt;/span&gt; in it. So yeah, if you guys are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; interested in meeting my Panda then be sure to stay tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;If you like my vlogs&lt;/span&gt; be sure to&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:verdana;" &gt;LIKE, subscribe and comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;anything you like. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-8673428362509419504?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8673428362509419504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/vlog-once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8673428362509419504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8673428362509419504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/vlog-once-again.html' title='Vlog once Again'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tl3C0TDZkBE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-8269879972281584262</id><published>2011-06-27T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T10:29:51.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fill You Guys In</title><content type='html'>Time to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;fill you guys in with alittle bit of update. &lt;/span&gt;What you guys dont wanna know anything? Well too bad, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;im still going to fill you guy wheter u like it or not&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; doing some driving lately&lt;/span&gt;. Whenever dad is free he will call me to get some driving practice. And f**k yeah&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i still havent lose my pro driving skill&lt;/span&gt;s. (lies) Except for the reverse side parking. That one is a real pain in the ass. Im driving auto lately and soon to start practicing on manual cars. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;is thinking of buying me a car soon&lt;/span&gt;. Just a plain old simple proton saga car just for me. YAY!! The joy in my soul!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I finally get to have a car after having the license from 2 freaking years&lt;/span&gt; and I finally get to driving around and not take public transportation already!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What proton saga only? Its not a good car? Well, i dont care.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I actually like proton saga&lt;/span&gt;. Why? Cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it was the car that my dad bought when I was first born&lt;/span&gt;. (if im not wrong, it was also my family's first car) My mom told me that she hugged me when I was a baby and my dad will be the one driving me around in that proton saga. Ever since then, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I have this hidden bond and connection between proton saga&lt;/span&gt;. XP (Only Proton Saga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I dont remember the number plate of the car. Dammit. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking for cars and driving around. I finally figure out which college am I going. Well its not actually figure it out.. Anyways,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; INTI finally accepted me in their college&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, its a pretty big thing for me. My results are not really that good and they are linking up with a very famous university called the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;University of Waolonggong&lt;/span&gt;. (google that and you'll see.) So, the requirements should be high but thankfully, they accepted me!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i cant wait for college to start&lt;/span&gt;. (lies) Even know assignments and exams are going to head into my way but&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; its a course that im interested in&lt;/span&gt;. Computer Gamese Development. Its like part of what im doing ever since I got my first gameboy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hope that things will be good when im the course.&lt;/span&gt; Cause this is a new course for INTI. Im probably going to be the first batch for this course. Therefore, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;no one knows its good or bad&lt;/span&gt;. So fingers cross ya'll!! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;spending most of my time hanging out with my high school bro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; facing infront of the computer.&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;havent been talking much to people lately&lt;/span&gt;. The only people that came talking to me are people that need my help in something. Its been a silent holiday for me.. and sometimes,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I feel lonely&lt;/span&gt;.. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;there are people who still my existence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and came to have some random update conversation with me.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Sincere thank you to all those people &lt;/span&gt;who randomly came and talk to me. You know who you are. *winks* (ewwww, thats not what I will normally do. DX)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats all for the updates.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I hope you guys out there are doing great as well&lt;/span&gt;. At least better than I am. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-8269879972281584262?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8269879972281584262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/fill-you-guys-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8269879972281584262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/8269879972281584262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/fill-you-guys-in.html' title='Fill You Guys In'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-195880649211341343</id><published>2011-06-26T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T02:06:49.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now, He wins</title><content type='html'>Few days ago, when I was in my high school friend's house, we are&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; having like a bros night out. &lt;/span&gt;We meet up and one person's place, make that place a HQ, then we hang out there with out laptops &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;playing HON or doing some IT stuffs&lt;/span&gt;. (yeah, what a bunch of nerds right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While was on facebook, he &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;showed us an event that was organized by his college&lt;/span&gt;. It was c&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ulinary arts event (cooking competition) &lt;/span&gt;where future chiefs are there to perform their cooking skills and win home a prize. Pretty successful event organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for a moment, I&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; spotted one of my friend in high school in that competition&lt;/span&gt;. He wasnt any normal friend, he was actually &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a love rival back then in high school&lt;/span&gt;. (pretty childish issint it? XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we continue flipping thru the photo album, I saw that guy participate in that culinary event. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Doing some awesome cooking skills and making an awesome dish&lt;/span&gt;. Turns out, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;he won second place on that event. &lt;/span&gt;From what I heard from my friend, it was a pretty big event by their college. So, winning that competition was definitely not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at him doing so good in his college life makes me think,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; what if both of us are still love rivals? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;What if both of us are still after-ing that girl &lt;/span&gt;that we are going after back then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;he was not a bad guy at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Some guys will hate their love rivals for some reason. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this guy didnt even hate me one single bit.&lt;/span&gt; I still remember we played some online game together. All he did was came up to me and told me this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"I know you liked her too and Im not going to stop you. May the best man win alright? *smile*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;you can hardly see guys who react like that and say things like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when they are talk to their love rivals. (Trust me, that smile of his is no grin smile.) If that girl actually heard what this guy said to me,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; they would have been closer together&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I was having a slight lead going after the girl&lt;/span&gt;. Thats because I talked to the girl more and both of us known each other longer. But if it was the now me and the now him,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; he would have won that relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Im not putting myself low here&lt;/span&gt;, but let just face it. if you compare both of us together,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; his a better man for her now&lt;/span&gt;. More charming than I am, like definately. XD Like what he said last time, may the best man win. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Im awesome but his just AWESOME-R&lt;/span&gt;. (for now) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/s: none of us won that girl back then. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-195880649211341343?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/195880649211341343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/now-he-wins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/195880649211341343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/195880649211341343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/now-he-wins.html' title='Now, He wins'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7803099747537141685</id><published>2011-06-23T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T03:01:59.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Q&amp;A 3</title><content type='html'>Alright another Q&amp;amp;A time. Again, I wanna&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; thank those free time people for thinking question for me. &lt;/span&gt;Although most of them are same people but still good enough. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jia Hui &lt;/span&gt;(again), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenny&lt;/span&gt; (again) and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jhao&lt;/span&gt; for asking me the questions this time. Arigatos. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now lets do it!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Question from Ken:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;What makes you happy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/tongue.gif" alt=":P" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, Im a very easy guy to get happy. But the easiest way to make me happy is like any other guy in this world. When a small boy is sad, you eithe&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r buy him a toy that he likes, or give him a very hot girl&lt;/span&gt;. Simple as that. XD (no kidding about both parts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Question from Jia Hui:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What do you think your good at? Thats my random question~ Enjoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/tongue.gif" alt=":P" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, thats really random.. So random to the extend that I have a hard time answer it. XD I want to say that im good at gaming but I cant cause im not like an all time pro. I wanna say im good in drawing but its been a long time ever since i draw stuffs. Like extremely long time!! Sleep? nah. Basketball? No more stamina (getting old) I would say&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; im good at talking crap&lt;/span&gt;! Yes!! I guess thats what im good at. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Question from Kenny:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Since you had my feeling so curious now.. What other kind of people do you have problems talking to? Gotcha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you got be there. I shall reveal one more kind of person that I couldnt talk to in my life. No more questions similar to this no more. Cause revealing too much just make me sound like a guy who really cannot talk people. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; have a hard time to talk to people who I like&lt;/span&gt;. Like for example, I have a date with her. I will actually plan and write down a list of topics in my head before the date starts. When the date is on, the topics that I wrote down in my head tends to just disappear. It works the same on phone. We will have that awkwards silent moment on the phone. If shes the same kind of person like me, then&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; awkward silent moment&lt;/span&gt; it is. But things like that never happen when we are in a relationship. Weird eh? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I just reveal a very bad fact about me. HUGE sacrifice here. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question from Jhao:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If your a superhero, what power will you want to have? I know I asked  you this before.. but just wanna know if you changed ur mind before. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats like a very old question.. You asked me that alot of times in high school when you can find a random conversations for me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer still didnt change at all. If I have a superpowers, I would want &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;the power to control time. &lt;/span&gt;Reverse, Forward, Slow, Fast Forward, Stop time. Pretty uber strong power. Come to think of it, if i got those power. People around the around the world is going to hunt me down and kill me. XD&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;there goes another blog Q&amp;amp;A time&lt;/span&gt;.. Keep those question coming guys. As you can see &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;im really really slacking these days&lt;/span&gt;. Need some extra motivations from u guys. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you post a question again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Simple, leave a comment on the lastest post that i've made everytime.&lt;/span&gt; (you can do it by following me on blog post or just go with annonymous.) or &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;leave a message at the cbox on the left side&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7803099747537141685?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7803099747537141685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-q-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7803099747537141685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7803099747537141685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-q-3.html' title='Blog Q&amp;A 3'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5177273165941469255</id><published>2011-06-18T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T10:44:05.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Who I want to be..</title><content type='html'>One day when I was young, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;me and dad are working in the night market&lt;/span&gt;. And then, heres what I said to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dad!!! When I grow up, I want to be just like you. "XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh NOO!!! Hell No!!&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he didnt say hell no&lt;/span&gt;.. just giving an impression. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dad totally got the wrong idea of what I was trying to tell him&lt;/span&gt;. He thought I meant that I wanted to be a hawker like him when I grow up (Actually thats not a bad idea.) but I was trying to tell him that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I wanted to be HIM&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0jTtSWnOlY/Tf2hMSDhMrI/AAAAAAAAHkU/NKC5M4E6FLQ/s1600/Image1196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0jTtSWnOlY/Tf2hMSDhMrI/AAAAAAAAHkU/NKC5M4E6FLQ/s320/Image1196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619825142405345970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats my grandma and thats my dad. See &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;how lovely and caring he is&lt;/span&gt;? X')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im always wanted to be like my dad. Cause&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; proud to have a dad like him&lt;/span&gt;. When I was young,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; I will go around telling people&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My dad is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;. the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;best dad in the whole world&lt;/span&gt;!! What? You think your dad is better? Yeah right!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Can your dad cook like my dad&lt;/span&gt;? I dont think so!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww come on, I was young. Its not a bad thing to show off and brag about how good your dad is. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;At least its better than brag about my father than to brag about myself&lt;/span&gt;. (there is nothing much for me to brag about anyways. DX)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe everyone's dad is awesome.. BUT not as awesome as mine!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9lyga6GGMU/Tf2hM0EwTQI/AAAAAAAAHkc/MBWcp6fjXX8/s1600/IMG_7753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9lyga6GGMU/Tf2hM0EwTQI/AAAAAAAAHkc/MBWcp6fjXX8/s320/IMG_7753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619825151537335554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Father's Day Dad!!!&lt;/span&gt; X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the daddies in the world.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Happy father's day to you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hope you guys &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;have a great day with your fathers&lt;/span&gt;. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5177273165941469255?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5177273165941469255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/man-who-i-want-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5177273165941469255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5177273165941469255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/man-who-i-want-to-be.html' title='The Man Who I want to be..'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0jTtSWnOlY/Tf2hMSDhMrI/AAAAAAAAHkU/NKC5M4E6FLQ/s72-c/Image1196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1820834632303126953</id><published>2011-06-15T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T23:31:52.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People who I talk to..</title><content type='html'>It may seem that I talk to alot of people in my life. But the truth is,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; the people who I talk to are very limit.&lt;/span&gt; I wouldnt say that its little but I wouldnt say its alot as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may seem to be a guy who can talk to almost everyone but&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; the truth is I have my weakness as well&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; There are some people in my life that I couldnt talk to&lt;/span&gt;. (Pretty scary huh?) Like for example, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I cant really talk to girl who I think are VERY pretty&lt;/span&gt;. No Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I have a warm and nice family &lt;/span&gt;but to be honest&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; sometimes I have a hard time talking to them &lt;/span&gt;too. It may seem that we all get along and talk alot most of them but the actually its not really true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; is a pretty busy guy &lt;/span&gt;even know he sells only in the morning and nights. In the afternoon he needs his nap time and evening he needs to get ready his stuffs for his night market business then head offs at night and comes back at 11pm. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The best time for him to talk to me is when we are having family night and mahjong night&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom.. well.. lets just say&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; she doesnt know me very well&lt;/span&gt;. She does have alot of free time at home cause he work time is morning till afternoon. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;the conversations that she brings up are not the ones that I like to hear&lt;/span&gt;. It was never 'hows your day?' or 'what did you do today?' like those american moms in the movie. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hers are more towards studying, money, and my future life. &lt;/span&gt;Its not to say a bad thing but its just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;not the ones that I like to hear early in the morning when i JUST woke up&lt;/span&gt;. But what shes doing is definately for my own good la. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother, we do get along but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;there are times where he has this ego side of him and he starts becoming a real show off.&lt;/span&gt; (aka a pain in the ass) Like my exams results are bad then he will start saying that im stupid (not in a joking way, seriously) or when I sucked in gaming, he will start calling me a noob. It sometimes really pisses me off. Althought his my brother, but i dont tell him personal things like how I feel about stuffs and all cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he will make replies that make me sound like im a dumbass or something.&lt;/span&gt; And plus,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; my brother is out with his friends most of the time&lt;/span&gt;, so its pretty hard for us to communicate that way. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister? I would say that among the whole family member, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me and sister communicate and talk the most. &lt;/span&gt;Maybe because &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I tend to listen to her half of the time and she listens to mine. &lt;/span&gt;XP But my sister&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; loves to randomly budge into my room and talk to me&lt;/span&gt;. (or just came in cause my room has air-con.) I will have to say, my sister is the only person who I can talk to in the whole family although sometimes she can be a pain in the ass. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see.. who else did i left out? Owh yeah, Oreo and Panda! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like dogs who can sit down quietly and listen to their owner. Like Jasper! But sadly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oreo issint the kind of dog that would just sit still and listen to you&lt;/span&gt;. The moment that he saw us, he gets hyper up and jumps around the corner! XD Panda? Well,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; that thing only know how to get scared, excited and bite.&lt;/span&gt; So lets talk about it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont call this a sad family life cause seriously, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;there are more sad-er people with more cruel family in this world&lt;/span&gt;. Who am I to complain about it? I will just call &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;this is a silent family life&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been on holidays these days but &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;most of my friends are in college busy with assignments or having exams&lt;/span&gt;. Most of them&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dont have the time to entertain a lifeless child like me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Even if I have a girl friend, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I dont think she will entertain me as well&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;That is why I made this blog&lt;/span&gt;. If I cant talk to my friends face to face anymore, I can just let them know im doing okay with this blogspot going on. Since when Im around them, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I like to tell stories and brag about my life&lt;/span&gt;. True Story. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, I made this blog so that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I can communicate with each and everyone of you out there who actually reads it&lt;/span&gt;. And I wanna say &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Thank YOU for reading my pathetic life blog.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;read on, leave comments and keep asking me random questions!&lt;/span&gt;! I makes me&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; feel alot better to know that someone actually reads &lt;/span&gt;and comment on your blog. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1820834632303126953?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1820834632303126953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-who-i-talk-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1820834632303126953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1820834632303126953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-who-i-talk-to.html' title='People who I talk to..'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3457346918742403799</id><published>2011-06-13T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:20:16.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His still barking (Oreo 9)</title><content type='html'>As some of you have read my previous post about Oreo. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It sounds like his facing some deadly big tummy disease&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the good news is there is no big tummy disease&lt;/span&gt; for Oreo. 8D The&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; bad news is, his still bold&lt;/span&gt; due to parasite issues. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long story short, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;is still healthy&lt;/span&gt;. All he did was gave me a heart attack and a very emotional time. (That son of bitch..) Why did he had that big tummy for a moment? Well I really dont know, the next day I woke up&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; I found Oreo's tummy shrink back to normal&lt;/span&gt;. I guess maybe &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;he has lots and lots of gas in his tummy that time&lt;/span&gt;. Which i dunno how did those air get into his tummy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;can see very very very little hair growing out from his forehead.&lt;/span&gt; I  think thats a good sign. Means his healing already! YAY~ XD (just hope  that those hair dont drop off again the next day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo is living a good life now, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Im treating the fella like king now&lt;/span&gt;. I giving him walks, giving him his meal at a specific time, giving him snacks at random times, feeding him his medicine.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Basically, im like his servant now&lt;/span&gt;. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I did a new thing with him&lt;/span&gt;. Usually my sister will be one giving Oreo his bath but today was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the first time I freaking gave that little punk a bath&lt;/span&gt;. And its a real big pain in the neck, hands, ass, and wtv body parts I have with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oreo hates bathing, like really really really hates it&lt;/span&gt;. Once u are lock in the toilet with him, he knows that his screwed and he starts scratching the door seeking for a way out. Then when Im bathing his, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;he makes noises sounds like im torturing him or something.&lt;/span&gt; Whats worst that, he never stays still!! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; which dog doesnt hate bath&lt;/span&gt;, tell me? Actually, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jasper&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;doesnt really hate baths&lt;/span&gt;. He doesnt jump around, move around, bark, bite, or yell like im torturing him. He just like,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; stays there and let me rub his body&lt;/span&gt;. Ahhh... If only Oreo is like that. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;The shampoo for Oreo is different&lt;/span&gt;. Its like a medical shampoo that you have to put it on him and then&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; wait for 10minutes with the thing on him&lt;/span&gt;. After that only you can water it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since Oreo likes to move, you cant be holding him for 10 freaking minutes in the toilet. So what my sister do is bring him into the toilet, shower him, put the shampoo on and&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; go bath with him around u while ur waiting&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, so Oreo is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;basically gonna see whoever is bathing with him naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Its very awkward for Oreo to like sit beside of me in the toilet &lt;/span&gt;and stare at me while im bathing. Sometimes its scares me a little bit.. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Oreo is still barking and his still a pain in the ass. But&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; without this pain in the ass at home, my life would be boring&lt;/span&gt;. At least I have something to do at home now. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, the vet doctor said that Oreo have DEAD parasites on his body. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;THATS FREAKING GOOD NEWS!!! &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-3457346918742403799?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3457346918742403799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/his-still-barking-oreo-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3457346918742403799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3457346918742403799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/his-still-barking-oreo-9.html' title='His still barking (Oreo 9)'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2670623683452267584</id><published>2011-06-12T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:57:11.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice MPPJs!?</title><content type='html'>Just so some of you guys out there dont know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MPPJ&lt;/span&gt;s are&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; some kind of government people &lt;/span&gt;who &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;catchs people who sells illegally without a license in the morning/night market&lt;/span&gt;. (I hope I got it correct. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;favorite part of helping my dad is when&lt;/span&gt; everyone who sells stuffs illegally in the night market panics when the MPPJs arrives&lt;/span&gt;. When the MPPJs arrives and they caught people selling stuffs illegally they will take away their items and never return them. So &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;getting caught by them is like a big big lost &lt;/span&gt;no matter what. So, the salesmen will panic, quickly keep their stuffs, and run for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When a MPPJs officer caught the fella&lt;/span&gt; selling stuffs without a license, he ask the fella to hand over all his items. My next favorite part is when the fella refuses to hand over the stuffs and negotiate with the officer. When the negotiation fails the officers will ask his men to help him clean the mess up. Then&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; the salesmen gets mad and start fighting with the officer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah damm bitch right?&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Me enjoy seeing people fighting with each other&lt;/span&gt;. You cant blame me. I was young. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Watching people fight is like watching a like kamen rider show&lt;/span&gt;. The difference is that I dunno which one is the good or the bad one. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to the main topic. Yeah, the one before was not the main topic. It was all just explanation for those who dont understand. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one day I was helping my dad in the morning market. The MPPJs arrived like always and do their thing. Scouting around the market looking for illegal salesmen. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lucky salesmen will hear them coming thru the passing message&lt;/span&gt; (im very lazy to explain what the passing message means.) the unlucky ones.. well lets just say that they are unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one salesmen working near my dad's stall&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; didnt hear the calling of the MPPJs.&lt;/span&gt; It was a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; malay couple selling corn&lt;/span&gt;. The MPPJ officer notice them and walk over towards their stall. When the couple saw the officer walking over they started to panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;was alittle bit excited cause there might be a fight among people &lt;/span&gt;with the same raise. (yeah, im a bitch right? XP) and its been awhile ever since I've seen a fight in the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; all they did was ask the malay couple to keep their stuffs and leave the market&lt;/span&gt;. Thats all. THATS ALL!? No rampas? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;No trying to bribe!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No rejecting and getting mad!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No fighthing!? &lt;/span&gt;D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my dad that nothing happened and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;my dad already expected that to happen&lt;/span&gt;. He said that maybe it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;because they of are the same raise and religious people&lt;/span&gt;. Now thats a little bit raisist issint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just this week, I was helping my dad in the morning market again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The same thing happened&lt;/span&gt;. But this time, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the two people who didnt heard the call was two chinese guys&lt;/span&gt;. Its two difference raises now, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;im kinda expecting some dramas to go on&lt;/span&gt;. (still a bitch eh? XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The offcer saw the two chinese salesmen, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;walks up to them and begin the negotiation&lt;/span&gt;. The talk was about 4~5minutes. I can tell that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the chinese salesmen is not very happy&lt;/span&gt;. (who wouldnt be right?) As for the officer, his just standing there saying something which I cant really hear. Probably&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; giving the fella a warning and explaining the rules&lt;/span&gt; or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really really expecting a fight at that moment. (what a bitch right?) After the talk, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the officers was cleaning up the hawker's stall&lt;/span&gt;. The hawkers were &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cleaning up their stalls with the looks of dissapointment.&lt;/span&gt; So really, at this point, you really really expect a fight coming next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT guess what? It turns out&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; the officers were actually helping the hawkers to clean their stuffs.&lt;/span&gt; Apparently, the MPPJ office&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r gave a warning to the chinese fellas&lt;/span&gt; and also &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;gave them another chance&lt;/span&gt;. So, no rampas, no fights, nothing.. again.. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;MPPJs these days are getting really nice&lt;/span&gt;. (I think..) Totally different from rude ones like the ones when I was young. Not only&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; they help their own raises but the others&lt;/span&gt; as well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;One Malaysia? &lt;/span&gt;Yeah you can say that. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2670623683452267584?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2670623683452267584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/nice-mppjs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2670623683452267584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2670623683452267584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/nice-mppjs.html' title='Nice MPPJs!?'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-6768585976412915637</id><published>2011-06-12T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:44:25.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Q&amp;A 2</title><content type='html'>Another blog spot Q&amp;amp;A time but this time&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; there are more questions!!&lt;/span&gt; 8D I've &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;gotten 6 random questions in less than 3 days&lt;/span&gt;!! XD XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;kudos to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dex Shan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kai Boon&lt;/span&gt;(again), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adri Ahmad&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Xiau Wei&lt;/span&gt; and Shi Wei &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;for making these questions&lt;/span&gt;. Thank You~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get on to the questions shall we? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question from Dex Shan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Who's your favorite teacher in HMC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I would have to say Mr.Gobi. He makes his class are very interesting and entertaining. I never really get bored in his classes. Plus, he helps the his students alot. Like you have problems with your groupmates, he will know even if you didnt tell him anything. (freaky eh?) After that, he will do his best to help you and your groupmates out with the assignments. Whats the word for him? Owh yeah, observant. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Every teacher in HELP is awesome but to me, Mr.Gobi is the best among all. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Question from Kai Boon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;What are your two most favorite kamen rider series and comment on the two riders.&lt;/span&gt; XD cheers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/wink.gif" alt=";)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh thats really easy. My two most favorite kamen riders will have to be Kabuto and Faiz. I like both of them cause they have the ability to move freaking fast (Clock Up and Start Up) then they make everyone round them move ten times slower than a snail!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Plus, both rider costumes looked the best among the other riders. Both of are fighting styles are very cool and unique as well. Kabuto is the cool counter attack style and Faiz is the hyper hand shaking cool style. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If your next question is between these two riders who will i choose, my answer will be Kabuto. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question from Adri:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Are you gay? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; This is a ridiculous question. NO, im not gay!! Sheesh dude, you have  known me for like 3 years and you think im gay?? So, dissapointed in  you. DX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Question from Wei Ling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Whats your favorite month of the year?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/tongue.gif" alt=":P" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Definately December. Why? Simple, cause its holidays~ XD Exams free, assignment free, college free, good time to spend with friends too. And thats the month where camps usually will be held. Plus, my dad's birthday is in that month. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question from Xiau Wei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hmmmm. Are you okay recently? Do you like to smile? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Before I start, Xiau Wei. Next time dont post too many question at a time. Cause you know me, I can keep writting and answering all ur questions all day and I wont stop until i finish all ur questions. So it alittle bit unfair to others. XD&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Am I okay recently? Cant you tell from the blog? XD If you cant then my answer will be yeah~ Life is good without college. Spends lots of time hanging out with my high school friends and playing video games at home. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Do I like to smile? Well, I like to smile but i dont like to smile with my braises. Why? I dunno, psychological sense, people who have low self esteem on look bases (like me)  find smiling with braises makes them look ugly. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question from Shi Wei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What is your favorite Taylor Swift song? I bet thats challenging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh shyt, this IS hard!! I like all Taylor Swifit songs!!! BUT have no fear. I have the answer to your question. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will have to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;'Mine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Its very hard to explain why.. My feelings towards this song very very deep. I liked it right away when it first came out and I fell in love with the song even more when the music video came out. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe cause it was the first single before Taylor's 'Speak Now' album came out. Or Maybe because Taylor just look extra extra pretty in the music video. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright thats it for another blogspot Q&amp;amp;A time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Hope you guys enjoyed reading the answers. &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU ALL for giving me these questions &lt;/span&gt;to brain storms stuffs during the holidays. My brains are pretty brain dead now thanks to all bore-ness, same old routines and video gaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after you guys gave me these questions,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; inspirations stucks into my head more often!&lt;/span&gt; No kidding~&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I have more ideas and stuffs to talk about &lt;/span&gt;already! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep to questions coming. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will not stop answering your questions as long as this blog is freaking alive. &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you post a question again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Simple, leave a comment on the lastest post that i've made everytime.&lt;/span&gt; (you can do it by following me on blog post or just go with annonymous.) or &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;leave a message at the cbox on the left side&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-6768585976412915637?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6768585976412915637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-q-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6768585976412915637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/6768585976412915637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-q-2.html' title='Blog Q&amp;A 2'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5417871985505047192</id><published>2011-06-10T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:16:26.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Q&amp;A</title><content type='html'>OMG, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i got 3 questions in less than 5 days&lt;/span&gt;!! This is freaking amazing!! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Special thanks t&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jenny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;for taking the time to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; visit my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;and also asking me some interesting questions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats freaking amazing is about this is thar, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; is a girl that I dont know&lt;/span&gt;. I guess&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; shes a blog walker who randomly found out abt this blogspot&lt;/span&gt;. XD Anyways, extra special thanks to you, Jennifer. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;lets not waste anymore time and letters. &lt;/span&gt;Lets do this!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Question from Jennifer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weblog seems to get a great deal of visitors. It offers a nice unique spin on things. How do you promote it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well honestly Jennifer, the only promoting I've done in my blog is&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; thru my friends and facebook.&lt;/span&gt; I will like &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;once in awhile wall post my blogspot on facebook. &lt;/span&gt;Simple as that. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this blog has so many views is because &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I like to post famous famous stuffs like celebrities, games, movies and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt; And when &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;people google it, they found my blog &lt;/span&gt;cause its related. So i guess thats why it has so many views. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Question from Kenneth:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Yu Ming, this should be an interesting yet challenging question for you. My question is... Why do you blog??? Have fun~ ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting, yes. Challenging, not so much. XP I blog&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to fill up my free and lifeless time&lt;/span&gt;. And of course like any other people, I blog &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;to voice out my feelings and share stories to the world&lt;/span&gt;. I also sometimes&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;blog to promote somethings that I find very interesting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;so I can share with my readers. Nowathese days&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I rant as well&lt;/span&gt; but I guess thats under the expressing feelings part. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Question from Jenny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hey YuMing, you asked me to visit your blog and so here I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; And here is a random question for you, what is your favorite movie of all time? good luck and have fun~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" src="http://www3.cbox.ws/smilies/1/wink.gif" alt=";)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite movie of all time? Hrmm.. now&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; this is a tough one&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have TONS of favorite movies!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD Okay but one of my most favorite is definately &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ip Man&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;prefer the first one &lt;/span&gt;although the second is good as well. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it mainly because &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;its an action movie with full of kung-fu fighthing moves&lt;/span&gt;. XP The story line is also very nice. Its&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; shows how strong chinese people are during the war years&lt;/span&gt;. And its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;all based on a true story&lt;/span&gt;! 8D Not to mention, im a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donnie Yen&lt;/span&gt; fan as well. XP&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Keep those question coming&lt;/span&gt; alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you post a question again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Simple, leave a comment on the lastest post that i've made everytime.&lt;/span&gt; (you can do it by following me on blog post or just go with annonymous.) or &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;leave a message at the cbox on the left side&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5417871985505047192?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5417871985505047192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-q.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5417871985505047192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5417871985505047192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-q.html' title='Blog Q&amp;A'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5096617197222562057</id><published>2011-06-10T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T07:42:33.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plese let him be okay (Oreo 8)</title><content type='html'>As some of you might know if you keep track in my blog, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Oreo is a little bit sick&lt;/span&gt;. He&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; have skin parasite issues&lt;/span&gt; where dumbass worms will bite off its hair and skin,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; making him look bold&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, Oreo&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; is not as cute as before&lt;/span&gt;.. My sister was like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "OMG, Oreo looked so cute last time!" &lt;/span&gt;You cant really blame him,  blame&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the stupid parasites that is biting his hair and skin off making him look very ugly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His looks doesnt really matters to me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;to me is his health&lt;/span&gt;. He has to eat medicine everyday at a specific time in order to heal. (like any other sickness.) His&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; the only thing that I will  stop whatever important shyt that im doing and go down and feed him the medicine&lt;/span&gt;. This shows how important is he to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want him to be okay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;faster heal up and I wanna hear everyone say that his cute again&lt;/span&gt;. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But apparently, just today &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I found out that this tummy getting bigger&lt;/span&gt;. Its like abnormal big. Then, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;remember seeing a picture of a little puppy with a huge abnormal in the vet&lt;/span&gt;. It was a disease, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a pretty deadly disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid that Oreo got the same disease. I wish that he doesnt get it. I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; bring out for the walk and wait for him to poop&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe his tummy is big because he havent poop? In the end, he did poop. His poop was very very watery. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Its like diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;his tummy didnt shrink one bit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im very very afraid that he will get infected with that particular disease. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;If that really happens, means that we have to let him go&lt;/span&gt;.. I have to let another dog go in less than a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, god, buddha, jesus, or&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; whoever that is up there looking after me&lt;/span&gt;. I wish that Oreo could heal, be better and dont get infected by that tummy disease.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; His the only thing that is with me right now&lt;/span&gt;.. I cannot afford to lose him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5096617197222562057?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5096617197222562057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/plese-let-him-be-okay-oreo-8.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5096617197222562057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5096617197222562057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/plese-let-him-be-okay-oreo-8.html' title='Plese let him be okay (Oreo 8)'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1342088408630122036</id><published>2011-06-08T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T03:50:12.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream? A Sign?</title><content type='html'>Im pretty sure that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Im a very imaginative guy&lt;/span&gt;. According to google, it says that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; people who have good imagination tends to have imaginative dream&lt;/span&gt;. Pretty obvious issint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might have known that I do dream alot..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; alot of weird kind of dreams and also dreams that sounds so real&lt;/span&gt;. Like one time, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I thought I got a birthday present to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor Swift &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but apparently its a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a blog post about it.. heres the link. XP &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-present.html"&gt;The Best Present!?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got another dream recently, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;this dream is not that beautifu&lt;/span&gt;l.. its &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;kinda scary and yet its like a sign&lt;/span&gt;. Although I cant remember some of the parts of the dream but hear me out and try to understand the whole picture okay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The dream took place in my college&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, HELP college, the underground one. So, it &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;involves only my college friends this time&lt;/span&gt;. And during the dream time, I was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; involve in some amazing race competition with my fellow college brothers&lt;/span&gt;. I remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Max&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faris&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King &lt;/span&gt;were in my dream and the other people around me are kinda blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing about this competition is that,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; everyone including students and lecturers are not having class&lt;/span&gt;. They are &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;around the college cheering for the teams&lt;/span&gt; that are involved in the event. Us and the participated students will be running around doing the tasks of the competition. Each one of us&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; have to complete a task in order to get a piece of a puzzle.&lt;/span&gt; Once the puzzle is complete, that team win. (I cant believe I actually remember those minor important stuffs. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have done their part and&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; the final part was up to me.&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;have to go all the way upstairs to complete my final task&lt;/span&gt;. Once I finished that task then my team will win the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I recall, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I was at the lower foyer.&lt;/span&gt; (Dont ask me why am I there, I was just there.) So the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nearest and quickest way to the outside was the stair case near the upper foyer&lt;/span&gt;. I quickly run towards that direction. While I was running I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; can hear all the crowds shouting my name asking me to run faster&lt;/span&gt;. That feeling was extremely real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the stairs and before I begin walking up the stairs towards the exit,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; 'she' appeared right infront of me&lt;/span&gt;. 'She' said that 'she' wanted to&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; tell me about something&lt;/span&gt;. I guess it was something really important as 'She' has that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;really really sad looks on her face&lt;/span&gt;. Next thing I know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;she just cried and fall into my arms&lt;/span&gt;. I was shocked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats really strange and farked up is that, during that moment &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;when she was trying to tell me something&lt;/span&gt; (probably the reason why is she so sad and everything.)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I couldnt hear her at all!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Everything around me was mute&lt;/span&gt;, even the crowds that was cheering, my teammates that was shouting and asking me to run just suddenly turn mute. I cannot hear anything around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was about to tell her to something,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; something hit on the head&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing I know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I was in my room, on my bed, with Panda (the feret) on my head&lt;/span&gt;. My sister quickly carry Panda away and my brother was laughing at what Panda just did. Then I knew,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; it was only a dream &lt;/span&gt;and I was woke up by Panda jumping on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; the dream felt very real.. just too real.. &lt;/span&gt;when I woke up&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; my heart was pounding extremely fast.&lt;/span&gt; Was it because the dream turn mute all in the sudden? Was it because I was about to win an epic competition? Or was it because I saw 'her' crying infront of my eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried, so&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I immediately texted her asking whether shes sad&lt;/span&gt; or anything recently. Thankfully, she was fine and nothing happened to her. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Thank god that this dream is not a sign or anything&lt;/span&gt;.. But I have to say,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; that was one hell of a dream. &lt;/span&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1342088408630122036?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1342088408630122036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/dream-sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1342088408630122036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1342088408630122036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/dream-sign.html' title='A dream? A Sign?'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2398691045138844068</id><published>2011-06-08T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T11:29:08.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ttyl, ttynt, nttya</title><content type='html'>Dont know what does the title mean? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Read on and you'll understand&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;have some friends who are annoyed with the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'ttyl'&lt;/span&gt; also known as&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  'talk to you later' &lt;/span&gt;in short form. This usually happens in sms, skype, msn, any messager you have in this word that involves texting la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is like everytime they talked a girl  or a guy, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;conversation starts go get along very well.&lt;/span&gt; Both of them  are chatting nicely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;until.. one of them says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'ttyl'&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Psychological sense&lt;/span&gt; or I should say even &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;using common sense&lt;/span&gt;, that person  who got the message saying 'ttyl' &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;will be waiting for that person to  talk to him/her again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person will then&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;keep waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting for the whole day  and doesnt get the reply.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then they got sick and tired of waiting,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; they get pissed off.&lt;/span&gt; Then what do they do? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They come and talk to lifeless, free  roam, college free people like me to listen to their problems. &lt;/span&gt;DX XD (no seriously.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright to all people who you 'ttyl' and never talk to that person again after. Im just saying that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;you shouldnt use&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'ttyl' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;in that way&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;English sense&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'later' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;simply means afterwards&lt;/span&gt;. If you want to end the conversation for the day and carry on talking next time. i think&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; you should say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'ttynt' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt;. It means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'talk to you next time'&lt;/span&gt;. Simple~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;im not going to side my friends who gets pissed off&lt;/span&gt; with people using 'ttyl' and not continue-ing the conversation. Im mutual. Im not siding this or that. To make things fair, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;im going to say a few things for the other side as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You guys just need to be a little bit more understanding sometime&lt;/span&gt;. Who knows &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that person is in serious crisis &lt;/span&gt;and need to do that thing. You&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;should be thankful that the person is replying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; your message saying 'ttyl' and not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'nttya'&lt;/span&gt;. Means&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'not talking to you again'&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What im saying is that,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; just be alittle bit understand and try not to get pissed off &lt;/span&gt;cause people use 'ttyl' and not talk to you after that. Really? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You get pissed off for such a small matter&lt;/span&gt;? really? On such small matter? If thats the case, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you sir/madam need to grow up alittle bit.&lt;/span&gt; Thank you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Take my suggestion&lt;/span&gt;, use&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'ttynt' &lt;/span&gt;next time. Its better. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Causes less problems for you and people who gets the complains like me&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use it sometimes in my conversation but just that &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i dont really go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'ttynt'&lt;/span&gt;. I go&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'ttynexttime'&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2398691045138844068?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2398691045138844068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttyl-ttynt-nttya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2398691045138844068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2398691045138844068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttyl-ttynt-nttya.html' title='ttyl, ttynt, nttya'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-9155483849117177018</id><published>2011-06-08T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T05:39:41.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answering the Questions.</title><content type='html'>Alrights, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I got a 3 question in my list right now&lt;/span&gt;. I not going to drag this until i achieve 10 questions. 3 questions is good enough for me. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I begin, I would like to thank&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Kaiboon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Max&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;for putting the effort think of a question to ask me&lt;/span&gt;. (Although Max's question is ridiculous. XD) Plus, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;extra special thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaiboon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;for recommending some blogpost topics&lt;/span&gt; to talk about. I will keep those recommendations in mind. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I promise, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I will answer my questions.&lt;/span&gt; Short answer style. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Question from KaiBoon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Whats the most badass thing that you've ever done in your life? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most badass thing? Wow, seriously I've &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;done tons of badass stuffs in my life.&lt;/span&gt; But &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I cant figure out which one is the most badass one!&lt;/span&gt; XD Maybe &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;this one shud be badass enough&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, here goes nothing. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I was sooo into pokemon cards&lt;/span&gt;. Like CRAZY!!! (until now i sorta do but not to the crazy extent.) But i&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; couldnt affort the money to buy booster pack&lt;/span&gt; for the cards. So guess what I did?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;steal money &lt;/span&gt;from my parents&lt;/span&gt;. I will like steal rm50 every week just to buy like 3 booster pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my family notice their money missing, they will question and I just act normal. (bad boy eh?) One day, my parents&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; start to accusing that my maid was the one stealing money&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; scared that if I tell my parents they will whack me up&lt;/span&gt; nicely. But i was also&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; scared that they will fire my innocent maid.&lt;/span&gt; So, I stop taking the money and didnt say anything at all. I start saving my own money to buy pokemon cards ever since that day. Once the money missing story stop, everything stopped. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;No one start accusing anyone and everything is back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, if &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my parents found out the existance of this blog, im screwed. &lt;/span&gt;BIG time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;is that badass enough&lt;/span&gt; for you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaiboon&lt;/span&gt;? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Question from OC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;What would you do if you can change lives with your blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good question. Actually is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;very interesting question&lt;/span&gt;. I like it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write inspirational &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;blog post that can boost people's motivation&lt;/span&gt; or just&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; blog post ideas that can really help people out in their situation&lt;/span&gt;. (bad relationships, low self esteem, point of suicide, etc..) Besides that, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;will rant and blog post about how cruel this freaking world is&lt;/span&gt;, so that people can read and know whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thats actually what Im trying to do now&lt;/span&gt; but not to much. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I spend most of the time talking about my sadass life&lt;/span&gt;. XP Im currently &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;more towards post blogpost that make people laugh&lt;/span&gt; (i doubt that) at what im doing. So i guess that kinda answer the question. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Question from Max:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Broo, what you had for breakfast on the 6th of June 2011? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Another random breakfast question&lt;/span&gt; of yours again eh Max? Okay, I'll play along. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th June ah? It was a monday. And I was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; staying up late the night before monday &lt;/span&gt;trying out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eden Eternal&lt;/span&gt; and playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HON &lt;/span&gt;with friends. So&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the time that I woke up is about 12pm&lt;/span&gt; on that day. SO, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I didnt have breakfast&lt;/span&gt;. TAADAAA!! XD&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with all 3 questions. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thanks again for putting the effort to ask me these kind of questions &lt;/span&gt;guys. Sincere thank you. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does that mean the question thingy is over? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOOOOOO!!!! &lt;/span&gt;Its still going on as long as Im alive. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Im going to take in as many questions as I can&lt;/span&gt;. Why? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause answering questions is fun&lt;/span&gt; and that way&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; u guys get to know me alittle bit better&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you post a question? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Simple, leave a comment on the lastest post that i've made everytime.&lt;/span&gt; (you can do it by following me on blog post or just go with annonymous.) or &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;leave a message at the cbox on the left side&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Promise you guys that I will answer your questions&lt;/span&gt;. (as long as its nothing too personal and overboard) and I will post it up whenever I can. (since im still free these days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-9155483849117177018?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/9155483849117177018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/answering-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/9155483849117177018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/9155483849117177018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/answering-questions.html' title='Answering the Questions.'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2842809676787287508</id><published>2011-06-03T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:21:44.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Materials</title><content type='html'>Im&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; so bored to the extend that i cant really think of a good blog post&lt;/span&gt; to talk about. Seriously, im that bored to that extend. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;didnt get out much these days&lt;/span&gt; or maybe I should say&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; dont have the money and transportation to go out&lt;/span&gt; these days. I dont have a car to drive and Im like always broke ever since to stop college. When Im in college dad will give me some allowance everyday, which is a good thing. Now, im just plain broke. And im dont feel comfortable asking my dad for money.. i just find it not really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; dont prefer to stay at home and do nothing but gaming all day.&lt;/span&gt; Im a badass gamer, like really badass. But&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; I still have my limits&lt;/span&gt;. I still get bored with games. HON and MapleStory is just really getting bored already (yes, Im playing maple again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nothing really interesting to talk about my family life&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone is busy with their own stuffs and nothing really interesting is going on between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lets not even go to love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Oreo is still under medication &lt;/span&gt;with his parasites issue so nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Panda is still being a biting feret &lt;/span&gt;but lately his been a good boy. (but he still bites me.) Im &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;starting to like that small little thing.. just abit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No camera around to do covers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or do video logs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;No inspiration to write a song&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No new comics to read since I already finish reading everything&lt;/span&gt;. Including those which I have at home and those which are available online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, HELP!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need some blog materials to talk about&lt;/span&gt;!! DX DX DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have a brilliant &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;also a very cheap idea&lt;/span&gt;) way to get something to blog about in my next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;like you guys to ask me any questions, like any RANDOM questions&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that you all wanna know. (Just dont go overboard and ask ridiculous question.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ask me please&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; leave a comment on this post.&lt;/span&gt; I will do my best to answer all of you question. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;As long as its not overboard&lt;/span&gt;, I promise you guys that I will answer those questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;willing to take up to 10 to 15 questions&lt;/span&gt;. I really depends on how well this thing that im planning is going la. XP So feel free to comment on this blog post or just incase in some cases some of you cannot comment on this blog post,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; do leave a comment in the cbox&lt;/span&gt;. Since im like so freaking free now, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will be checking on my cbox like 24/7&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One person, one question&lt;/span&gt;. Comment on the blog post or at the cbox. the answers will be reveal at the next post. So, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;have fun brain storming for questions&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-2842809676787287508?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2842809676787287508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-of-materials.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2842809676787287508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/2842809676787287508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-of-materials.html' title='Out of Materials'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3091361006992405318</id><published>2011-05-30T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T12:22:32.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're getting Along (Oreo 7)</title><content type='html'>Okay&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; i dont really like Panda&lt;/span&gt;.. for some several reasons of course. One is because &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;he gave me a bad first impression &lt;/span&gt;by biting me. Two,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; it stinks cause he just had an operation recently&lt;/span&gt; (remove his hormones) , so we cant bath him. Three, i&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t bit my brother's until it bleeds&lt;/span&gt;. No kidding. (Of course&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, dont like doesnt mean I hate it&lt;/span&gt;. I just dont play with it that much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; ferets are very friendly animals&lt;/span&gt;. They can go along with almost any tame animals at home. From what I heard, ferets are extremely friendly towards dogs. Well, that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;doesnt really apply when it comes to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Panda&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I would say that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; is cute.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; You can tell that his curious abt the new living being at home. &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;first time he saw Panda his like stuns&lt;/span&gt;. Which is pretty funny. He Oreo can talk, I believe that he would have said.. "WHAT THE FARK is that!?" (okay maybe not the 'f' word but he does hear us use it alot at home. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo is friendly. For &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;those of you know came to my house and met Oreo should know how friendly he is&lt;/span&gt;. So, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;want to make friend with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panda&lt;/span&gt;. Cause after while noticing that small little thing might be harmless, he wiggles his tail and start sniffing Panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;move, sniff closer and is about to have contact with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panda&lt;/span&gt;'s nose.. Guess what did happened?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; BITES.&lt;/span&gt; No, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Panda didnt get bitten&lt;/span&gt;.. but Oreo did.. Yeah, that small little fry bite Oreo's nose. Well not hard until its bleeding of couse, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;just like one GAOUM at the nose&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But amazing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;didnt stop trying to communicate with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panda&lt;/span&gt; he keeps sniffing panda.. but in the end &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;he still get bit at the nose.&lt;/span&gt; Its cute and funny in a way.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after the same process for 3 days, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; finally get along&lt;/span&gt;. When both of them meet each other,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; they both will wiggle their tails and just stare at each other&lt;/span&gt;. I guess they are like communicating with each other or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;when my sister and brother pays more attention to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panda&lt;/span&gt;, Oreo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;will start barking and make wimping sounds&lt;/span&gt;. I guess&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; his jealous&lt;/span&gt; cause his new friend is getting more sayangs then he does. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Oreo and Panda dont get along, me and Oreo&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; would have made a great team&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Oreo&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; is sick these days&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently he&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; doesnt have allergies but his growing Parasites&lt;/span&gt; on his body. (something like a dog bug at bites dog's skins) He &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;going thru some medication and he will be fine in 2 months time&lt;/span&gt;. (I hope.) Its not a bad thing, at least getting parasites&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; is better than getting a permanent genetic skin disease&lt;/span&gt;. Now thats deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS~&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-3091361006992405318?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3091361006992405318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/were-getting-along-oreo-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3091361006992405318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3091361006992405318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/were-getting-along-oreo-7.html' title='We&apos;re getting Along (Oreo 7)'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7644633994930369136</id><published>2011-05-29T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:19:57.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why NO vlogs and Why NO msn?</title><content type='html'>No one asked me this question but i just wanted to tell you guys &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;just incase some of you are wondering.&lt;/span&gt; (Which i assume none of you are really wondering la. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I have some vlog materials with me right now&lt;/span&gt;. Although some of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;the quality of the video is not that nice&lt;/span&gt; (I was using my handphone to record since my camera is gone) but i really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wanted to keep my vlog account updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;My brother has been hogging the laptop these days&lt;/span&gt; cause he got assignments to do and next thing you know his exams notes are in the laptop and he needs to study for his exams and all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Without laptop and I cannot vlog will my webcam and edit my videos&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah.. that pretty much explains everything. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the laptop is off the hook, means&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i only can call people on skype. No video call.&lt;/span&gt; Unless you dont mind showing me your face and me not showing mine. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh since im on the topic of skype, i mind as well tell you guys this as well.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; Im will not be using msn ever again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Is not that I dont want to but I cant use it anymore. &lt;/span&gt;Its because my account is sorta like hacked so its like keep blocking my account. Everytime to unblock my account I have to use the sms system to unblock it. Each sms for the unblock code cost about 50sen of my phone. But when I unblock my account and rechange my password, it somehow block my account again.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Obviously its hacked then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since im off the hook from msn as well, I only can use skype from now on. Sobs..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; im going to miss that account &lt;/span&gt;with all my friends that I have for almost 5~6 years. DX (No kidding, 5~6 years.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys want add me in skype, l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;eave a comment or a message to me your skype name&lt;/span&gt;. But I gotta know you guys in order to add you guys. so yeah~ XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no laptop until my brother's exams is over and no msn forever. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats pretty sucky...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7644633994930369136?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7644633994930369136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-no-vlogs-and-why-no-msn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7644633994930369136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7644633994930369136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-no-vlogs-and-why-no-msn.html' title='Why NO vlogs and Why NO msn?'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-334416558603366939</id><published>2011-05-28T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T21:05:20.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She still got it</title><content type='html'>I think Taylor &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;should wear glasses more often&lt;/span&gt;. Thats all im saying. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLBE3ukIZ8Y/TeHDZupC-KI/AAAAAAAAHjg/dNAubyVS9Bk/s1600/The%2BStory%2Bof%2BUs_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLBE3ukIZ8Y/TeHDZupC-KI/AAAAAAAAHjg/dNAubyVS9Bk/s320/The%2BStory%2Bof%2BUs_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611981457464686754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; still in love with this girl&lt;/span&gt;. No kidding~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;this close to forgeting this girl&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;when her '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The Story of Us' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;music video came out, everything started to change&lt;/span&gt; once again. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; think that its very awkward and not natural for a guy to really really like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt; songs. Some girls tend to think that is not cute at all. Her songs &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;are more towards a girl's point of view.&lt;/span&gt; Well,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; im not bother abt what these people think&lt;/span&gt;. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest im&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; not really sure why am i so obsessed with this girl&lt;/span&gt; in the first place. Looks? Songs? Talent? Blonde? I really dont know.. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XcqE3FBTbY0/TeHDZYDIPMI/AAAAAAAAHjY/gdrGbrRtU9Y/s1600/Taylor%252BSwift%252BTaylor%252BThe%252BStory%252BOf%252BUs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XcqE3FBTbY0/TeHDZYDIPMI/AAAAAAAAHjY/gdrGbrRtU9Y/s320/Taylor%252BSwift%252BTaylor%252BThe%252BStory%252BOf%252BUs.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611981451400068290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Shes still pretty&lt;/span&gt;.. Wait, what am i saying? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shes always pretty&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! &lt;/span&gt;for her new music video~ XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-334416558603366939?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/334416558603366939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-think-taylor-should-wear-glasses-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/334416558603366939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/334416558603366939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-think-taylor-should-wear-glasses-more.html' title='She still got it'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLBE3ukIZ8Y/TeHDZupC-KI/AAAAAAAAHjg/dNAubyVS9Bk/s72-c/The%2BStory%2Bof%2BUs_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-1288665456198102031</id><published>2011-05-26T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T02:22:09.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened to My High School!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*I aint gonna reveal my high school's name just incase the issue is over sensitive and I might get caught for some shyt. Who knows right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;nothing big really happen to the place&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;maybe its just me&lt;/span&gt;.. or maybe the place did really change or whatever.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Just hear me out and you will decided k&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My high school &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;was a badass school&lt;/span&gt;. Not badass in a good way.. but&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; badass in the cool way!!&lt;/span&gt; (get it?) Even before I entered the school, the school is already badass cause its &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;full with legendary gangsters!! &lt;/span&gt;And believe it or not, one of the leader of the gangster is named Yu Ming. Im not making this shyt up, its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My years in high school, there are bunch of badasses.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; Im probably the lowest rank of badass in my high school.&lt;/span&gt; Like the lowest ranking of badass! (or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;maybe im not even a badass&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was my year in high school&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; there are like smokers and motorcyclist at the back field&lt;/span&gt;. Students are actually&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; afraid to go through the alley at the back field&lt;/span&gt;. They usually will take the longer way around to avoid any troubles from the badass students. How freaking cool is that. Sometimes,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; the backfield will have bloody gangster fights&lt;/span&gt;. Its nice to watch but not nice to watch for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my days, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;when it was someone's birthday&lt;/span&gt;, we beat the crap out of that person. Splash that person with waters and basically embarrassed the person at the end of school day. We called it &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the birthday bash&lt;/span&gt;. (no, everyone calls it the birthday bash) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Its painful but its really really fun. &lt;/span&gt;Ahhh.. good old days. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how is my high school like now? All i can say is.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Its different&lt;/span&gt;! Its just not the same thing anymore!! I heard that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; the most discipline teachers are off the hook&lt;/span&gt; from the school already.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; So, the discipline level should be decrease and badass should be increase.&lt;/span&gt; But guess what? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;its another way around!&lt;/span&gt; D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is definitely how the school itself have change. When it was my year, the walls of the school are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; this&lt;/span&gt; colour. (i dunno what the colours are called.) Its cool cause&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; it sorta resembles the school logo and flag and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess what? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the walls of my high school now&lt;/span&gt; is light blue colour.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; LIGHT BLUE COLOUR&lt;/span&gt;!? You got to be kidding me!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; if it was dark blue then it might be okay&lt;/span&gt; alittle bit.. but dolphin light blue colour!? Holy crap..&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; GAY!&lt;/span&gt;! Thats all im saying~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing is&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; there will still be students hanging out at the backfield.&lt;/span&gt; The bad thing is, they are no more smoking or riding motorbikes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;They are freaking riding bicycles.&lt;/span&gt; BICYCLES!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; A motor without engine&lt;/span&gt;!! How can that look badass!? DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one, the birthday bash. There is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;no birthday bash anymore&lt;/span&gt;.. I dont see any birthday bash no more!! I was walking back from Taman Bahagia one day. I have to go through my high school to get back home. I saw&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; bunch of students singing happy birthday song and holding out a nice mango cake for their friend&lt;/span&gt;. Its nice.. very nice.. but what happened to birthday bash!? I thought its like a tradition! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You guys are dudes&lt;/span&gt;!! Why are you singing birthday song!? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Why arent you bashing up your friend just for fun&lt;/span&gt;!? D'X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song has basically changed alot!! Maybe cause I dont go back and visit my high school everyday so I maybe dont get to the those badass times in my high school. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im very sure that my years are waaay more badass than what we have now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;my class use to make teachers cry&lt;/span&gt;! They them so frustrated and dont feel like teaching us anymore. I remember my class&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; use to plan our ponteng school session and go over to the cyber cafe and play&lt;/span&gt; some COD and DOTA. Ahhhh.. Those are the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess things do change.. even High schools. Well i bet the high schools teachers are happy since all the badass are decrease there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cheers? yeah.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/span&gt;.. DX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-1288665456198102031?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1288665456198102031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-happened-to-my-high-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1288665456198102031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/1288665456198102031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-happened-to-my-high-school.html' title='What happened to My High School!?'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-3898995960103129149</id><published>2011-05-25T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T05:59:30.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feret named Panda</title><content type='html'>After Jasper died,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; my brother always wanted something to replace Jasper&lt;/span&gt;. Thats why Oreo is the replacement for Jasper. but&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; before Oreo, there was another animal being selected&lt;/span&gt; to be new Jasper. I dunno why there are 2 replacement for Jasper. So dont ask. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of finding a dog as a replacement for Jasper my brother&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; choose another different animal&lt;/span&gt;. So, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;he got a feret named&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Panda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mP026hsBubg/TdzgahohjWI/AAAAAAAAHjQ/F1zRvHveAcs/s1600/248473_10150192345873226_596898225_7352213_3051158_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mP026hsBubg/TdzgahohjWI/AAAAAAAAHjQ/F1zRvHveAcs/s320/248473_10150192345873226_596898225_7352213_3051158_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610605982106357090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why panda? Cause&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; it looks like a panda&lt;/span&gt;. You know, panda pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Panda was&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; suppose to be the first and original replacement for Jasper&lt;/span&gt; cause my brother already ordered him. But the thing have to come in late cause when the time my brother ordered one he was still a little baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So panda is 2 months old. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you about you wanna ask whether its a male or not.&lt;/span&gt; Your answer is neither. Yes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;panda is gay&lt;/span&gt;. The thing chop off already one. No kidding. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thats why his the perfect replacement&lt;/span&gt; for our previous gay dog Jasper. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I like this thing? well &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my brother loves it,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;my sister like it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I dont really like it&lt;/span&gt;. XD (in a joking way, i like all the animals.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is not like I dont like it. I just like Oreo better. I mean&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; a new pet comes in the people will always pay more attention to the new pet&lt;/span&gt;. Is like having a new brother or sister at home.. yeah u all get the point. So i prefer to like Oreo more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay there is another main reason that I dont like it. Cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the thing bite me after 1 minute of our first meeting. &lt;/span&gt;Oreo didnt do that!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Oreo licked me when we first meet!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say tha&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;t taking care of a Feret is hard&lt;/span&gt;. Harder than a dogs. They need more attention than Oreo. Now that is going to be a pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats my brother's problem now. Im siding Oreo. Cause Oreo is manja so he needs more attention than Panda. Plus,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Oreo is kinda sick these days with his allergies and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah in conclusion, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;got a gay pain in the ass feret&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-3898995960103129149?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3898995960103129149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/feret-named-panda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3898995960103129149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/3898995960103129149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/feret-named-panda.html' title='The Feret named Panda'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mP026hsBubg/TdzgahohjWI/AAAAAAAAHjQ/F1zRvHveAcs/s72-c/248473_10150192345873226_596898225_7352213_3051158_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-193143111360316839</id><published>2011-05-23T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T23:55:45.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone Comment my Vlog??</title><content type='html'>Dont worry &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i cant believe it myself.&lt;/span&gt; But still.. believe it. Here are &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;some print screens to prove it.&lt;/span&gt; XD&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/-rIpOnXpZdN8/TdtNvkkgkmI/AAAAAAAAHjI/tLJ2v8byQn4/s1600/youtube%2Bcomment%2B3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIpOnXpZdN8/TdtNvkkgkmI/AAAAAAAAHjI/tLJ2v8byQn4/s320/youtube%2Bcomment%2B3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610163240486081122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the video&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Im on Holiday Mood!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hrW6QqWYKs/TdtM96mGQMI/AAAAAAAAHi4/n0NUleo0o0A/s1600/youtube%2Bcomment.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hrW6QqWYKs/TdtM96mGQMI/AAAAAAAAHi4/n0NUleo0o0A/s320/youtube%2Bcomment.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610162387404865730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the video &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"My First Vlog"&lt;/span&gt;&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/-lqPRHTAvbo4/TdtM-77MtOI/AAAAAAAAHjA/cy79fw4Rn18/s1600/youtube%2Bcomment%2B2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqPRHTAvbo4/TdtM-77MtOI/AAAAAAAAHjA/cy79fw4Rn18/s320/youtube%2Bcomment%2B2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610162404941673698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the video &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Leave the Nerds Alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just comment,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; some of them even liked and shared my videos&lt;/span&gt; around the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know on my first video vlog&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; i said that you guys cannot share my videos cause all the videos are all on private mode&lt;/span&gt; or something. Well, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a little birdie persuaded me to change my mind &lt;/span&gt;and volah!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you guys&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; can start sharing my vlogs ONLY if you think its really really good&lt;/span&gt;. Dont just share it for my sake. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I will never beg u all to share my videos&lt;/span&gt; (expect youtube covers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;never knew that my retarded vlog can attract people's attention &lt;/span&gt;around the world. Some of my videos are just really random stuffs and some of it are just rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I am very very touch when people subscribe and liked my videos.&lt;/span&gt; I really really apperciate everything you guys do out there. I wanna&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; thank you all for even taking the time to watch it&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thank you everyone for keeping in touch with my vlog.&lt;/span&gt; X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do my best to make my vlogs more and more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-193143111360316839?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/193143111360316839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/someone-comment-my-vlog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/193143111360316839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/193143111360316839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/someone-comment-my-vlog.html' title='Someone Comment my Vlog??'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIpOnXpZdN8/TdtNvkkgkmI/AAAAAAAAHjI/tLJ2v8byQn4/s72-c/youtube%2Bcomment%2B3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5841142289392958885</id><published>2011-05-23T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T01:58:52.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got myself Unifi~</title><content type='html'>Okay,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i did not got unfi myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;My brother did most of the registering&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;my dad did most of the paying&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;my mom did most of the nagging&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah people, I got my unifi at home! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The internet here is going to be great&lt;/span&gt; and I&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; hope it doesnt get farked up like the previous one&lt;/span&gt;. (Those of you who watch my vlog will get what i mean. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did some a few internet speed check&lt;/span&gt; and heres the result..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ping: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;upload speed: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5.15mbps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;download speed: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8.13mbps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you guys dont know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;its consider very good &lt;/span&gt;already. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, the main reason that my family decided to put up unifi is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not mainly because of the internet speed.&lt;/span&gt; Only me, my bro and my sis are the ones who are concern abt the internet speed. But the truth is,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; unifi gives us some tv channels for us to watch&lt;/span&gt;! That means, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;we have TV again!!&lt;/span&gt; YAY!! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried unifi and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i still dont feel much changes for the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dont feel how devastatingly fast is this unifi is&lt;/span&gt;. I guess it might take awhile for me to notice. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers? Hell yeah..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; CHEERS!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5841142289392958885?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5841142289392958885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-got-myself-unifi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5841142289392958885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5841142289392958885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-got-myself-unifi.html' title='I got myself Unifi~'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-4902473535536721299</id><published>2011-05-21T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T03:09:56.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manja (Oreo 6)</title><content type='html'>Me and sister brought Oreo to the vet for the second time to take his second jab and give him some check up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; first time&lt;/span&gt; Oreo went to the vet was with my brother. When his was in the vet, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;he was cool, quiet, fine, not noisy and not a pain in the ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second visit there was an embarrassment. When he was in the care,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; he was hyper&lt;/span&gt;!! Like seriously HYPER!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;He was a freaking tarzan in the car&lt;/span&gt;. Jumping up and down looking out to the window and everything. Maybe cause it was his second time in a car and his not that afraid anymore. Plus, its very normal for dogs to jump around in the car. No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reach the vet, we ask the dog to do some check ups on him cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;his been having some skin problems. &lt;/span&gt;As the matter of fact, from what the doctor can see,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Oreo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;is having some allergies. &lt;/span&gt;And we suspect that Oreo&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; is allergic to rice&lt;/span&gt; cause we fed him rice and dog food at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next the doctor need to give him some jab to reduce his allergies. Okay, heres the funny part. The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; first time he took the jab, it was nothing&lt;/span&gt;. He did have some reaction but there was no over reactions. He didnt even make a noise at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Oreo took the jab and guess what happened? He&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;started yelling and shouting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Me, my sister, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;even the doctor was shocked&lt;/span&gt;!! He then started running around cause he was in pain (yes, his still yelling) and after that&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; he lean on my sister for comfort&lt;/span&gt;. Simple, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;the little son of a bitch is manja&lt;/span&gt;. Need people's attention and care. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;poop and peed on the vet table on the second visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Me and my sister were kinda embarrassed although the doctor said it okay.. (we need some serious potty training for Oreo now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;even barked at the doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause the doctor is doing something that it doesnt like. Looks like his son of a bitch is still a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going thru all that,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I kinda miss that act cool, ignoring, lazy, dumb&lt;/span&gt; but&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;extremely cute and adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jasper&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNI_EFpIcKI/TdeOXVYj7WI/AAAAAAAAHiw/5cLi8ZDEHco/s1600/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNI_EFpIcKI/TdeOXVYj7WI/AAAAAAAAHiw/5cLi8ZDEHco/s320/Image019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609108392441539938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;.. Jasper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh well,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; lets hope&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;learns not to be manja &lt;/span&gt;in the future. Lets hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-4902473535536721299?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4902473535536721299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/manja-oreo-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4902473535536721299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/4902473535536721299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/manja-oreo-6.html' title='Manja (Oreo 6)'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNI_EFpIcKI/TdeOXVYj7WI/AAAAAAAAHiw/5cLi8ZDEHco/s72-c/Image019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-7834044468923790091</id><published>2011-05-18T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:50:10.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Updates</title><content type='html'>Sup guys!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;How is everybody doing&lt;/span&gt;?? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;some of the HELP's degree courses have started&lt;/span&gt;. Well &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I hope that the class is awesome!!&lt;/span&gt; (although I heard that its boring la.) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been doing? Nothing much actually. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The same old 9 step routine.&lt;/span&gt; But some of the days &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have plans with my high school friends and my college friends&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thursday I&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; invited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;King&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;to join dinner along with my high school friends. &lt;/span&gt;It was their&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; first time meeting each other but they all started tembak me&lt;/span&gt; like they have known me forever!! No biggie, as long as everyone is having great time. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that same night, I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; slept over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tarvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;'s place&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; played LoL for the freaking first time&lt;/span&gt;. To all LoL players, sorry.. I would like to sincerely apologize and say that HON is waaaay more better than LoL!! Thank you. XD XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wesak Day just passed &lt;/span&gt;but i &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;didnt really participate that much this year&lt;/span&gt;. Cause my dad needs my help for his morning night markets. On public holidays, his business are actually way better than weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I did helped out alittle bit on wesak eve&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;get to meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; KaiShin&lt;/span&gt; again on wesak eve &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;all thanks to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Zhen Whei&lt;/span&gt;. It was a sudden meet up again la. XP I&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; get to meet up with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Suelyn, Suilun, Zhen Whei&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and the others again after so long&lt;/span&gt;. (about 3~4 weeks i guess.) And at right at midnight, I did all my prayers and went back home. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;self challenge has been going on very very well&lt;/span&gt;.. I havent been posting a single status on my facebook for about&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 3 days already&lt;/span&gt;. My hand does&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; itch to post something lame to seek attention but i still keep resisting&lt;/span&gt;. Sooner or later, I think I will not even have a thought of posting something on facebook ady. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Oreo is doing fine too&lt;/span&gt;. He already &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;learn how to get down from the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;going up the stairs is another story.&lt;/span&gt; Give it sometime and it will soon learn how. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take a moment here to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;thank all my friends who actually came to me and talked me and ask how have I been doing&lt;/span&gt;. Im very very grateful and thankful for all your concerns. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not posting anything on facebook just makes me wanna talk to people more&lt;/span&gt;. And you guys just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;came at the right time when I need to talk&lt;/span&gt; to someone the most. (you know who you all are. XP) I was very very happy that some of you actually take the time to care about&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; a sore loser&lt;/span&gt; like me. XD XD X'D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh and another thing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to those who are taking their A-levels exams right now&lt;/span&gt;. Stop reading this waste of time blog and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;go do some studies&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;All the BREAST in your exams&lt;/span&gt;! Yes, i said breast on purpose! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt; XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-7834044468923790091?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7834044468923790091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/quick-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7834044468923790091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/7834044468923790091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/quick-updates.html' title='Quick Updates'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-5897268140668106506</id><published>2011-05-15T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T11:12:36.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Challenge</title><content type='html'>I have did all sorts of self challenge and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;its time to self challenge myself again&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Its a retarded thing to do&lt;/span&gt;.. its just thing that I like to do for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time im going to tell the world, well not actually the world but the people who are reading my blog!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The self challenge involves facebook-ing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before what am I challenging myself,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; hear my story out first&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;going on youtube watching these days&lt;/span&gt; cause im lifeless. And I've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;watching tons of random videos.&lt;/span&gt; Song covers, comedy, old movies but what really attracted my attention was rants. And&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; there was this popular girl talking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;'facebook rants'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of her rants are very offensive and doesnt really make sense at all. Maybe cause shes too sensative and all. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;there was one part of the video that make sense&lt;/span&gt;. She said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Stop telling the world whatever stuffs that you see, you feel or you do!! &lt;/span&gt;Its annoying and some people just dont f*cking care about it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she said that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Im starting to think that im one of the people that shes talking about.&lt;/span&gt; And come to think of it, sometimes, the things that i post on my status is really annoying. Sometimes, people get pissed of reading my status. And some of them just dont bother about my statuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to facebook and start looking at the status updated by other people.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Some of them are annoying with their emo post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and people commenting on the status to make person happy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;After 20mins that same person will post another emo status. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Some of them really make me jealous &lt;/span&gt;cause they start talking about how awesome their life is or what they did with their girlfriend and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt; also told me before, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"dont tell the whole world what the fark you are doing all the time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Its like your seeking for attention.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Modest is the word&lt;/span&gt;. Is not like if I post more status people will like me. Is not that i post more statuses people will notice more about me. I post or dont post is the same damm shyt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I decided to not post any status on my facebook for one whole freaking week&lt;/span&gt;!! After that one week, I can choose post 1 status post a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people wanna know how am I doing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I just think is better for them to ask me personally&lt;/span&gt;. Like they comment my wall and stuffs. But to tell the whole world what am I doing all the time is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;just doesnt feel right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a self challenge. So&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; i can break that challenge anytime I want&lt;/span&gt;. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105755153428899916-5897268140668106506?l=memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5897268140668106506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/self-challenge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5897268140668106506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105755153428899916/posts/default/5897268140668106506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriezbeyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/self-challenge.html' title='Self Challenge'/><author><name>Klex MIngz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01720164749090379569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gI9BQDWcA/TeXsgJl-D2I/AAAAAAAAHjo/VOYd2d_4imM/s220/166131_480340534474_607994474_5996562_1113589_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105755153428899916.post-2273640046253300806</id><published>2011-05-15T03:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T04:21:54.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Grandma said this" Quotes</title><content type='html'>It seems that &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;some of you might have a little bit of misunderstanding&lt;/span&gt; about the statuses i post up on facebook. You know, those status that is something like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My grandmother said this to me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"When people love others, they grow weaker, though it's nothing to be ashamed of. True weakness lies elsewhere."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, something like this one. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Those of you who have my facebook will know what am i talking about.&lt;/span&gt; And for those of you who dont, never mind. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay heres the thing,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; these quotes are not from my grandmother&lt;/span&gt;. Its is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;from a friction character's grandmother&lt;/span&gt;. (yeah, the grandmother is friction too.) And that friction character &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;is from a kamen rider show.&lt;/span&gt; Which is pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHAhFVKDz6I/Tc-2uKYjJUI/AAAAAAAAHio/dedtIoHc5ic/s1600/n636289014_438468_9535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHAhFVKDz6I/Tc-2uKYjJUI/AAAAAAAAHio/dedtIoHc5ic/s320/n636289014_438468_9535.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606900965277115714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tendou Souji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;'s grandmother quotes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can you believe that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kamen rider shows can give you such inspiring quotes&lt;/span&gt;!? A kids show giving such amazing quotes? Thats why I find&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; kamen rider shows these days pretty educational.&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there are &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;almost 50 quotes said in the show&lt;/span&gt;. And here are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;some of my favorite and the ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i find the most inspiring ones. I just wanted to share to you guys. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My grandmother said this to me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Force the world to revolve around you. It's more fun to think that way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother said this to me: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"People become stronger through adventures."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother said this to me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"It is enjoyable to eat something delicious, but the greatest joy comes from the time spent waiting for it." &lt;/span&gt;(This one has a hidden meaning. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother said this to me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"If you wish it to be so, luck will always be on your side."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother said this to me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"All girls are equally beautifu
