<?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-21730539505770342</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:09:30.736+08:00</updated><category term='robert downey jr'/><category term='women'/><category term='bright side'/><category term='theory'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='2010 stories'/><category term='zach galifianakis'/><category term='funny'/><category term='bbq'/><category term='unfortunate'/><category term='unlucky'/><category term='bizarre'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='2010'/><category term='party'/><category term='russell peters'/><category term='himym'/><category term='world champion'/><category term='spain'/><category term='worst month'/><category term='wasted'/><category term='procrastinate'/><category term='life'/><category term='the hangover'/><category term='xmas'/><category term='what berry are you'/><category term='how i met your mother'/><category term='thinkers'/><category term='blackberry'/><category term='desire'/><category term='world cup'/><category term='malaysia suzuki cup champion'/><category term='due date'/><category term='emo'/><category term='layout'/><category term='win blackberry'/><category term='ups and downs'/><category term='digi'/><category term='football'/><category term='maison'/><category term='mindfucked'/><category term='mist'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>The Flipside</title><subtitle type='html'>Making the simple complicated is commonplace; making the complicated simple, awesomely simple, that's creativity.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5554046114480831326</id><published>2011-03-30T11:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:15:56.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from hiatus</title><content type='html'>I'm back, again! After missing in action from this blog for nearly.. 4 months. LOL. Unbelievable.. my last post was 4 months ago?! Can you believe how time flies? It feels like it's only been weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, admittedly this isn't the first time I did comeback like this. It's like a pattern already. I started being active for like 2 months and then I went on hiatus for the next few months, and this cycle seemed to repeat time and time again. And despite knowing how this cycle works, I still can't seem to get a grip on it. It's unavoidable for me unfortunately, all due to my laziness. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time around, I'll try to overcome this and try to update consistently. Yes, I'll TRY. Can't assure anything though. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, time to update what I've gone through for the past 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I've got myself an iPod touch. Right, I finally have an apple gadget of my own. Everyone's falling into the iPhone hype nowadays. It's more like a trend already. I can practically see everyone holding one wherever I go, it's nothing new anymore. Not to mention I'm more than happy with my BB already. So... nope, no iPhone for me, thank you and I don't need one. =P iPod touch is the way to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XmM5vI8v88/TZKvVTLDdBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Q6PucRlcsO0/s1600/IMG-20110330-00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XmM5vI8v88/TZKvVTLDdBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Q6PucRlcsO0/s320/IMG-20110330-00005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589722867978957842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BB + iPod touch seem like the perfect combination! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. I've lost my external hard drive. Not literally tho coz I still have it with me but all the files inside were gone. Every single one of them. That and there's some funny sound coming out when I connect it to my laptop. Nothing can be done. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZLJxyl_3Hg/TZKxi2_ovyI/AAAAAAAAAsE/zWwKlrspf44/s1600/IMG-20110330-00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZLJxyl_3Hg/TZKxi2_ovyI/AAAAAAAAAsE/zWwKlrspf44/s320/IMG-20110330-00009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589725299956301602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dead and gone. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Bought myself a new shoes. Yup, I've been wanting to get myself a new pair of shoes after the stolen shoes incident last year. And here we go... A pair of Converse All-Star Classic. Guess what? It only cost me RM 60. Was hanging out in KLCC and found this pair with a 50% discount when we pass by Converse. Crazy stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQFoj8H8BfQ/TZKxjB60NhI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4ciWINfCf8A/s1600/IMG-20110330-00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQFoj8H8BfQ/TZKxjB60NhI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4ciWINfCf8A/s320/IMG-20110330-00010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589725302888871442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new shoes. Finally. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. I've officially joined SAYS.my! SAYS.my is a community of social media users in Malaysia who to love share. The idea is simple, you share out the deals you think worth sharing in whatever social medium you've been using, and a click from whoever it is earns you money. It's kind of a good way for students like us to earn some extra cash. It's easy, especially if you are always on Facebook and Twitter like most of us are nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://says.my/dickson7/invite"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 500px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/184799_200924859920492_185693918110253_759855_6732037_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Join SAYS.my now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Last but not least, I've changed my hairstyle. LOL. After nearly 7 or 8 years of having fringe, I've finally gained enough courage to show my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6DvjBH6zTT0/TZK4L2LTVYI/AAAAAAAAAsc/sbOTKt3YQ7c/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6DvjBH6zTT0/TZK4L2LTVYI/AAAAAAAAAsc/sbOTKt3YQ7c/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589732601181197698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GE-ricJBlQU/TZK4LXNDAhI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Z9F6xCQAwwM/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GE-ricJBlQU/TZK4LXNDAhI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Z9F6xCQAwwM/s320/IMG_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589732592867017234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's all for my comeback! Oh and my finals is drawing near. 3 more weeks and my semester is coming to an end. Let's hope I can do well this time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5554046114480831326?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5554046114480831326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5554046114480831326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2011/03/back-from-hiatus.html' title='Back from hiatus'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XmM5vI8v88/TZKvVTLDdBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Q6PucRlcsO0/s72-c/IMG-20110330-00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2359254040210689898</id><published>2010-12-30T01:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T03:49:13.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia suzuki cup champion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010 stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ups and downs'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>So, in just 1 more day and 2010 is officially over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question to everyone, how was your 2010? As 2011 draws near, I thought it would be nice to share my stories of 2010. There are ups and downs of course just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.littlewheelz.com.au/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/2010-new-year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 235px;" src="http://www.littlewheelz.com.au/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/2010-new-year.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, 2010 has been a really extraordinary year for me. Crazy things happened.. and by crazy, it doesn't neccessarily mean bad things, it can be crazy but good. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a start, I've moved from one house to another for like.. 4 times. Meaning I've stayed in 5 different houses in less than 12 months. No kidding and some of my friends are starting to wonder if I'm still living in the stone age because I'm like a freaking nomad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost a few major things in my life. My laptop which has been around with me for 2 years. But maybe it was a blessing in disguised as I managed to get myself a much better one that allows me to play 'the best football game ever' PES 2010. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it doesn't seem to be that much of a loss compared to this... I lost 4 freaking pair of shoes in a night. Can you believe it? People who know me should know I loveeeee shoes. I have some undefined passion for shoes. And guess what? 4 pairs of shoes worth around RM900 just disappeared overnight. Yup, they got stolen by some motherfuckers. A pair of futsal shoes, a pair of basketball shoes and two pairs of casual shoes. Fucking pain you know. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, I've declined terribly in terms of academic performance. For the first time in my life, I actually failed a semester. Pretty hard to accept but such is life and I hope this first time will also turn out to be my last and final time. No one to blame but myself for being such a lazy ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's not it, I have been crap at managing my money too. Not that I wasn't crap at it before, but I just basically got even crapper, especially this year. So crap that I've been working part time on most of my weekend and still not able to cover my up financial burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got mindfucked in one of the most bizarre incidents of my life too. The one where I got cheated by my housemates and all. I remember posting it in my blog before, check out this &lt;a href="http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/08/theres-always-brighter-side.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scroll down to no. 5&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good things of 2010 though, is that I get to witness the best team in the world lifting the biggest prize in football. Spain becoming the champion of World Cup. Will never be able to forget the moment when Iniesta scored the winning goal in the extra time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulfnews.com/polopoly_fs/spain-world-cup-victory-1.653183%21image/37638288.jpg_gen/derivatives/box_475/37638288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 258px;" src="http://gulfnews.com/polopoly_fs/spain-world-cup-victory-1.653183%21image/37638288.jpg_gen/derivatives/box_475/37638288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;World Champion 2010 - SPAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got myself a BlackBerry Bold 9700. I'm still loving every single second of it. Despite everyone going crazy over the iPhone and whatnot, I've decided to give BB a try and I've never looked back then.  I won't say which is the better one but I can only say I have no regrets at all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuNduz5mcI/AAAAAAAAArY/BkAv2Tez3QY/s1600/IMG01087-20100513-1933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuNduz5mcI/AAAAAAAAArY/BkAv2Tez3QY/s320/IMG01087-20100513-1933.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556190107213076930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BB Bold 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The really good thing of 2010 is that I finally have a baby cousin. A very very cute lil' baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuOvphQKRI/AAAAAAAAArw/OmYRDXl7DkM/s1600/IMG-20101223-00065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuOvphQKRI/AAAAAAAAArw/OmYRDXl7DkM/s320/IMG-20101223-00065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556191514541959442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lil' Chloe. Cute right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that reminds me, I'm also hitting 20 in 2010. Yup, I'm 20 years old already and somehow, hitting the big '2' just magically makes me feel like I have some extra responsibility on my shoulder. Nothing that I know of yet, literally. But I can just feel it somehow. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before signing off, here's what I really wish to achieve in the coming 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start focusing on my studies and please, stop procrastinating. Work up my CGPA so that my loan will keep on coming, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lessen the burden and worries of my family. Reminding myself to go back Muar more often. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Learn how to manage my money. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*IMPORTANT*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Get myself a new pair of shoes? Maybe a few more pair, not just one. But that just contradicts with what I've listed in my number 2, no? Isshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Less&lt;/span&gt; partying. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALSO IMPORTANT&lt;/span&gt;. I know you guys will be laughing at this, but I'm gonna control myself, you know? So please remind me constantly if I ever have any thought of partying. =P (i can do it, you know? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all! It's been a freaking long time since I've posted anything this long. In fact, this could be my longest post ever! Hope it won't be a long borefest for you guys to read through all this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad I typed all this out, at least as a reminder for myself if I ever lose track of my life. I can click and look back at whatever I've written here. That is the wonder of blogging. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I guess it's a pretty good end to the year 2010 for all the Malaysian because we've won the AFF Suzuki Cup! Nothing biggie I know.. Just a small competition but a trophy is better than no trophy at all, right? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuNd0J8N_I/AAAAAAAAArg/PoZUv09Oepc/s1600/capt.photo_1293649269297-1-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuNd0J8N_I/AAAAAAAAArg/PoZUv09Oepc/s320/capt.photo_1293649269297-1-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556190108647700466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONGRATULATION TO MALAYSIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the best part. Our PM just announced it's gonna be a public holiday this Friday courtesy of our big victory! LOL. Happy happy Malaysian =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hereby, I propose to have a 1 month holiday if we ever qualify for the World Cup. Let's hope this will happen in my lifetime *fingers cross*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2359254040210689898?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2359254040210689898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2359254040210689898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TRuNduz5mcI/AAAAAAAAArY/BkAv2Tez3QY/s72-c/IMG01087-20100513-1933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7913879083161641453</id><published>2010-12-28T16:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T17:35:26.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas =)</title><content type='html'>How was your Christmas everyone? I spent mine at Melacca this year. Counting down at Jonker Walk and basically did what we always do when it comes to countdown event.. we shouted, went extremely high and we started spraying away at everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pics though, not prepared to risk those gadget getting sprayed and knocked by the sea of people. But I'm pretty sure there are people who took some pic of me getting totally ambushed with sprays by my friends. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very next day though, we had a BBQ party. Yup, we finally had a proper healthy party. It's been a looooong loooong time since we had any party of those sorts. Barbeque, foods and the best part of all, no alcohol. Only orange juice. How nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1371.snc4/164375_1790064396181_1376753865_2010496_7732580_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1371.snc4/164375_1790064396181_1376753865_2010496_7732580_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wee Chew, the chef!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs242.snc4/39448_1790066476233_1376753865_2010507_6493385_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs242.snc4/39448_1790066476233_1376753865_2010507_6493385_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BBQ-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs352.ash2/63202_1790066796241_1376753865_2010508_5983178_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs352.ash2/63202_1790066796241_1376753865_2010508_5983178_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs765.ash1/165673_1790063196151_1376753865_2010491_2165743_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs765.ash1/165673_1790063196151_1376753865_2010491_2165743_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't really know why I'm looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And there was this time when I got tired and went inside the house for a while. Everyone started playing with this fire thingy using insect killing spray. I missed out the fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs033.snc6/166306_1790069516309_1376753865_2010518_2925723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs033.snc6/166306_1790069516309_1376753865_2010518_2925723_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah Jiao getting all excited. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs013.snc6/166373_1790071356355_1376753865_2010525_4277747_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs013.snc6/166373_1790071356355_1376753865_2010525_4277747_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allen acting cute behind. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://l27.sphotos.l3.fbcdn.net/hphotos-l3-ash2/hs352.ash2/63230_1790071756365_1376753865_2010527_7229678_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://l27.sphotos.l3.fbcdn.net/hphotos-l3-ash2/hs352.ash2/63230_1790071756365_1376753865_2010527_7229678_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Victor with his flaming penis. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was fun, just like the old times during our high school years when we literally had BBQ party almost every month. And everytime when we are done with our party, we would jump straight into the pool. Crazy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, New Year Eve is just a few days away. Hope you guys enjoy your last few days of 2010! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&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/21730539505770342-7913879083161641453?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7913879083161641453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7913879083161641453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas =)'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6082526707712058163</id><published>2010-12-20T01:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T02:07:01.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blackberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='win blackberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what berry are you'/><title type='text'>What Berry are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.churpchurp.com/drikson/share/digi-whats-my-berry"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://digi.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/whatberry1-1024x674.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you got your own BlackBerry? Well, if you haven't it's not too late to have one now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a vivid BB lover and user myself, I'm never too shy to tell everyone about this amazing little smartphone. It's actually more than a phone. To me, it's basically a tool already. With BB in your hand, you don't have to worry about getting left out from your friends and what's happening in Facebook, Twitter and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a way for you to win a limited edition BlackBerry exclusively from DiGi. It's easy and at the same time, you get to have fun too. Just take the quiz and you get to find out what kinda Berry are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be awarded with &lt;strong&gt;BerryPoints&lt;/strong&gt; for taking the quiz and here are a few ways you can increase your BerryPoints;&lt;br /&gt;- Taking the quiz again&lt;br /&gt;- Inviting your friends to take the quiz&lt;br /&gt;- Your friend’s Berry turns matches the one you guessed he/she would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more BerryPoints the better, because the 6 top scorers will stand a chance to win &lt;strong&gt;Limited Red BlackBerry Torch&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;white BlackBerry Bold&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;black BlackBerry Curve&lt;/strong&gt; smartphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="details"&gt;                         &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.churpchurp.com/drikson/share/digi-whats-my-berry"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 280px;" src="http://digi.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/whatberry3-1024x675.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.churpchurp.com/drikson/share/digi-whats-my-berry"&gt;What Berry Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Personally, I think I'm an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;AwesomeBerry&lt;/span&gt; of course for obvious reason =P. But too bad the quiz doesn't agree with me and decided that I'm a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTFBerry&lt;/span&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to find our yours now!&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/21730539505770342-6082526707712058163?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6082526707712058163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6082526707712058163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-berry-are-you.html' title='What Berry are you?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-564650293859758661</id><published>2010-12-13T03:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:52:11.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='due date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zach galifianakis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hangover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert downey jr'/><title type='text'>TREMBLAY!</title><content type='html'>One last subject to go before my sem break officially begins! Not that I'm excited or anything, because frankly speaking... it hasn't really been a busy semester, apart from one really tough assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I'm in a short semester now with only 2 subjects. I think I've said that before in one of my previous updates but I doubt anyone would remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've finished my first paper, Bioprocess Engineering. Considering the effort and time I've put in, I would say I'm actually very very satisfied with how it turns out. No kidding, I spent a grand total of 5 hours on this subject, nothing more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason why is because of chan Fei's birthday. Because of him, I sacrificed my studying time. Just imagine how good of a friend I am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfYRZzpI/AAAAAAAAAq0/C1G7BRNZWxw/s1600/IMG-20101210-00033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfYRZzpI/AAAAAAAAAq0/C1G7BRNZWxw/s320/IMG-20101210-00033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549877839267483282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds crazy and people will probably have various thoughts about me when I say this, but I went partying just 2 days before my final exam. And prior to that, I haven't started studying at all. Honestly speaking, I'm feeling so so guilty just by saying this... but you guys probably won't believe it. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's all worth it at the end of the day because I think I actually managed to finish my first paper and not having any worries of failing it at all. At the same time, it's fucking worth it because I get to see how 'chan' he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can confirm you are more 'chan' than me that time. But again, you sure wouldn't believe me. Here's the evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUggHkLEeI/AAAAAAAAArE/2CjrzQhUJmM/s1600/IMG-20101210-00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUggHkLEeI/AAAAAAAAArE/2CjrzQhUJmM/s320/IMG-20101210-00067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549877851962675682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the process of becoming wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfCjxseI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DetYtsdSJTM/s1600/IMG-20101210-00100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfCjxseI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DetYtsdSJTM/s320/IMG-20101210-00100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549877833438966242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More chan than Ah Jiao. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfug4xpI/AAAAAAAAAq8/X3ZCKxARf4M/s1600/IMG-20101210-00104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfug4xpI/AAAAAAAAAq8/X3ZCKxARf4M/s320/IMG-20101210-00104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549877845238007442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mission accomplished! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, the half of the post consists of your wasted pics I think you can do nothing but admit it. There's more actually. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, to those who haven't watch Due Date.. PLEASE DO SO! NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, it's so freaking hilarious I wouldn't mind watching it over and over again. First of all, Robert Downey, Jr. acting in a comedy. Okay, fair enough he's always the cool looking Ironman, Sherlock Holmes or whatnot, but trust me.. he's equally awesome in this movie too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget, Zach Galifianakis! Alright, I admit I googled his name because who the hell can spell Galifianakis right. Enough bout the name. BTW, he is the hilarious guy from The Hangover. I knew I'm definitely watching this movie when I saw him in the trailer. How can you not?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reviewstl.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Due-Date-Movie-Poster-Robert-Downey-Jr-Zach-Galifianakis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 476px;" src="http://www.reviewstl.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Due-Date-Movie-Poster-Robert-Downey-Jr-Zach-Galifianakis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Basically, it's about Robert Downey trying to get back to his wife who's giving birth to a baby girl on the other side of the state. Then, he met Zach and lots of things happened in between the journey. Alright, I'm not gonna spoil it for those who haven't watched it. Go watch it yourself. It's funny as hell. ETHAN TREMBLAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-564650293859758661?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/564650293859758661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/564650293859758661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/12/tremblay.html' title='TREMBLAY!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TQUgfYRZzpI/AAAAAAAAAq0/C1G7BRNZWxw/s72-c/IMG-20101210-00033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3479029156413925343</id><published>2010-11-12T14:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:55:32.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Munnehhh</title><content type='html'>I need money. Lots of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I'm so so poor this month. Getting caught up in everything related to money recently. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really frustrating because I can do nothing about it. I've been working part time but that is like 1 month to go before I receive my pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish everything would be solved the minute I woke up from my sleep. Like all the money suddenly come calling and I won't even have to worry or even have the slightest thought about how I'm gonna go through da rest of the weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But such is life, yeah. I know things don't come to you just like. There's this saying, "We will receive not what we idly wish for but what we justly earn". Basically  says you have to work your effort to earn it.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is just so much desires we have in life that even we ourselves lost track of it at times. It is never fulfillable though. The problem is when you've finally achieved something you wanted, there will be yet another desire coming up in the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst is when it has acculumated to an extent where you feel it's no longer achievable because there is just so much, you'd rather give up. Guess that's what happening to me right now. I'm not just talking about money, I'm talking about literally everything surrounding my life. Though, I have to admit money is a really big part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't even know what da hell I've just written. Heck, I've never written things this emo. Or what da hell, I've never been emo, ever. At least, that's what I thought all these while. I still stand by that because I don't think this is an emo post anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I'm can sense myself as a potential emo freak soon if I keep on writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stop here before I really turn mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3479029156413925343?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3479029156413925343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3479029156413925343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/11/munnehhh.html' title='Munnehhh'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4159967012151648848</id><published>2010-11-02T19:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:55:54.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='himym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how i met your mother'/><title type='text'>New layout</title><content type='html'>Now, this is totally random. I don't know what happened to me lately but it just felt like I have so much spare time and I don't even know what to do with it. So bored I could literally sleep whole day and then wake up, and sleep again. The cycle goes on and on until I'm extremely hungry and decided to eat something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or sometimes, I just rewatch all the classic episodes of HIMYM and BBT. That's how bored I am. I could've sworn I watched 'The Playbook", "The Naked Man" and a few other episodes for more than 15 times and guess what? I'm still not sick of it, yet. True story ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this boredom are probably because I only took two subjects this semester. One of them, which I've totally gave up on the lecturer and decided not to attend anymore. So, that leaves me with only one subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. notice any changes to my blog? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized I've never changed my layout, ever. I think I'm just lazy (not surprising, eh?). But now, I have so much time to kill and out of nowhere, I just thought maybe I should make a little tweak coz it's getting really boring (not again!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know but I'm always a fan of simple layout. So, this one does look pretty simple and straightforward, and safe to say I'm pretty satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you actually observe carefully, I took off the header. The pic where I was posing in front of a beach. LOL. In fact, you don't even have to observe at all, it's freaking blatant ffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case, if you still don't know which header I was talking about, here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TNABK5TckiI/AAAAAAAAAqk/-wK9LtAFlrM/s1600/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TNABK5TckiI/AAAAAAAAAqk/-wK9LtAFlrM/s320/banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534925228731044386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Titanic-like-pose, but only myself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Freakin' random post but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4159967012151648848?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4159967012151648848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4159967012151648848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-layout.html' title='New layout'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TNABK5TckiI/AAAAAAAAAqk/-wK9LtAFlrM/s72-c/banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5533673402294649635</id><published>2010-10-25T16:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:56:15.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russell peters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Women are thinkers</title><content type='html'>So true! Yeah, women are real thinkers. I didn't realize it until I came across this Rusell Peters' video few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know about this scene. I mean, I have all the Rusell Peters' show and all that but this is new to me. Never seen this before until recently when everyone started sharing it in Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have watched it before but what da hell.. I've watched this over and over again and I'm not tired of it. It's so funny because it's true. You know it, I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here ya go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OuiGTa_Z378?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OuiGTa_Z378?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about da guys part where we can sit there, staring into space and thinking about literally nothing, it's true. Very very true because it happens to me everytime, and I'm pretty sure all the guys out there as well. I didn't really realize this until I've seen this video. Really cracked me up. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5533673402294649635?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5533673402294649635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5533673402294649635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/10/women-are-thinkers.html' title='Women are thinkers'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7756765504198406226</id><published>2010-09-23T03:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T03:45:42.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How fast are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/4448/554t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 1600px;" src="http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/4448/554t.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7756765504198406226?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7756765504198406226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7756765504198406226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-fast-are-you.html' title='How fast are you?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3878217640722312244</id><published>2010-09-07T20:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:56:53.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastinate'/><title type='text'>Ironic?</title><content type='html'>Alright, I'm starting to see a trend now. I realized I only update my blog for like.. once a month. I didn't plan it, it just so happens to be like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's no coincidence that everytime I come up with an update, it's either I'm about to have my test/final exam or something similar. I guess it's because when test or assignment is near, I tend to free up my time just so I can start working on them or revising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a theory that I come up with.. about myself. I always try to cancel other schedules or outings when exam's coming and with the free time that I've managed to open up for myself, I go on and do nothing related to the subject, at all. Ironic, eh?That's when I start procrastinating and find myself doing exactly what I'm doing right now, blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's a weird and confusing theory. That's why it was created by people like me in the first place. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, me and my bunch of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;boat kakis&lt;/span&gt; went to Mist last Friday. One hell of a nite! One of da best parties we've had, the only thing lacking is a few important characters (you know who you are, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WEE CHEW&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VO SAN&lt;/span&gt;. XD). Else, it would've been perfect! We were celebrating a friend's birthday? Or maybe.. more like a stupid excuse to party. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't post enough pic in my blog, which is why it's so fuckin' dull and boring nobody reads it.  I guess I just don't take enough pic. But here's something to show. Actually, I've uploaded them to facebook, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs154.ash2/41036_1604138467496_1357152016_1560575_3548056_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 286px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs154.ash2/41036_1604138467496_1357152016_1560575_3548056_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Fei and Victor. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs295.snc4/41112_1604139747528_1357152016_1560587_6551352_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 285px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs295.snc4/41112_1604139747528_1357152016_1560587_6551352_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jiao, Victor, Kang and Dennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs215.ash2/47871_1604141427570_1357152016_1560605_5644389_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 286px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs215.ash2/47871_1604141427570_1357152016_1560605_5644389_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is Ah Jiao again in his usual self, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chan&lt;/span&gt;'. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs630.snc4/59068_1604140827555_1357152016_1560603_3659238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 507px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs630.snc4/59068_1604140827555_1357152016_1560603_3659238_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All da guys! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alrighty! That's all from me. I know people tend to judge guys who go party but truth is, it doesn't really bother me. We know who we really are, right? And the best of everything is that we enjoyed ourself thoroughly! That's what matters! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3878217640722312244?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3878217640722312244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3878217640722312244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/09/ironic.html' title='Ironic?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4415902911478832730</id><published>2010-08-05T21:18:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:57:39.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worst month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unlucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfortunate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindfucked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright side'/><title type='text'>There's always a brighter side. =)</title><content type='html'>I'm finally bringing myself to post something in this deserted blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously.. no, I've not forgotten about my blog. Never will. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I'm really busy recently but one thing for sure, lab is killing me mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have like 16 labs or something this sem. I don't know, but it's one thing I don't wanna remind myself often.  But the good news is, I've managed to finish more than half of the labs already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month hasn't entirely been the best of months for me. You know what? Actually, it sucked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few reason why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. My last and only futsal shoes were torn apart. Not to mention the fact that I already lost 3 pairs of shoes the month before. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. My laptop spoiled. The screen somehow managed to show all types of colors and lines, which I can assure you is not funny at all. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. My car speakers decided to turn mute for no reason. Imagine having to drive all the way back to my hometown from KL without any music to keep me focus. Had to come up with RM100+ to get myself a new one. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. My car tyres punctured. Not once, but twice! Twice in one fuckin' month. The second time was an awful experience. It was done by a bunch of brats outside my condo. I don't know why, probably has something to do with where I parked my car. But then, there were like more than hundreds of car there, but it just had to be me. How unfair! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. I got mindfucked by my ex-housemates. Imagine this scenario, you've been living in that house for months and one day, you stepped into that house only to realize that everything is gone. No one is living in that house anymore and all the furnitures are gone. It's like everything turns empty in an instant. Fuckin' unreal, but it happened, to me out of so many people. (FYI, I don't know any of my ex-housemates because I just moved in for not more than 3 months. All I know is, they aren't student from the look of it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJGKWA2II/AAAAAAAAAps/z94B_xIPBXc/s1600/dbyn33l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJGKWA2II/AAAAAAAAAps/z94B_xIPBXc/s320/dbyn33l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501931002479564930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear they are all true! I didn't make this stuff up. I didn't take this from a movie or something. It's just really bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the brighter side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. I've got my new laptop. And I'm loving it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. I've moved a new house with a bunch of friendly housemates. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. My baby cousin was born few weeks ago. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJHGE1X4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/bRtZEkZLzhg/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJHGE1X4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/bRtZEkZLzhg/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501931018513637250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's her! Sooo cute right? &gt;.&lt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. I watched Inception! Yup, it's just that awesome I had to include it in my list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJFx1JhiI/AAAAAAAAApk/NJXoMfh55ks/s1600/inception-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJFx1JhiI/AAAAAAAAApk/NJXoMfh55ks/s320/inception-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501930995899270690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starring Leonardi di kopi-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly and the best thing to happen to me for the past few months is my PTPTN loan has finally reached me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think it's not that big of a deal, but it is to me because that means I can buy myself a new pair of futsal shoes. Hell yeah I'm excited! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrKcBvgnbI/AAAAAAAAAqE/WvnyrMNcY00/s1600/PDS002009C14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrKcBvgnbI/AAAAAAAAAqE/WvnyrMNcY00/s320/PDS002009C14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501932477639335346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nike Elite Mercurial Victory :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, there's always something good waiting to happen. =P Even with all those crap I've been having last month, I've actually managed to go through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time when something bad happens, you should be excited because you know something good is gonna come around soon. It's inevitable. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I have to say the bizarre housemate case is still something to be remembered of. Unfortunate or not, it's a thing that doesn't happen often to anyone. Somehow, I think I should be glad to have experienced something like that. LOL. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4415902911478832730?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4415902911478832730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4415902911478832730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/08/theres-always-brighter-side.html' title='There&apos;s always a brighter side. =)'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/TFrJGKWA2II/AAAAAAAAAps/z94B_xIPBXc/s72-c/dbyn33l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7521820188662667433</id><published>2010-07-13T19:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:57:57.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world champion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world cup'/><title type='text'>World Champion 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs222.snc4/38460_407451853530_84237528530_4486265_1311644_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 430px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs222.snc4/38460_407451853530_84237528530_4486265_1311644_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, Spain has got its very own star on the jersey. I'm definitely buying this when it's out. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs070.snc4/34839_407451498530_84237528530_4486251_8196559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 262px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs070.snc4/34839_407451498530_84237528530_4486251_8196559_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't care what people say, but I'd turn gay for this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oleole.com/media/main/images/member_photos/group1/subgrp251/worldcup2010spain1-p_389656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 233px;" src="http://www.oleole.com/media/main/images/member_photos/group1/subgrp251/worldcup2010spain1-p_389656.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DAVID VILLA SANCHEZ! I LOVE YOU VILLA! Fuckin' legend! :D&lt;br /&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://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs064.snc4/34548_407693103530_84237528530_4492184_3980329_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 209px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs064.snc4/34548_407693103530_84237528530_4492184_3980329_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FIFA WORLD CUP 2010 CHAMPION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; CAMPEONES DE LA COPA MUNDIAL 2010~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIVA &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;LA&lt;/span&gt; FURIA &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ROJA&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7521820188662667433?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7521820188662667433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7521820188662667433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-champion-2010.html' title='World Champion 2010'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3588121137501856162</id><published>2010-06-08T04:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T04:27:52.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Made It</title><content type='html'>Kevin Rudolf - I Made It (featuring Jay Sean, Birdman &amp;amp; Lil Wayne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F_7baOCYg-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F_7baOCYg-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look up to da sky&lt;br /&gt;And now da world is mine&lt;br /&gt;I've known it all my life&lt;br /&gt;I made it! I made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3588121137501856162?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3588121137501856162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3588121137501856162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-made-it.html' title='I Made It'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6383889738198123288</id><published>2010-05-30T16:32:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:00:17.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And everything resumes.</title><content type='html'>Waddup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni's resuming tomorrow. Yet another semester up ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I'm in my second year semester two already! Or should I  put it this this way? It's so freakin' unbelievable I'm still surviving.  LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm still alive, but I'm barely breathing just like da song Breakeven. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah... final results are out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad coz the results were actually not as bad as I had expected. Really glad. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I'm still surviving. And sometimes, I wonder how much longer can I hold on? I'm just hoping my breath is long enough for me to survive through another 1 and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. my timetable is fuckin' packed compared to my previous sem. Hell yeah, it's gonna be a long long sem ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago I was just finishing my last subject for the final and so eagerly anticipating for my sem break. And now, I'm already into my new sem. It didn't feel like 3 weeks at all. It's like my final just finished yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how time passes, especially when it comes to holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was taking a nap this afternoon and I woke up around 8.30pm thinking "alrite, i'm gonna do a movie marathon for da whole nite until da next morning" only to realize that uni restarts tomorrow and I'll have to wake up early for classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was still in my deluded thought that I was still having my holiday until reality comes knocking in a few  hours later. So much for wanting a movie marathon. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion.. I'm NOT done with my holiday yet! I want a longer break please. PLEASE. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-6383889738198123288?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6383889738198123288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6383889738198123288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-everything-resumes.html' title='And everything resumes.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-8491626116731261451</id><published>2010-05-15T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T23:47:21.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, soul sister?</title><content type='html'>Train – Hey Soul Sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I’m guessing everyone knows that song, no? Brilliant song I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have a look at the acoustic version. I swear to god you won’t believe it’s the same guy we’ve been listening to all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a real hard smack to the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A-7XPCNrD5Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A-7XPCNrD5Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m shocked and couldn’t be any more disappointed, not the song itself but the singer. No offence to any Train fans, but that is some pretty bad voice and even you have to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine how much editing work has been put into the recorded version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still like the song though and I’m pretty sure I’ll be playing the original version over and over again to make me forget about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-8491626116731261451?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8491626116731261451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8491626116731261451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-soul-sister.html' title='Hey, soul sister?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-563578734437284464</id><published>2010-05-13T14:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T11:12:32.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay is the new trend?</title><content type='html'>Last week wasn’t exactly the best week for Man City. We lost out to Spurs for the 4th place. Though, if it makes me feel any better, Leeds has been promoted to the Championship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, it still couldn’t take away the fact that this is the best Premiership season ever for Man City. We were 10th last season and look at us now, two places above Liverpool. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, we will only get better as time goes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season is pretty much summed up now with only FA Cup and CL final to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that, let’s all have few weeks of good rest before World Cup officially begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t believe World Cup is just 27 days away. Can’t wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, here's something extra for you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present to you, the most expensive defender in the Premiership (and the gay-est too, now that Ronaldo is in La Liga).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rio Ferdinand.&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/__aznYvMqI1I/S-ujG_XTUYI/AAAAAAAAApU/2sqjjFUeaio/s1600/rio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S-ujG_XTUYI/AAAAAAAAApU/2sqjjFUeaio/s320/rio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470645512855310722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How gay is that? = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I always think he comes across as a tough and brutal guy from the way he plays on the field, but I couldn’t be more wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?! That pic is so so wrong that even a gay would be like ‘wtf?’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking he probably learned it from Ronaldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S-ujHIT_oOI/AAAAAAAAApc/ws395Smhvm8/s1600/gay+ron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S-ujHIT_oOI/AAAAAAAAApc/ws395Smhvm8/s320/gay+ron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470645515257356514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flower on your ear? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just what da hell is going on with these people nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is gay a new trend or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-563578734437284464?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/563578734437284464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/563578734437284464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/05/gay-is-new-trend.html' title='Gay is the new trend?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S-ujG_XTUYI/AAAAAAAAApU/2sqjjFUeaio/s72-c/rio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7375851880661183615</id><published>2010-05-12T04:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T12:01:40.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we pretend that airplanes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now. (wish right now, wish right now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so addicted to that song, but hey, it's not without a reason. I mean I could really use a wish right now, like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before anything else, final exam is officially over now! w00t. (to me atleast, because technically, it isn't over.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long awaited holiday has finally arrived. Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to those who are still fighting hard for the exam, best of luck to you guys! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just lucky I always get to finish my exam faster than most people. That's the only good point I can find in the course I'm taking. Other than that, chemical engineering is literally screwing me upside down. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, about the wish I wanted. No doubt, it is to pass my exam with a reasonable result so that my loan will not stop coming. Damn right, that's the only motivation that actually drives me to do well in my exam. The loan. PTPTN loan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, any plans for holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;P/S: And don't forget to click on the nuffnang ads everytime you visit my blog, please. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7375851880661183615?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7375851880661183615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7375851880661183615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/05/can-we-pretend-that-airplanes.html' title='Can we pretend that airplanes..'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3260354415377606504</id><published>2010-04-22T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:27:09.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday! =)</title><content type='html'>It's been a year. Unbelievable how time passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always remain in our heart. Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss you and we will always do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3260354415377606504?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3260354415377606504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3260354415377606504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday! =)'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7662332022840048133</id><published>2010-04-14T18:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:44:22.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clash of the Tits...</title><content type='html'>What's up guys and gals? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been ignoring my blog for nearly a month. And here I am, back to my blog and actually writing something again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I don't know how to start this thing. It's like I don't even know how to blog already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I should force myself to update more often so that I won't get this rusty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final is coming in less than three weeks. Geez. How time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending my time practically the same way I've been spending for the past few months, which can be described in one word, dull. Life is boring, and yet challenging at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird, ain't it? I can be so relaxing and bored today and ironically, I can be like totally freakin' out rushing for assignment or lab report the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it really similar to the weather we've been experiencing lately. So effin' hot for a minute and the next second, you see the sky watering down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least it's better than February, where there were only hotness and nothing else. You can be bathing right now and the minute you step your foot out of the bathroom, you're sweating all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather, unpredictable eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I went to watch the Clash of the Titans, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm well outdated. Everyone's been going on and on about da movie since.. like weeks ago. And I only get to watch it yesterday night. How sad =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the most anticipated movie of the year. I've been waiting for da movie since the first teaser trailer, and I was instantly hoooked then. And of course, I'm also excited for the coming Ip Man 2 and Iron Man 2. But who aren't? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S8Wprm6Q7UI/AAAAAAAAAo8/x7xE39JAWZo/s1600/clashoftits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S8Wprm6Q7UI/AAAAAAAAAo8/x7xE39JAWZo/s320/clashoftits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459956689900989762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant movie expected, brilliant movie delivered. Though, I'm never a big fan of Sam Worthington. But damn it, his movies always turn out well. Terminator, Avatar and now this. Still, I don't like him and I don't know why. But I like those movies he acted in. Weird, huh. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala~ That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day, guys and gals. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7662332022840048133?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7662332022840048133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7662332022840048133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/04/clash-of-tits.html' title='Clash of the Tits...'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S8Wprm6Q7UI/AAAAAAAAAo8/x7xE39JAWZo/s72-c/clashoftits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3448503225875561030</id><published>2010-03-16T18:38:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T03:40:09.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solomon Tenji</title><content type='html'>So, I went to Tenji last Sunday with Chew and Jun Jun Jun (don't how many Jun :D). It wasn’t easy finding da place. Mainly because I’m not really familiar with Mont Kiara, at all. I’ve only been there once, just once and my memory is literally screwed up as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually took us nearly 1 hour to reach there and by the time we reached Tenji (which was around 3.20pm), the guy told us lunch ends at 4pm. That means we have less than 40 mins to enjoy our buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of coz, we insist on going in after all the trouble we’ve gone through finding the bloody place.&lt;br /&gt;&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/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gESKld8I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ppy-RcXCn-o/s1600-h/DSC03322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gESKld8I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ppy-RcXCn-o/s320/DSC03322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449179700853569474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tenji Japanese Buffet~&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gpbtvpAI/AAAAAAAAAok/NlxerXMfqY0/s1600-h/DSC03336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gpbtvpAI/AAAAAAAAAok/NlxerXMfqY0/s320/DSC03336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449180339072115714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playin' with my phone. lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S5-nlVtfORI/AAAAAAAAAo0/YTP7cUtnPtE/s1600-h/DSC03330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S5-nlVtfORI/AAAAAAAAAo0/YTP7cUtnPtE/s320/DSC03330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449258334066522386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice coconut drink ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a pretty good time there even though we didn’t really have sufficient time. The only thing I’m left with discontent after leaving there is I didn’t get to have the Haagen Dasz tiramisu ice cream. All because we were too late. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Mid Valley after that and decided to watch Soloman Kane. Spent one and a half hours in Starbucks waiting for da movie. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gWZU7R3I/AAAAAAAAAoc/O0rPmJgExj8/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gWZU7R3I/AAAAAAAAAoc/O0rPmJgExj8/s320/DSC03338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449180012013635442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't mind my ugly teeth &gt;.&lt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, can’t really say it’s worth the long wait but it’s definitely not the worst movie I’ve ever watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gt3UReuI/AAAAAAAAAos/rkhGRIDt-lo/s1600-h/solomonkane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gt3UReuI/AAAAAAAAAos/rkhGRIDt-lo/s320/solomonkane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449180415200951010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual reason I wanted to watch this movie was purely because of James Purefoy. I liked his character in ‘Rome’ some time ago and I just decided to check him out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much concludes my Sunday then. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3448503225875561030?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3448503225875561030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3448503225875561030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/03/solomon-tenji.html' title='Solomon Tenji'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S59gESKld8I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ppy-RcXCn-o/s72-c/DSC03322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-1767504283022586027</id><published>2010-03-16T03:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T04:36:26.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amaxophobia..?</title><content type='html'>Finally, a proper update from me! Tee hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's March now! A month that is filled with assignments, tests and presentation. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while in the midst of all these, I actually went to Kukup on the 6th and 7th. Good, eh? Too bad we didn't take any pics there. (or did we? i'm sure i don't have it. maybe fei has it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 days were the most tiring days I've ever had in my life, no kidding. I've never been that tired. The longest hours of driving I've ever done in my life too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL -&gt; Muar = 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;Muar -&gt; Kukup = 2.5 hours&lt;br /&gt;Kukup -&gt; Muar = 2.5 hours&lt;br /&gt;Muar -&gt; KL = 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;Total: 9 hours of driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in just 2 days, and that's not all, I've only had not more than 4 or 5 hours of sleep in between da whole journey. I was pretty sure I was suffering from amaxophobia (or driving phobia la, easier. :D) for a week then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching KL, the first thing I do is no doubt, sleep! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-1767504283022586027?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1767504283022586027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1767504283022586027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/03/amaxophobia.html' title='Amaxophobia..?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2096390972434699806</id><published>2010-03-09T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T01:49:46.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IYAZ - Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vpsuY3lFZ-M&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vpsuY3lFZ-M&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current song of da moment ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2096390972434699806?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2096390972434699806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2096390972434699806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/03/iyaz-solo.html' title='IYAZ - Solo'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2667105747221805094</id><published>2010-02-26T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:44:08.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah blah blah~</title><content type='html'>Why am I so effin' bored? It's holiday and goddamnit, I'm actually spending it by sitting in front of my laptop for da whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess, it's gonna be yet another unproductive day for me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least it's raining today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather for the past few days was seriously way way beyond hot. It's like living in sauna. And mind you, I'm living on the 16th floor of a condo and yet I can promise you the hotness I've experienced is equally as much as everyone else on da ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm not going back to Muar this week. So, Muarians don't miss me too much. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of assignments and tests next month, so I'm pretty sure it's gonna be a long tough March coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going into week 8 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need motivation. Someone please motivate me to start picking up the books again. I will be really grateful if you could come up to me on my MSN, Facebook or Twitter and say, 'oi, time to study d la!'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually, no. I'd be annoyed if everyone comes up to me and hit me with that line. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please, please, please organize a futsal session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhh. Boring giler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone please listen to Justin Bieber - Baby. And Kesha - Blah blah blah (must relate something to the title right. tee hee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2667105747221805094?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2667105747221805094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2667105747221805094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/02/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah blah blah~'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7795606450155723770</id><published>2010-02-24T18:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:01:36.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>My bad, I know CNY is long over. But I wasn't able to update during CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope you guys enjoyed your CNY as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni resumes, back in Setapak. And I miss playing futsal already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring life. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7795606450155723770?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7795606450155723770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7795606450155723770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4241844014313328628</id><published>2010-02-04T15:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T16:09:11.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>Guess what, guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought the wallet that I've long wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2p_pTpsSEI/AAAAAAAAAoI/vJfBOVBChlI/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2p_pTpsSEI/AAAAAAAAAoI/vJfBOVBChlI/s320/DSC00043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434296248002431042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cute Braun Buffel blackie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's not cheap but it's well worth it. And honestly, I've been looking out for this for quite some time already. Glad, I'm finally able to own one.&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/__aznYvMqI1I/S2p1FRg2CJI/AAAAAAAAAnw/3JD-fXubjdw/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been on a shopping spree lately and the aftermath, a fuckin' big hole in my pocket. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing I really hate about shopping is when we start to count the quantity of things we've bought and eventually realize the amount of money spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've come to realize that as long as what I bought brings me the satisfaction, it should be considered worthy. Or at least, it is a thought that somehow delusionally makes me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I'm a super rich guy. Coz' then, I will not have to worry about the money I've spent and there'd be no more financial issue in my life. It's great, ain't it? But on the other side, I'll never actually understand or learn the value and the importance of money anymore. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best way is to be right in the middle. Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I've cut my hair few days ago. And I dyed it too. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure if I wanted to dye it coz' everytime I dyed my hair, it always ended up badly. And I'm afraid the same thing would happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I've lost to my indecisiveness. Is there such a word? Whatever. I am just so vulnerable to 'psycho'. I'm easily influenced by people, specifically CBM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, after Tan Fei 'psycho-ed' me, my hair ended up brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And da-rang!&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/__aznYvMqI1I/S2p-AccegCI/AAAAAAAAAn4/fb4OHscH1lU/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2p-AccegCI/AAAAAAAAAn4/fb4OHscH1lU/s320/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434294446476656674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Short + brown coloured hair. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring day. I'm off to MidValley now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4241844014313328628?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4241844014313328628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4241844014313328628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/02/satisfaction.html' title='Satisfaction'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2p_pTpsSEI/AAAAAAAAAoI/vJfBOVBChlI/s72-c/DSC00043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6436507832628307762</id><published>2010-02-01T10:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:52:54.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tik Tok</title><content type='html'>Wake up in the morning feelin' like.. I'm so not myself. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plainly because I rarely wake up in the morning. When I mean morning, I mean not later than 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classes mostly fall on afternoon though, fortunately. So, I'm having the privilege of being able to wake up later than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, it actually feels nice to get up early once in awhile. It feels like I'm so so normal. Living a normal life, just like everyone else. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss having McDonald's breakfast set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize it has been a long time since I posted some pics here. Alrighty, so here's something we took during Martin's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs128.snc3/17541_1311990315321_1097524410_955096_1870233_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs128.snc3/17541_1311990315321_1097524410_955096_1870233_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at Captain Wong. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs192.snc3/19979_1263554143947_1082546148_30710100_7642330_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs192.snc3/19979_1263554143947_1082546148_30710100_7642330_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Martin + Metroview Block A-16-7 (I'm one of them. Tee hee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17541_1311998115516_1097524410_955135_6776356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17541_1311998115516_1097524410_955135_6776356_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly.. Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And yay for me, I'm going to Uncle Seng to have my breakfast. I miss Uncle Seng. lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/21730539505770342-6436507832628307762?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6436507832628307762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6436507832628307762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/02/tik-tok.html' title='Tik Tok'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2934305374491260832</id><published>2010-01-28T04:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T05:20:10.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tee hee</title><content type='html'>I am so so bored I decided to post something. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm actually watching Man Utd v Man City right now, Carling Cup Semi-final. Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making good use of these few minutes of half-time interval to write something here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a movie I would strongly recommend you guys to watch. No, I'm not talking about Avatar. There is so much talk about Avatar already, need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This.. is what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2CpzSXQT6I/AAAAAAAAAno/-OgnzgBWeWI/s1600-h/Sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2CpzSXQT6I/AAAAAAAAAno/-OgnzgBWeWI/s320/Sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431527849176616866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock Holmes, ladies and gentlemen. Brilliant movie. Definitely a must-watch. Don't you just love Robert Downey, Jr.? Well, I don't wanna sound bent or anything but he is just so so cool in his own way. Be it Ironman or Sherlock Holmes, he just rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough bumming of Robert Downey, Jr. I'm off to catch the second half now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 20th Birthday to Martin!&lt;/span&gt; All da best to whatever you're doing bro! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2934305374491260832?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2934305374491260832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2934305374491260832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/01/tee-hee.html' title='Tee hee'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/S2CpzSXQT6I/AAAAAAAAAno/-OgnzgBWeWI/s72-c/Sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5224529415495079037</id><published>2010-01-20T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T16:07:34.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotten luck</title><content type='html'>What on earth is happening? Why do I feel like so many things are all barging towards me out of sudden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. I thought a brand new year is supposed to mark a new and good beginning for me, but I guess I'm wrong and this is not the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I say? This is definitely not what I've expected to begin my new year with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I have to admit the first few days of the month were awesome. Hanging out with my fellow CBM kakis. But the good times always end swiftly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I am already having a really hard time coping with my financial difficulties (or simply, I'm so fucking poor =/), some guy in the futsal court decided to think otherwise. My phone was stolen and I've only been using the phone for no longer than 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you thought that is bad enough? Hell no. Lady luck somehow hates to see me go a few week without any trouble and decided to screw me again this morning. I accidentally bumped onto a bus from the back. It's my car I'm talking about. Poor little red. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what? I have to come up with another RM200-300 to fix it. How the hell am I suppose to find the money now that I'm already a broke dude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FM fuckin' L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5224529415495079037?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5224529415495079037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5224529415495079037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/01/rotten-luck.html' title='Rotten luck'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-1960565621279734357</id><published>2010-01-18T04:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T04:37:08.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>New semester officially starts in a few more hours. But damn, I'm still widely awake despite the time showing 4.25 in the morning. WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I just couldn't adjust the clock inside me yet. Probably gonna take a few days or weeks to eventually adapt to a non-holiday lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bring myself to sleep. No idea why. And for the record, I'm not really overly excited or anxious over this new semester thingy. So, that couldn't be the reason to my insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do now? 4 something in the morning and I don't feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I nearly forgot I'm actually doing something right now. Blogging. Writing a bunch of craps which are meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-1960565621279734357?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1960565621279734357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1960565621279734357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/01/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5927142024954010060</id><published>2010-01-14T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:13:57.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>Hello 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First entry of the year! w00t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a brand new year now, which also means my 3 months holiday is finally coming to an end soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.. Three f'n months flew by just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to start getting used with a pen in my palm again. I'm not joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these months of break, I'm seriously finding it really hard to hold a pen properly let alone writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, I want my break to be longer than it already is. Haha. Call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt; or whatever it is, I don't care. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, uni is starting again. It's gonna be a tough few weeks for me to adjust everything back to studying mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;New semester starts next Monday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I have to admit I miss my friends here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year, new semester... HERE I COME! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5927142024954010060?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5927142024954010060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5927142024954010060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3080557009399749662</id><published>2009-12-19T01:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:52:36.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=/</title><content type='html'>Gahh.. I'm bored to hell. Like seriously, bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't even remember when was the last time I played futsal. Damn. I'm like so going to rust soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna put on my boots and start kicking balls! (not that balls, futsal's ball :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone at Setapak mind letting me join you? =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my Mercurial Veloci (white blue) has officially gone kaput! I want a new pair of futsal shoes but takde duit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.prodirectsoccer.com/prod_images/zoom/PDS002009768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 235px;" src="http://www.prodirectsoccer.com/prod_images/zoom/PDS002009768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would love a pair of this! JJ showed this to me yesterday and I'm instantly hooked up. He likes it too. But too bad, gotta wait until 6th Jan before it is officially up for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else haven't watched Avatar yet? I guess there aren't much who haven't watch it. And I happen to fall into the minority. I haven't watched it and I can't wait to watch it. Since the movie came out, I've yet to hear any bad reviews about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SyvAPVHPExI/AAAAAAAAAng/Iv_RuU3h5RI/s1600-h/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SyvAPVHPExI/AAAAAAAAAng/Iv_RuU3h5RI/s320/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634346441216786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the good reviews and recommendation from friends are filling the hype in me. Arghh.. Anyone willing to accompany me to a movie? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah.. boring days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;P/S: Any twitterer around? Don't be shy to add me. Let's twit! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3080557009399749662?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3080557009399749662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3080557009399749662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='=/'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SyvAPVHPExI/AAAAAAAAAng/Iv_RuU3h5RI/s72-c/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4108453547835204766</id><published>2009-12-08T14:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:17:26.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady GaGa - Telephone (feat. Beyonce)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQlXaIWm7oU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQlXaIWm7oU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, hello, baby;&lt;br /&gt;You called, I can't hear a thing.&lt;br /&gt;I have got no service&lt;br /&gt;in the club, you see, see…&lt;br /&gt;Wha-Wha-What did you say?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you're breaking up on me…&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I cannot hear you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-kinda busy&lt;br /&gt;K-kinda busy&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a second,&lt;br /&gt;it's my favorite song they're gonna play&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot text you with&lt;br /&gt;a drink in my hand, eh…&lt;br /&gt;You shoulda made some plans with me,&lt;br /&gt;you knew that I was free.&lt;br /&gt;And now you won't stop calling me;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin', stop callin',&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin', stop callin',&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;Stop telephonin' me!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;Stop telephonin' me!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can call all you want,&lt;br /&gt;but there's no one home,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;Out in the club,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sippin' that bub,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call when you want,&lt;br /&gt;but there's no one home,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;Out in the club,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sippin' that bub,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone&lt;br /&gt;won't make me leave no faster.&lt;br /&gt;Put my coat on faster,&lt;br /&gt;leave my girls no faster.&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda left my phone at home,&lt;br /&gt;'cause this is a disaster!&lt;br /&gt;Callin' like a collector -&lt;br /&gt;sorry, I cannot answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I don't like you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just at a party.&lt;br /&gt;And I am sick and tired&lt;br /&gt;of my phone r-ringing.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like&lt;br /&gt;I live in Grand Central Station.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm not takin' no calls,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'll be dancin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll be dancin'&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll be dancin'&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin', stop callin',&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin', stop callin',&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin', stop callin',&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin', stop callin',&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;Stop telephonin' me!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;Stop telephonin' me!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can call all you want,&lt;br /&gt;but there's no one home,&lt;br /&gt;you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm out in the club,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sippin' that bub,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call when you want,&lt;br /&gt;but there's no one home,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm out in the club,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sippin' that bub,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My telephone!&lt;br /&gt;M-m-my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm out in the club,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sippin' that bub,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My telephone!&lt;br /&gt;M-m-my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm out in the club,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sippin' that bub,&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna reach my telephone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're sorry… the number you have reached is not in service at this time.&lt;br /&gt;Please check the number, or try your call again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: Man City 2 - 1 Chelsea! Just couldn't get enough of that. Hehe. Oh ya, there's no Heroes until January. And FlashForward will be on hiatus until March 2010. Gonna be a  boring week without these series.&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4108453547835204766?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4108453547835204766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4108453547835204766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/12/lady-gaga-telephone-feat-beyonce.html' title='Lady GaGa - Telephone (feat. Beyonce)'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-317899973598915923</id><published>2009-12-05T03:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T04:08:17.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup 2010 draw is up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img31.imageshack.us/img31/5854/worldcup2010u.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 215px;" src="http://img31.imageshack.us/img31/5854/worldcup2010u.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, it's only December now and I'm already feeling the excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 more months to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be rooting for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt; as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel sorry for North Korea. Getting stuck into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;group of death&lt;/span&gt; (Group G, obviously) is not funny at all. That's not the worst part about Group G. The worst part is that the team that finishes 2nd will most probably have to face Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really hope Spain is not gonna face Brazil so early on. Kinda scared of the Brazillian, but who aren't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the England v USA is probably gonna bring some attention. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the best part.. Just when everyone thought France would get karma'd, they eventually end up in a relatively easy group. Can you imagine if France actually end up the winner of World Cup 2010 with Henry scoring in the final, which is also the winning goal. XD. Now, visualize that! That would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;epic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie guys, let's get ready in 6 more months! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-317899973598915923?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/317899973598915923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/317899973598915923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/12/world-cup-2010-draw-is-up.html' title='World Cup 2010 draw is up!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4069194216634370449</id><published>2009-11-30T22:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:27:14.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W-I-N?</title><content type='html'>Arghhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEVEN DRAWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when are we gonna stop draw-ing games? For god sake, it has been like months since we last won a game. It's so so long that I've forgotten how to spell 'win' anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what's the saddest part of all? This drought is probably gonna extend to 8 games coz' we are gonna face Chelsea next. Yup, the team who just raped Arsenal 3-0 at The Emirates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that everything starts falling apart after we lost &lt;strike&gt;unfairly&lt;/strike&gt; to Man Utd (bar the Villa game). Damn. Such a jinx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the hypocritical knob. Know who I am referring to if it isn't already obvious enough? The name starts with an A (because I don't call him Sir, I don't care =/) and ends with an N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's more clue. He is so powerful that he can intimidate almost every referee (except &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andre Marriner &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alan Wiley&lt;/span&gt;, those 2 are true courageous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heroes&lt;/span&gt; :D). He can get an additional time of N (infinity) when his team are chasing a game and when the referee occasionally (which is really really &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;rare&lt;/span&gt;) doesn't go his way, he whines and critizes them for everything while forgetting how well he has been treated by all the referees all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. The pic below will probably sum up all my rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo24/lunjap/ferguson-injurytime-270909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo24/lunjap/ferguson-injurytime-270909.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: In case you are wondering why the long rant about him? FYI, the rant above is only a minor part of everything I had on him. But you won't wanna know the full list, trust me. And this page alone is probably not enough to list them all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;K. thx. bai.&lt;br /&gt;:D&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/21730539505770342-4069194216634370449?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4069194216634370449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4069194216634370449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/11/w-i-n.html' title='W-I-N?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7479264395802885396</id><published>2009-11-19T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:03:25.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM?</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I know it has been so so so long since I've last posted something. Well, at least I'm updating it now (YEAH!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's skip through the crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this should be the time where most of the secondary school students are taking their SPM. And here's an e-mail I received few days ago regarding SPM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The objective of SPM is to pass people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you explain the fact that 87% of the students passed the exams of the Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia (SPM) recently, when during your father's time only 10% would have passed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are students getting smarter? Or are SPM questions getting easier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me put things in their proper perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During your grandfather's time, they would ask exam questions like:&lt;br /&gt;"In what year did Parameswara founded the kingdom of Melaka ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The correct answer was "1402", and they found that only 10% of the students managed to answer the question correctly. This didn't go down too well with the authorities, because the objective of the exams was to pass people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what's the point of having exams if people fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later, they found another way to ask the same question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parameswara founded the kingdom of Melaka in the year:&lt;br /&gt;(a) 2001&lt;br /&gt;(b) 2004&lt;br /&gt;(c) 1986&lt;br /&gt;(d) 1975&lt;br /&gt;(e) 1402&lt;br /&gt;Tick the correct answer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results were better in that 20% of the students passed. But it was&lt;br /&gt;still not good enough, so the authorities tried a different tactic a few&lt;br /&gt;years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parameswara founded the kingdom of Melaka in the year 1402. True or false?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, half of the students guessed "True" and the other half guessed "False".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fully 50% passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results were getting pretty acceptable by now but still not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Most other countries would be satisfied with a 50% passing rate, but not us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a better country, because we are a boleh country. The authorities then cracked their heads and then came out with this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the following sentence carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parameswara, the cousin of Proton-Iswara, founded the kingdom of Melaka&lt;br /&gt;in the year 1402. Underline the name of the person who founded Melaka."&lt;br /&gt;60% underlined "Parameswara", 30% underlined "Proton-Iswara" and 10%&lt;br /&gt;underlined "1402".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!!!!.....60% managed to pass! So krever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for some reason, the authorities were still not contented. So last year, they came out with this gem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One day in the year 1402, Parameswara founded the kingdom of Melaka .&lt;br /&gt;Then he went home to have dinner. What did he eat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13% (smart students) handed in blank answers, 57% wrote "Maggi Mee",&lt;br /&gt;10% wrote " Kentucky Fried Chicken" and 20% wrote "Nasi Lemak".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The correct answer was anything concerning "Food" of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the marking was over, it was found that 87% of the students had passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87%!!!!!............now that's pretty impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now the authorities are very happy that the students are indeed getting smarter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done Boleh-land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a joke to calm down the tense of fellow SPM-ers. Anyway, all the best and good luck to whoever facing SPM right now. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7479264395802885396?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7479264395802885396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7479264395802885396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/11/spm.html' title='SPM?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2217294875918788935</id><published>2009-08-27T16:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:12:57.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukit Merah.</title><content type='html'>Yay, finally updating it since my last post (2nd of July).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 months&lt;/span&gt;. Tee hee =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happens. Except yeah, I went to Bukit Merah last Friday. It was crazy but fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe we actually spent 3 days and 2 nites there. Basically, creating all the funs out of ourself. Drinking and chatting through the nites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only place we went was the water park, and it was a small one, compared to Lagoon and A'famosa. Still, it was enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, we've officially transformed into a water polo team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;CBM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually had a lot of funs playing water polo. Damn, it's really enjoyable. But unlike the real water polo, the pool was like only 1.3 meter. Suits us well though, I admit. I can't imagine me playing in a 2 meter pool with my '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt;' swimming skills. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the pics say the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs145.snc1/5373_119547679211_671134211_2506590_544403_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-g-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs145.snc1/5373_119547679211_671134211_2506590_544403_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;18 Luo Han (only 9 actually -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs165.snc1/6169_122445290747_670435747_2516207_3177628_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs165.snc1/6169_122445290747_670435747_2516207_3177628_n.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" net="" snc1="" jpg="" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our new water polo team. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs145.snc1/5373_119541314211_671134211_2506511_1763085_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs145.snc1/5373_119541314211_671134211_2506511_1763085_n.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" net="" snc1="" jpg="" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Special pic dedicated to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yi Nien&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://photos-a-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs145.snc1/5373_119547649211_671134211_2506584_5275029_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-a-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs145.snc1/5373_119547649211_671134211_2506584_5275029_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs164.snc1/6132_1195382081511_1137237231_30620777_7735973_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs164.snc1/6132_1195382081511_1137237231_30620777_7735973_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our dinner. Seriously, we ate a hell damn lot than how it looks.&lt;br /&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://photos-c-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs125.snc1/5373_119526029211_671134211_2506258_4859174_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 480px;" src="http://photos-c-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs125.snc1/5373_119526029211_671134211_2506258_4859174_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had our very own clubbing session. LOL. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chew = pro dancer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Check out my facebook for more pics (if you're interested, LOL). =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, EPL has started. Gonna be a big game this Saturday, Man Utd v Arsenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w00t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait. Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2217294875918788935?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2217294875918788935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2217294875918788935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/08/bukit-merah.html' title='Bukit Merah.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2869187059320376202</id><published>2009-07-02T03:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T04:35:26.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank.</title><content type='html'>w00t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me. again. finally bringing an update. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 freakin' weeks since my last update. Jeez. Time passes so fast that I did not even realized I'm now officially in the fifth week of my first semester. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thinking back of how and what I actually did throughout these 5 weeks. Well I'm ashame to say that, I actually did nothing. Nothing meaningful, to say the least. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I did not even pay attention during lectures and some time, I didn't even bother to attend lasses (yes, just some time, not everytime =p). Anyway, guess what I've found out this morning? I actually attended my Thermodynamics lecture (I do attend, on rare occasion though) and I heard this from my lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, we've finished chapter 12. Next lecture, we'll be having chapter 13, which is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;final chapter &lt;/span&gt;of this subject. You all can relax already after that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god I have absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;zero&lt;/span&gt; knowledge towards Thermodynamics. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;. And the good news is the lecturer has finished teaching all the chapters. Guess I'm done this time, or may be I have to start telling myself to really work hard and catch up on this subject (which is a mission impossible).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after going through nearly 2 semesters of degree life, I actually realized that I'm starting to hate those Physics subjects, again. I hate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dynamics&lt;/span&gt;, I hate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Statics&lt;/span&gt;, I hate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thermodynamics&lt;/span&gt;, I hate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fluid Mechanics&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE PHYSICS&lt;/span&gt;. =\ But I guess I don't have a choice, do I? I've already put my foot into the engineering platform, there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So from now on, please advise me to study whenever you see me slacking off, sleeping through the lectures, DotA-ing or whatsoever&lt;/span&gt;. Start putting all those academic related things into my head. Feel free to do so. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gary Chaw&lt;/span&gt; has released his new album! w00t. I just can't get enough of Supermarket recently. Ya, I mean the song, 'Supermarket' (one of the new song from his album).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SkvGRZLURpI/AAAAAAAAAnI/g3cXrxgCX1k/s1600-h/4a433aeb58f05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SkvGRZLURpI/AAAAAAAAAnI/g3cXrxgCX1k/s320/4a433aeb58f05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353590584178394770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out his new album. Some of the songs are quite nice. Don't ask me why, but I am a really big fan of Gary. Him and Jay are the only mandarin pop singer that I've actually liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, the recent headline of the world. MJ's death. Sad to hear that. Anyway, my biggest condolence to MJ and his family. He'll always be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;King of Pop&lt;/span&gt; and I don't think anyone will be able to reach his peak. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Period&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SkvGR1SkS4I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VJURCKrBZQA/s1600-h/mj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SkvGR1SkS4I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VJURCKrBZQA/s320/mj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353590591724997506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P Michael Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2869187059320376202?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2869187059320376202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2869187059320376202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/07/blank.html' title='Blank.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SkvGRZLURpI/AAAAAAAAAnI/g3cXrxgCX1k/s72-c/4a433aeb58f05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4713270304820659852</id><published>2009-06-03T16:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:46:35.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still alive!</title><content type='html'>See my title! Yeah.. I'm still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog is still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;. It's da truth eventho it doesn't look like it. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No update for nearly 1 month! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;! But of course there's always reason to it. I was having my sem break all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For nearly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 month&lt;/span&gt;, I was at my hometown (which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muar&lt;/span&gt; if you don't know -.-) and there's no internet connection (I've said it before, no?) over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine life without internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;painful, really painful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these while, waking up to my laptop every morning (afternoon or evening actually =\) only to find out that I can't do shit with it except listening to my playlist. A computer or laptop without internet connection is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; really a laptop. It's like you have an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aston Martin&lt;/span&gt; right in front of you with a key and yet, you couldn't drive it because it just won't move. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DAMN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm now back to KL (obviously -__-) and here's the thing. I was quite glad that I can finally online and the minute I reached my condo, I realized I did not bring my laptop with me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt; How forgetful can I be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing only me myself back to KL is never enough. My laptop is the only thing that can take me out of boredom. And so, I went through a few days without my laptop until my grandad finally brought it back here (he is coming over for a meeting) to me this morning. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I am finally able to online! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.. and my results are finally released!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd.. I couldn't be any luckier. Passed all my subjects with a relatively &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;poor&lt;/span&gt; GPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, my CGPA &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt; and I don't want to remind myself about it any later. Still, I'm considered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt; to be able to pass all my subjects even though I'm just barely standing with just one foot on the borderline =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NEW SEMESTER, NEW HOPE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's wish me luck for this coming semester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEERS! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4713270304820659852?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4713270304820659852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4713270304820659852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m still alive!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7739275824676464639</id><published>2009-05-04T02:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:21:55.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia.</title><content type='html'>Had a sudden urge to look back at all the pictures we've taken. No doubt, they have revived all my memories, be it sweet or bitter. Looking back at those pics made me realize how fast time passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/Sf3vuTNFNjI/AAAAAAAAAnA/s3kHOfKGZJ8/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/Sf3vuTNFNjI/AAAAAAAAAnA/s3kHOfKGZJ8/s320/DSC00332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331681112584697394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and while viewing and reminiscing bout the past, I've came across this &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;classic masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;. The only time when each and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone of us&lt;/span&gt; managed to squeeze into a photo. Triggers a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nostalgic&lt;/span&gt; feeling in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt we have a chance to get everyone together and pose like the way we did again. In fact, the chances for that to happen is beyond zero due to certain reason. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Too many things happened recently. &lt;/span&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life ain't always rainbow. Things happen every so often which is so unpredictable. But facts remain. Life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to all my fellow friends (especially those in da pics xD), here's a quote to share which I think I've posted it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; but it fits the bill anyway and really, it means alot. Don't mind me posting it again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't                    all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place                    and it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently                    if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life.                    But it ain't how hard you hit; it's about how hard you can get                    hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep                    moving forward. That's how winning is done. Now, if you know                    what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But                    you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers                    saying you ain't where you are because of him, or her, or anybody.                    Cowards do that and that ain't you. You're better than that!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocky Balboa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparing from the pic itself to how we are now, obviously most of us changed in our own way. But it doesn't matter because the only thing that will always remain is of course our spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;CBM SPIRIT&lt;/span&gt; I'm talking about. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter if we couldn't gather everyone again for another pic like that. That pic (above) alone is enough for us and I bet it will be stamped forever in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Once a CBM,&lt;br /&gt;Forever a CBM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7739275824676464639?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7739275824676464639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7739275824676464639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/05/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/Sf3vuTNFNjI/AAAAAAAAAnA/s3kHOfKGZJ8/s72-c/DSC00332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4899285334258450516</id><published>2009-04-22T21:21:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:56:56.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is what happened to me during exam. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New school semester:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/6066/38724042xy1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the first week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/9471/46022718qw0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the second week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/1579/73860124hh9.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the mid-term test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/7742/70248010qy8.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the mid-term test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/1148/51684533rb1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the mid-term test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/4443/16593617tz0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/64/58696569yj2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I know the final exam schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/4100/98267951hr5.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 days before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.imageshack.us/img167/7886/48449407ge9.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 days before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/6928/14179412xo6.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.imageshack.us/img167/6201/36556418yj2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/4811/15410495gt7.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/1455/61370226jb0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img264.imageshack.us/img264/2495/12551693jd2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 day before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img264.imageshack.us/img264/8502/82556919ec0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A night before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/1089/83771123fm7.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hour before final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/8236/97461205gx4.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the final exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/1935/57547119kr6.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I walk out from the exam hall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/4185/29551892mq5.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the final exam, during the holiday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img165.imageshack.us/img165/4364/35787142dz1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4899285334258450516?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4899285334258450516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4899285334258450516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/04/exam.html' title='Exam.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6340991975587642742</id><published>2009-04-01T00:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T17:53:54.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random update.</title><content type='html'>I'm seriously suffering from the insufficiency of time recently, hence the lack of updates. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assignments due date, mid-term tests and presentations&lt;/span&gt; all barging towards me for the past few weeks. Life's tiring.. (Look who's talking xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went back to Muar last Friday. It has been awhile since I last went back and I was really glad as I was finally able to play futsal after a suffering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 weeks&lt;/span&gt; without touching the ball. How sad. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was so so effin' eager to get back into the court once again that I actually tripped myself after just 10 minutes of playing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath... (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Warning: The picture below might be disturbing. Scroll through it quickly if it disgusts you&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SdJI5OnA1nI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2iThY7SwDVs/s1600-h/DSC01135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SdJI5OnA1nI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2iThY7SwDVs/s320/DSC01135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319394257889449586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My right knee =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even noticed how fast my stamina meter dried up. And I always thought my stamina is considered as one of my strong points. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I guess not, anymore. And that'd make me pretty much useless then. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I've came across yet another shocking news&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, I have no idea why I always happened to ponder upon so many bizarre news. And if you're thinking I am a hardworking guy who reads everynow and then, you're wrong! Like.. really really wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't read. I mean I do, but not so often to an extent, where I am actually considered someone who reads. (Except for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt; news. I swear I click on the refresh button for like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;once every hour&lt;/span&gt; on soccernet.com. How &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt; is my life, eh? =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the shocking news I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Female athlete was really a man&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                             &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Chinese woman athlete who won dozens of medals has thrown most of them away after learning she is really a man.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Xiao Nan, of Chengdu, won more than 40 medals as a women in student competitions after graduating from high school.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But after hospital tests confirmed Xiao's suspicions that she was really a man she has thrown out all but 10 of them.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Being a champion was never a happy thing to me. Standing on the podium made me feel guilty, and I always thought the real champion should have been the one standing next to me," Xiao said.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Xiao's extraordinary athletic performances in schools and in provincial and national competitions, won her great honour and free access to university education.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But, inside, she felt confused: "I felt I often had an impulse or desire for women instead of men. And my body is more like a man than a woman."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Xiao had a check-up at a local hospital and the result confirmed she had male chromosomes.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He is now living as a man and has begun a course of sex change surgery at Sichuan Xichan Plastic Surgery Hospital which will take nine months.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "The first thing I want to do after the surgery is to go swimming, wearing only boxer shorts," Xiao told Chengdu Business Daily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Source: http://www.ananova.com/news/story/sm_3224798.html&lt;/p&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking, eh? Crazy things happen so often nowadays. But come on, after all these years of living, he (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt; a she&lt;/span&gt;) never bothered to look what's inside his pants. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course la that's not the reason. Haha. But still, he had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;sexual organ of a woman&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;male chromosomes&lt;/span&gt; at the same time. How weird. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and lastly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxers are nice =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-6340991975587642742?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6340991975587642742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6340991975587642742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/04/refresh.html' title='Random update.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SdJI5OnA1nI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2iThY7SwDVs/s72-c/DSC01135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6941470609016661913</id><published>2009-03-15T17:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:10:47.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>It has finally happened! w00t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MAN UTD IS FINALLY BEATEN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a really tough week, and when I say tough.. I mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt; tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine this? Staying up until 6-7am for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; consecutive days and here's why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liverpool v Real Madrid&lt;/span&gt; from 4am to 6am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man Utd v Inter&lt;/span&gt; again from 4am to 6am.. and I switched to Roma v Arsenal to watch da penalty shoot-out until 7am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man City v Aalborg&lt;/span&gt; from 4am until 6am again.. and it was well worth it coz Man City won da game.. Glad to see SWP back.. and he bagged a goal for himself too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I managed to sleep myself for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;15 hours&lt;/span&gt; the particular day I reached Muar, which will officially be my best record of the longest sleep I've ever had in my lifetime. From 5am until 8pm in da night! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt; I have to admit tho.. living a zombie lifestyle wasn't really a nice experience.. Never managed to finish a lecture class without sleeping through it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was hoping to see Man Utd getting their asses kicked by Inter but it just never happened. I was far from happy, not because I am an Inter fan or something.. I just couldn't take it no more that they just kept on winning and winning. It sucks to see them doing so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at last, it paid off! All the time and energy I've used for da whole week are finally paying off! Man Utd is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally beaten&lt;/span&gt;.. Not 1-0, not 2-0 but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4-1&lt;/span&gt;! That's enough to make up for all the sleeping hours I've wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet the satisfaction and happiness I had couldn't be any less than Liverpool fans. You know, it wasn't easy for me to cheer for Liverpool. I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; a Liverpool fan and I would never have the slightest thought of relating myself to Liverpool, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I was glad. =)&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/__aznYvMqI1I/SbzdQKKhFPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/q2o_NVfJ0lI/s1600-h/stevieg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SbzdQKKhFPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/q2o_NVfJ0lI/s320/stevieg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313364930066453746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Here's a pic of Gerrard's celebration. Bet he didn't know how stupid he would look like from the other angle. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And onto our so called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Potential&lt;/span&gt; PFA Player of The Year, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nemanja Vidic&lt;/span&gt;.. LOL! What a shocker he had yesterday. Still, I won't deny he's a beast of a player throughout this season for Man Utd. Definitely contributed more than what fake Ronaldo has. But yesterday's game was probably Vidic's worst performance ever, no doubt. Getting outplayed by Torres, followed by receiving a red card for a poor timed challenge. Couldn't argue much, eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's not get me started about how annonymous fake Ronaldo was yesterday beside scoring that penalty, that's the only thing he's good at in fact =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to ask me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just how bad was Man Utd last night?"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dossena scored a brilliant goal.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Andrea Dossena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rihanna: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enna enna ehh ehh&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name itself tells you alot, eh. Honestly, you just know how bad your team played when Dossena managed to score a wonder goal against you. No one else, but Dossena.. (yeah I know he scored against Real too.. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. if only Man City can &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; scrape through an away win (against &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/span&gt;) tonight, then this would definitely be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; weekend ever! (Even a draw would be enough.. I hope!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;COME ON CITY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-6941470609016661913?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6941470609016661913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6941470609016661913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SbzdQKKhFPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/q2o_NVfJ0lI/s72-c/stevieg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-1774424717074274048</id><published>2009-03-02T02:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T04:20:42.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Were The Boss</title><content type='html'>You may have heard of it if you've been listening to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hitz.fm&lt;/span&gt;. Yup, the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Morning Crew Parody&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JJ and Ean&lt;/span&gt; this time.. Funny and catchy as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;If I Were The Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nIHHaEBjVo0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nIHHaEBjVo0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boss, I would definitely have my office set at home and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;goyang kaki&lt;/span&gt; whole day. Occasionally go and check out on my staff to see if they're sleeping off their work. Hell, I don't even have to do that, I can just hire someone to supervise them for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I'd spend my lovely time with my wife (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt; I have one.. LOL) or if I don't have any (most probably this is the case =\), of course I'd spend it with my friends and play futsal/football for the whole effin' day. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'd go oversea often and pretend like it is for business purpose, but of course I'll end up inside a football stadium watching da game instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, those were merely my imagination. Unless it becomes a reality, else I'll probably end up as some lowly worker, kissing my boss' ass, obeying to my boss' order every now and then. Who knows? I might not even have a job. But I'm not that pessimistic of course.. Everyone hopes to be a boss one day. No exception for me either and I'll probably name my company &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;D7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no matter what type of business I'm dealing with. Who cares, since it is my company.. right? w00t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it's time to face da truth. - James Blunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the reality.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Potong stim&lt;/span&gt; abit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.C.E test is coming up in less than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 hours&lt;/span&gt;.. Presentation on Wednesday.. Maths for Engineering test this Saturday.. Hectic week ahead. But I don't care no more, I'll be sure to report back to Muar this weekend, since Monday is a holiday. I miss my hometown eventho I'm always back there.. I'm such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;fillial boy&lt;/span&gt;.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-1774424717074274048?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1774424717074274048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1774424717074274048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-were-boss.html' title='If I Were The Boss'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7023920816872580827</id><published>2009-02-18T23:32:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T01:10:12.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's how winning is done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard ya hit. It's about how hard and how much you can take the hit and keep moving forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's how winning is done!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;" - Rocky Balboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm not trying to act like a genius (I'm a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;genius&lt;/span&gt; anyway... LOL) or a sensible freak, but somehow I find that phrase highly meaningful. And I don't really know why but I suddenly had the urge to share it with you guys. Don't ask me why. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I'm just so running out of time + breath for my assignments and test. Things just keep on coming and coming, and just when I thought I had completed one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MANY&lt;/span&gt; assignments, there comes another. It is just.. never ending. Arghhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like how it is said, I'll have to endure all the things coming against me and keep on walking forward. And perhaps, I might be able to finally catch a glimpse of success. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;w00t!&lt;/span&gt; Look who's talking now. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt; Putting it like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pro&lt;/span&gt; (which I'm actually not. My actions speak softer than words, unfortunately).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dynamics&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DA PHEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;) test is coming up next Monday or Tuesday. And here's a thing. I'm already in week 6 (or is it 7?) but guess what? I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; understand any single bit of it (Dynamics, I mean..). This is happening to me.. like for the first time in my life (atleast I could still understand some parts of my Engineering Maths but Dynamics is just.. =\). Felt so effin' miserable and disappointed at myself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;. I swear I dropped my jaw when I saw the solution of those questions in tutorial. Guess it is about time for me to brush up on my studies thingy before it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'll cut short of those depressing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been hearing good things about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; recently, the movie I mean. Suddenly feel like watching it but I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only lonely&lt;/span&gt; over here at PJ. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SZw8Y8cVkjI/AAAAAAAAAjA/MA_ZUdE77Q8/s1600-h/BenjaminButton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SZw8Y8cVkjI/AAAAAAAAAjA/MA_ZUdE77Q8/s320/BenjaminButton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304180860375110194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is willing to accompany me to watch movies here. How sad. And I'll have to resort to some other "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;illegal&lt;/span&gt;" way (obviously... the thing everyone does nowadays. xD) to watch the movie then, in my computer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, before I sign off... here, check out my friend's blog, &lt;a href="http://milkitup.blogspot.com/"&gt;Milktee&lt;/a&gt;. He's shipping out a bunch of nice t-shirts next month. But you can order it early to get some discount. Some of the designs are pretty cool. Check them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7023920816872580827?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7023920816872580827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7023920816872580827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/02/thats-how-winning-is-done.html' title='That&apos;s how winning is done!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SZw8Y8cVkjI/AAAAAAAAAjA/MA_ZUdE77Q8/s72-c/BenjaminButton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-8461474963670450060</id><published>2009-02-12T02:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:55:46.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Have you ever wondered how would it be if you were a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twin&lt;/span&gt;? Why some are born twins, triplets or even quadruplets? No one can really tell why and from what I know, it is all destined by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;. Nonetheless, we human beings are of course known for our curiousity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, the curious me started &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;googling&lt;/span&gt; about twins and I pondered upon a somewhat &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;interesting + bizarre news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. It goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Malaysian twins spared death row&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Malaysian identical twin brothers have escaped hanging for drug trafficking as a court failed to decide which brother was the criminal, and cleared both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A judge in the capital, Kuala Lumpur, said the case was unique and she could not send the wrong person to his death. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In 2003 police arrested one brother found driving drugs to a house. The second twin arrived soon afterwards and was also arrested. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Neither officers nor a DNA test could identify which twin owned the drugs. &lt;!-- E SF --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sathis and Sabarish Raj, 27, cried in court when they heard the judge say that the prosecution had failed to prove which twin had been arrested first with a car containing 166kg of cannabis and almost 2kg of raw opium. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;According to the New Straits Times, the judge told the court: "I can't be calling the wrong twin to enter his defence. I can't be sending the wrong person to the gallows." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Execution is mandatory for convicted drugs traffickers in Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Taken from: http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/asia-pacific/7876221.stm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WTF!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Twins were exempted from prosecution because the judge couldn't identify which one was the one doing the crime. And to make the case &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;easy and simple&lt;/span&gt; (typical Malaysian, eh? =P), they let both of them gets off scot free. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt; This is one of da most bizarre news I've ever seen to date. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculous or whatever you call it, but I was honestly left in disbelief when I saw the news. And what's "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprising&lt;/span&gt;" is that, it is actually happening in our very own Malaysia itself. Shows how vulnerable our laws can be exploited nowadays. Loopholes everywhere and I bet there's more than what we've seen so far. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, my eyes couldn't take it no more.. Signing off then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-8461474963670450060?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8461474963670450060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8461474963670450060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/02/twins.html' title='Twins'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5550621455201226946</id><published>2009-02-06T09:36:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:37:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replacement. AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>I am so not going back to Muar this + maybe next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replacement classes every now and then to prevent me from going back to my hometown. Why do we have to even attend classes on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;. It's just so not right. Saturday is supposed to be a relaxing and enjoyable day. Freakin' UTAR is driving me crazy =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what happened to me this morning. I had a super agonizingly painful stomache &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;. The most painful stomache I had ever experienced. I don't remember me consuming any not-so-clean food unless &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt; tells me otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's something I'd like to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A 6 year old football prodigy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3asYvUpRruWUlCYEh&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3asYvUpRruWUlCYEh&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5j3wh_ymadiny-le-prodige-algerien-6ans-yy_sport"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/belhadj-3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid is seriously a genius. At only 6 years of age, his feet and intelligence are totally at a different level. Technically talented as well. Props to da kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND A BIG BIG NEWS TO THE FOOTIE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.. Not Arshavin to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Arsenal&lt;/span&gt;. The more obvious one of course. The laughing stock of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROBBIE KEANE IS BACK TO SPURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt; fans have to say about this transfer. Bought him for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;£20 million&lt;/span&gt; just to realize that he's nowhere better than their benched striker, N'Gog and then selling him off for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;£15 million&lt;/span&gt; back to his former club after 6 months. Joke of da year, perhaps? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. No offence but this is seriously amusing and Spurs will no doubt be laughing their asses off for earning £5 million out of nothing. But to be fair though, Harry Redknapp aren't exactly clever by reinstating Keane immediately back to the captain position after the whole incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's something I bumped into awhile ago. Check this out.. A British train company, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;virgintrains&lt;/span&gt; making good use of da Keane's saga to advertise their tickets. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HILARIOUS SHIT&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SYufin7_O2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/Ox20akCcZGQ/s1600-h/keane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SYufin7_O2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/Ox20akCcZGQ/s320/keane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299504803716479842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Arshavin, there's something that made me chuckle in his very first interview after signing for Arsenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Andrei, what does it mean to finally be an Arsenal player?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Few seconds of silence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Why did you choose Arsenal?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I like Arsenal's style. I like the way they play, and I like Arsene Wenger, the coach. But and I like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of the players in this team.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL. He like "some" of the players in the team. Wonder who are the rest that he doesn't like? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the best part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Have you spoken to Roman Pavlyuchenko?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"No, he's not my friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5550621455201226946?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5550621455201226946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5550621455201226946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/02/replacement-again.html' title='Replacement. AGAIN.'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SYufin7_O2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/Ox20akCcZGQ/s72-c/keane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5137055623417031776</id><published>2009-02-01T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:58:29.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back =(</title><content type='html'>Arghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; to PJ. again. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I'm still in PJ, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; Setapak. Couldn't find no one to help me shift my things yet. How sad.. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'm back from my hometown. 1 week of holi is coming to an end in just a blink of an eye. Haven't fully enjoyed my holi and I have to switch back to studying mood adi. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt; How am I gonna switch back so fast. CNY mood is still boiling inside me. Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.. this year's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; is the most tiring + enjoying one I've ever had. Visiting so many houses in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 days&lt;/span&gt; time. Gambling until &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8am&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. Gathering with hometown friends. And so, so, so many memorable things. Lazy to list them all out. In short, it's a great CNY for me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my class starts on Monday. So, I bought myself a ticket, Sunday 10.30am. Forced myself to wake up at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9 freaking AM&lt;/span&gt;. Packed my things. And when I reached PJ, immediately I threw myself onto my bed and snooze off until 6pm. The minute I got to my laptop and scrolling through my MSN, I suspected something is not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chatting with Yeong Bin, I realized that my class actually starts on Tuesday. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt; I just wasted all my effort of waking up early and rushing myself back to KL just to find out that my class actually starts 2 days later. How stupid can I be.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll just pretend that I come back here earlier because I wanted to self-study (which means I am hardworking). w00t :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SYWxKSTdtVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/4oN-lLL3VSI/s1600-h/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SYWxKSTdtVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/4oN-lLL3VSI/s320/IMG_0330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297835326941541714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A random pic with Chei Wan + Fei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5137055623417031776?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5137055623417031776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5137055623417031776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/02/back.html' title='Back =('/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SYWxKSTdtVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/4oN-lLL3VSI/s72-c/IMG_0330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2238809657928731087</id><published>2009-01-20T17:01:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:28:49.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant</title><content type='html'>Just got home from uni. Extremely tired as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only the 2nd week of my degree and I've almost run out of gas. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mentally and physically exhausted&lt;/span&gt; having to wake up 2 hours earlier everyday and go all the way from PJ to Setapak (I know I've mentioned it before in my previous post, but it's really killing me..). Luckily, this is all coming to an end soon. And by coming to an end, I don't mean I'm gonna stop studying. LOL. I'm shifting to Setapak. Might be as soon as tomorrow. Sudden decision, eh? Can't be helped though due to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; unexpected circumstances that occured these few weeks which really prompted me to shift there and of course, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;travel-phobia&lt;/span&gt; (such phobia ever existed, no?) might be one of the reasons too. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole Kaka to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man City&lt;/span&gt; saga has finally come to an expected outcome. Despite all the news flying around the world recently, I never truly believed the deal will have any favourable outcome though in the first place. Just look at the Ronaldinho to Man City thingy last year, it was never gonna work that way. True, we have all the money to spend but we need to atleast gain a reasonable reputation in European competition before we start doing things naively. And for Kaka, I really do think he was somehow tempted by the money himself, hence the amount of time he took to actually come out with a decision. Can't blame Milan for accepting the offer anyway, £100 million was too good to turn down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn84ibKHI/AAAAAAAAAio/OzAI7WUnAmc/s1600-h/kaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn84ibKHI/AAAAAAAAAio/OzAI7WUnAmc/s320/kaka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293321601454647410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everyone is saying how loyal he is. I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; saying he's a greedy bastard or anything, heck I even considered him as one of the players I truly admire, but I just think he was tempted somehow. I bet if it was £100 million from Barcelona, Real Madrid or any big club like Man Utd or Chelsea, then it might have been a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so no more Kaka. And look who we got in the end, Craig f'n Bellamy!? Okay, I honestly would like to rant about Man City for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;RANT STARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;One can only wonder what is exactly running inside Mark Hughes' mind. I mean fair enough if you don't get Kaka, but Bellamy instead? Hell, he offer nothing more than Darius Vassell does. I mean we're supposed to be a club in development to break into the so called 'top 4' of English football and yet, Hughes surprises everyone with his "intelligent" signing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With the nearly unlimited fund we have, surely we'd be able to get someone better, atleast? Immediately, players like Adriano and Podolski spring into my mind. I bet they'd come for a reasonable price considering they are far from happy at their current club. We already have a bunch of average forwards in Vassell, Benjani and Caicedo (Evans and Sturridge aren't immediate solution though, it's not fair to name them since they're still developing), hence why bother adding another one to the list with Bellamy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FROM THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn81TrlkI/AAAAAAAAAig/R9srUoRSYJU/s1600-h/citykaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn81TrlkI/AAAAAAAAAig/R9srUoRSYJU/s320/citykaka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293321600587503170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn8jz0P-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/sa9GrrvTvmY/s1600-h/bellamy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn8jz0P-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/sa9GrrvTvmY/s320/bellamy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293321595890450402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I really hope Hughes will start pulling his head outta his ass and get someone who can actually improve the team. Bridge and de Jong seems like good business though despite being a bit overpriced, but of course that's like a peanut to Sheikh Mansour. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;END OF RANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. so I'm done with my rants. Feel a lot better now. LOL. Sorry for those who's not that much into football but it has to be done, else I'll be finding a hard time getting myself to sleep tonight. Joke la of course not. HAHA. Seriously though, it might seems like I'm a bit over with my ranting about City and all if you're not a footie fan, but trust me, I'm already considered one of the not-so-emotional footie fan. So, you can really imagine it yourself about those who can seriously be very emotional into football thingy. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get some rest now. Oh yeah, I'm so into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor Swift's song&lt;/span&gt; recently. Here's something I recommend. Not the obvious one of course (Fearless and Love Story), everyone should've know about that. I'm totally addicted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You Belong With Me&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;White Horse&lt;/span&gt;. Highly recommended. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Chinese New Year is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMING&lt;/span&gt;! w00t! (just noticed the lack of wootage in my post recently. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2238809657928731087?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2238809657928731087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2238809657928731087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/01/rant.html' title='Rant'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SXWn84ibKHI/AAAAAAAAAio/OzAI7WUnAmc/s72-c/kaka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5137607621758317629</id><published>2009-01-14T16:11:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:05:04.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New campus, Setapak</title><content type='html'>NO! I'm not abandoning my blog yet. No worries. But I do realize the slow update of this blog recently. I wouldn't deny though.. I just couldn't find the urge and drive to write anything recently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time flies. so. very. fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it has been nearly 2 weeks since I've last touched this little blog of mine. Laziness played some part in me I admit. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've officially entered the first year of my degree! Though, I'm no longer studying at the PJ Campus of UTAR. A bit sad to leave the place behind after spending one memorable year there. Life goes on I guess, I'll have to wave goodbye to the completed past and head towards a further target. A more challenging and difficult one I may add; completing my degree. Anyway, I'm not particularly pleased with my foundation's result, but nothing can be changed then and I'll have to convince myself to be contented with it since there's no point moaning over something that has already happened. One thing for sure is that, we might not be able to change the history, but we're definitely capable of changing the future. Like the ever-so-famous quote, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;The future is in your own hand&lt;/span&gt;' (Pandainya, suddenly come up with such a meaningful quote =P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just being able to study my desired course gives me the impetus to really work hard and strive for it. To those of you who know me well, you might have known about my passion towards chemisry. Yup, I'm doing Chemical Engineering and from what I've been told since I've entered uni, the course mainly focuses on Physics instead of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;, which at first I was surprisingly saddened by it as my main affection is towards Chemistry, not Physics. I was cheated by the term 'chemical'. LOL. In the end though I managed to grow into Physics during my foundation year. And now, I've no regret taking it as my major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, about my new campus life... So far so good? Perhaps not for me. I'm still living in PJ and I have to wake up 2 hours earlier every f'n day just to reach Setapak by time. Displacing my sleeping time with the amount of time I'm travelling each day. I have to wake up at 6am in the morning if I were to attend 8am class. This is incredibly insane for me. Never did I have to wake up so early even in my secondary school. I normally wake up around 7am when I was in high school. Now, imagine this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to wake up at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 freakin' am in the morning&lt;/span&gt;. Bath and etc as usual. Walk to the bus stand outside my taman. Wait for the stupid bus and to make it worse, sometime I have to wait more than 30 mins for the bus which supposingly should be arriving every 15 mins or so. Then, I'll take that slowpoke bus and go to Taman Bahagia LRT. Take the LRT from Taman Bahagia to Wangsa Maju (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;19 STATIONS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;total madness + insane). Guess how long it takes? Approximately 40 to 45 mins sitting (or mostly standing -.-) in the LRT. Reach Wangsa Maju LRT, and again I'll have to wait for another bus which can bring me to my uni. How I wish I have a transport of my own =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setapak campus wasn't as bad as I expected. At the very least, it is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;100x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; better than PJ campus. More students here compared to the PJ UTAR. Nothing to complain about, eh. I'm honestly still very unfamiliar with the environment and the structure of Setapak campus, so I couldn't really comment much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, by the way I just had my hair cut last Friday. Permed the upper part of my hair due to my constant annoyance towards my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;smooth + silky + girly hair&lt;/span&gt;. It was impossible to style it then. So, I thought I should do something about it (+ CNY is coming too.. so, why not?) and.. TADAA! That's me started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; with my new hair =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s4Ci1fFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/_wmzmnn_WV8/s1600-h/DSC01064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s4Ci1fFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/_wmzmnn_WV8/s320/DSC01064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291075215985835090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s33rNvAI/AAAAAAAAAhw/-CURij0az7M/s1600-h/DSC01071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s33rNvAI/AAAAAAAAAhw/-CURij0az7M/s320/DSC01071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291075213068188674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s4SxUAqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/0V7YVac7Mjw/s1600-h/DSC01097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s4SxUAqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/0V7YVac7Mjw/s320/DSC01097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291075220341523106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;innocent-looking&lt;/span&gt; face as always =P. Oh ya, I've dyed it &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;dark brown&lt;/span&gt; too. CNY, I'm coming! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5137607621758317629?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5137607621758317629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5137607621758317629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/01/setapak.html' title='New campus, Setapak'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SW2s4Ci1fFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/_wmzmnn_WV8/s72-c/DSC01064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-8261911562688223129</id><published>2009-01-01T17:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:40:01.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 2009!</title><content type='html'>First of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big w00t for the first post of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! So, how long has it been since my last update.. Something like... 2 weeks?! That's exactly the time I've gone through since my break..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up the 2 weeks I've gone through..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First week of my break:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went back to my lovely (yup, lovely indeed =P) hometown and yet again, doing absolutely nothing back there.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a small gathering with secondary school friends at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SANGA&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;. We were there from 9pm until nearly 1am. Amazing ain't it? Each of us ate around 6 to 9 ice creams. We ate so damn lot that the boss there kept staring at us with a worry-face on him for da whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a 3 days 2 nights trip at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pulau Pangkor and Penang&lt;/span&gt;.. One of da best 3 days I've really enjoyed during my sem break so far.. Did damn lot of things during da trip.. It was fun and enjoyable no doubt being able to gather with lots of my ex-HSM mates. Still, have to thank Yen Yang for organizing a trip. It was a memorable trip for everyone of us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Second week of my break:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pretty much stayed in my little room (Muar) again for a few days and did nothing useful as usual =\&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played futsal with ONS. Really &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; to Zi Khai for giving him such an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;unexpected gift&lt;/span&gt; for the opening of 2009. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to KL, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bukit Bintang&lt;/span&gt; there for countdown party (which obviously just happened yesterday if you did not realize -__-). &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Madness&lt;/span&gt; is the only word for me to describe. Everyone there went insane but it was fun though. Despite being forced to squeeze here and there due to the amount of people there, it was a great night for me though. I thought it was nice to see everyone not knowing each other and yet, able to spray and play around together like we've known each other for a long time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And that's more or less how I've spent my 2 weeks of holiday. Ain't much, eh? I'm contented though. Not much pics this time I'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, talking about how I spent my holi, I've come to realize that my result is coming out soon. Hope I can score well this time so that my CGPA will look nicer a bit =P. Good luck to all my friends too. Gonna meet you all soon at Setapak in a few more weeks. A nice and new beginning for me in degree hopefully =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-8261911562688223129?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8261911562688223129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8261911562688223129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-2009.html' title='Welcome to 2009!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5420356514603865488</id><published>2008-12-18T03:20:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T05:07:41.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foundation In Science, MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What should I do now that my foundation year has finally comes to an end! Yup, yup... I've finally and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OFFICIALLY&lt;/span&gt; completed my foundation studies. w00t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished my last paper aka Web Page Design this morning and I thought it wasn't as hard as what I expected.. Frankly saying.. I am able excel in the practical part but theoritically, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I sux and I really do..&lt;/span&gt; That's why I was glad when I saw that most of da high marks questions were about da coding.. Lucky me.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as usual, after finishing our paper, we walked out from the exam hall discussing about the paper at the entrance of PD block for almost 20 minutes (courtesy of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Seremban-ians&lt;/span&gt; xD). I'm used to it.. though I normally just stand aside waiting for them to finish their discussion.. It's not like I can change any answers I've written, right? So for me, I'd rather don't think about it and move on..&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Sometime, things are always better to remain untold&lt;/span&gt;.. (shit, is that phrase even applicable to the case? =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we went for futsal (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;) at around 12pm after that.. and I thought the previous futsal session was supposed to be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"last time"&lt;/span&gt; for us.. Who would have guessed it? Tiba-tiba, JJ and Martin told me to bring my attire to uni.. Played on the indoor court for the first time..&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Budak kampung&lt;/span&gt; la me.. Haha.. But my futsal shoes are meant to be used for turf field.. Luckily nothing happened to my shoes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.45pm, went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Murni&lt;/span&gt; to have dinner with my uni mates. Last gathering before we moved to Setapak, perhaps? Hopefully not la of course.. Hehe.. Noticed JJ wasn't with us for the dinner.. Haiz.. Don't know la where he go again.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mysterious guy&lt;/span&gt; la, really.. HAHA! Always keep everything to himself.. Share a bit la, why so selfish? =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to INC '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;da gei&lt;/span&gt;' after our dinner.. Played CS for like 1 hour++ there.. Walked home &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; after that.. Pretty much summed up my day then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, congrats to myself for successfully completing my foundation year (ya ya.. technically, I've completed it but not yet graduate la.. still have to wait for my final result for semester 3) despite me never really completed it with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;excellent results&lt;/span&gt;.. but who cares right? As long as I can start doing my degree next year, that'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more than enough&lt;/span&gt;.. =P&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/21730539505770342-5420356514603865488?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5420356514603865488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5420356514603865488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/12/foundation-in-science-mission.html' title='Foundation In Science, MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5685447663438479424</id><published>2008-12-10T13:36:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T04:33:27.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another ending of a new start...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9kP3fDYFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/0chMoSu6fE4/s1600-h/PB260002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9kP3fDYFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/0chMoSu6fE4/s320/PB260002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278047512056520786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TD 3 ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You could be careless about da title, but it doesn't really matter since it's gonna be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pics galore&lt;/span&gt; today. I did said I was gonna post all da pics when I come back to PJ, right? And yup, I am back here for like.. 3 days already and I haven't updated it.. LOL... Who cares anyway. It's the sincerity that matters, right.. I did update at the end of da day, so here it is.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZLJX8CxI/AAAAAAAAAdY/G66xw2rsNcY/s1600-h/PB260003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZLJX8CxI/AAAAAAAAAdY/G66xw2rsNcY/s320/PB260003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278035336331266834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JJ, Chili &amp;amp; Chin Wee outside da computer lab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZLslG3dI/AAAAAAAAAdg/caiiQuWdt9A/s1600-h/PB260005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZLslG3dI/AAAAAAAAAdg/caiiQuWdt9A/s320/PB260005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278035345781743058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hung Wang, TY, Carlson, Yee Shiuan (ya, da funny looking face -_-) and Kock Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZMK3C2lI/AAAAAAAAAdo/fCJjkjoJY6g/s1600-h/PB260007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZMK3C2lI/AAAAAAAAAdo/fCJjkjoJY6g/s320/PB260007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278035353910041170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yih Ming and me + Rong Shen behind (look at my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;arrogant face&lt;/span&gt; =.=")&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZMduT4mI/AAAAAAAAAdw/F_BiFPGqTwQ/s1600-h/PB260014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ZMduT4mI/AAAAAAAAAdw/F_BiFPGqTwQ/s320/PB260014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278035358973682274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bunch of TD3s lepak-ing outside ICT lab&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ajoCG0_I/AAAAAAAAAd4/sxY91aPD1cM/s1600-h/PB260028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ajoCG0_I/AAAAAAAAAd4/sxY91aPD1cM/s320/PB260028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036856389686258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, it's me again with my silly-looking face =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ajsLZOlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/nq_cO3AFjao/s1600-h/PB270057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ajsLZOlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/nq_cO3AFjao/s320/PB270057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036857502382674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In da PA cafeteria for da last time, perhaps? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, like I said, my post today will be filled with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;gazillion&lt;/span&gt; of pics we took during the last day of our foundation studies.. Yippie, finally reach the end of da foundation and for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10291298457235th&lt;/span&gt; times.. Again I'm filled with mixed feelings like I always did everytime something comes to an end... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt; for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9aj8LGZvI/AAAAAAAAAeI/rtI2wFU7zKg/s1600-h/PB270070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9aj8LGZvI/AAAAAAAAAeI/rtI2wFU7zKg/s320/PB270070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036861796116210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After playing basketball.. Tired looking =)&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b97gPq4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/CIl_lOGp--E/s1600-h/PB270073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b97gPq4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/CIl_lOGp--E/s320/PB270073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278038407804595074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup, that's us at our usual basketball court&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-HqPB1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/mIXy5VAebmI/s1600-h/PB270074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-HqPB1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/mIXy5VAebmI/s320/PB270074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278038411067721554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TY being caged and still wanting to sneak himself into da pic 0.O&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-aZNAEI/AAAAAAAAAew/_xh-ZVfQ2CU/s1600-h/PB270076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-aZNAEI/AAAAAAAAAew/_xh-ZVfQ2CU/s320/PB270076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278038416096559170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;super+duper+awesome&lt;/span&gt; shot (yup, that's me.. playing basketball instead of football/futsal.. you can clear your doubt now)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-hyVd0I/AAAAAAAAAe4/2utZgn3GcRA/s1600-h/PB270078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-hyVd0I/AAAAAAAAAe4/2utZgn3GcRA/s320/PB270078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278038418081019714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And JJ showing off..&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-qlR29I/AAAAAAAAAfA/cB7xUCUTNlg/s1600-h/PB270079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9b-qlR29I/AAAAAAAAAfA/cB7xUCUTNlg/s320/PB270079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278038420442176466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There he goes!&lt;/span&gt; (JJ, no wonder la so many gals like you haiz...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, everything's gonna end sooner or later.. And right after the end of something, there'll be yet another new start and the thing goes on over and over again. It just doesn't seems to matter right, since I'll be like.. going to have a new beginning again in just a month or so, but I do have feelings stuck right inside of me everytime something ends.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good + bad feelings&lt;/span&gt; and god knows why.. I just can't really describe them through words..&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9akGci_RI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uyceNwm0lWk/s1600-h/PB270060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9akGci_RI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uyceNwm0lWk/s320/PB270060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036864553647378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poh Ha and Miss Low (they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;look-alike&lt;/span&gt;, right? =P)&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9aktxA9gI/AAAAAAAAAeY/p6--2AnZ6mo/s1600-h/PB270065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9aktxA9gI/AAAAAAAAAeY/p6--2AnZ6mo/s320/PB270065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036875108480514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even the teeth also can be seen adi.. That's the joy I've been talking about, man! =P&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9exL7n0VI/AAAAAAAAAfI/FGlYsxTXtb8/s1600-h/PB280095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9exL7n0VI/AAAAAAAAAfI/FGlYsxTXtb8/s320/PB280095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278041487410975058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Sharmini and fellow TD3, notice the amount of TD3 getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;lesser&lt;/span&gt;? LOL, that's what happen when a class starts at 8am in the morning (and obviously, I wasn't in there =x)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9exVOWYmI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/fhbi9knkH1U/s1600-h/PB280113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9exVOWYmI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/fhbi9knkH1U/s320/PB280113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278041489905443426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And 'TADAA!', my sudden appearance =P&lt;/span&gt; (this was the afternoon class, lol)! Ignore my teeth though.. (I know I look ugly when I laugh =x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ex44BRUI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cd8poHj24wM/s1600-h/PB280116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9ex44BRUI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cd8poHj24wM/s320/PB280116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278041499475461442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TD3 with Miss Quah&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9eyEI_5wI/AAAAAAAAAfg/BHVB-MIU37E/s1600-h/PB280117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9eyEI_5wI/AAAAAAAAAfg/BHVB-MIU37E/s320/PB280117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278041502499464962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again.. except me wearing a spec this time (and I closed my eyes.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTFBBQ!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9eyfW0LfI/AAAAAAAAAfo/QrUTrk13ETg/s1600-h/PB280119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9eyfW0LfI/AAAAAAAAAfo/QrUTrk13ETg/s320/PB280119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278041509805174258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Martin and Poh Ha (Sam behind)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9giTfcv9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/yg2gPDYPOx0/s1600-h/PB280124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9giTfcv9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/yg2gPDYPOx0/s320/PB280124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278043430765510610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gals in TD3.. How sad, huh? (Now you know the miserable life we've gone through this whole year.. Ehhh, just kidding la of course.. =P)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9gioQP2bI/AAAAAAAAAf4/VJBYKQX52bA/s1600-h/PB280128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9gioQP2bI/AAAAAAAAAf4/VJBYKQX52bA/s320/PB280128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278043436338895282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Martin, me and TY&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9gi5VJe_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/J5a7n8JW5pU/s1600-h/PB280130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9gi5VJe_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/J5a7n8JW5pU/s320/PB280130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278043440922852338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KOCK&lt;/span&gt; Li and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DICK&lt;/span&gt;son for you.. Thanks to Miss Low.. Now on, we should officially become partner =\&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9giwhkfnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/1ND20r2WK1o/s1600-h/PB280135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9giwhkfnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/1ND20r2WK1o/s320/PB280135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278043438559034994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John, TY, me and JJ with his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheeky&lt;/span&gt; smile. again. xP&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hqktEhVI/AAAAAAAAAgY/VENPipSMuAU/s1600-h/PB280153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hqktEhVI/AAAAAAAAAgY/VENPipSMuAU/s320/PB280153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044672336627026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Martin with his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny face&lt;/span&gt; (you'll know why if you're there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And all these pics made me feel that I didn't make the wrong choice coming for January Intake after all, eh? What amuses me is that, I actually thought of restarting my foundation all over again when I was still in sem 1.. I entered UTAR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 weeks after all the classes commenced (meaning I enrolled late)&lt;/span&gt; and I was like so totally lost when I stepped into da lecture hall the first time I came to UTAR. I was the only Muarian there. Felt so.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;weird?&lt;/span&gt;! LOL.. Everyone was staring at me because I went in late to the lecture and that was my first ever lecture in UTAR too (and since then, I've never been early to the class. EVER. don't ask me why, I don't really know da answer -___-" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I really felt grateful for not restarting my foundation since then, coz I got to know a bunch of nice frenz here.. Okay, not trying to be mushy here, but they are the one that made me felt that I did not regret my decision for coming in for da January Intake... But please, don't be too touched la guys, it's not like we ain't gonna meet each other no more, after all we're still gonna meet at Setapak right, despite not taking da same courses.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CONTINUE...&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hq3v3J4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/rVJhW2MIbGY/s1600-h/PB280167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hq3v3J4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/rVJhW2MIbGY/s320/PB280167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044677448607618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our surprise birthday celebration with Miss Wong (and for the sake of god, she's 28 not 29, LOL)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hqzpMOZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/poxwiYrTTD0/s1600-h/PB280166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hqzpMOZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/poxwiYrTTD0/s320/PB280166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044676346886546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TD3 celebrating Miss Wong's birthday (our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; Chemistry lecture, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =P)&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hrAmyc1I/AAAAAAAAAgw/EgQiY4-5_7M/s1600-h/PB280168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hrAmyc1I/AAAAAAAAAgw/EgQiY4-5_7M/s320/PB280168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044679826469714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The 3 Musketeers&lt;/span&gt;" of TD3 (and Pei Ling)&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hrZY3kKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/R4azGVyJF28/s1600-h/PB280173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9hrZY3kKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/R4azGVyJF28/s320/PB280173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044686478971042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Miss Wong with her face as pale as usual.. =|&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9juu1ApzI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vMsuDfRFYcE/s1600-h/PB280178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9juu1ApzI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vMsuDfRFYcE/s320/PB280178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278046942797014834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, who's dropping his pants? Definitely not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wei Jun&lt;/span&gt;, I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9juxDL2tI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ZjBbvCMdlBA/s1600-h/PB280179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9juxDL2tI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ZjBbvCMdlBA/s320/PB280179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278046943393340114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reminiscing the last photographic memory of our beloved lab xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9jvaXoTwI/AAAAAAAAAhY/MaDvlqmImjw/s1600-h/PB280182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9jvaXoTwI/AAAAAAAAAhY/MaDvlqmImjw/s320/PB280182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278046954484944642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pei Leng and me (the only &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Johor-ian&lt;/span&gt; in my class.. she's from BP though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9rfTUYK2I/AAAAAAAAAho/3euLT5sPSqM/s1600-h/PB280180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9rfTUYK2I/AAAAAAAAAho/3euLT5sPSqM/s320/PB280180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278055473807371106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, the 5 of us.. And I'm definitely gonna wait you at Setapak and welcome you with wide arms when you come over, Martin.. I know you're gonna miss us too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to me... I just had my first paper for the final exam today! w00t! Management is like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;so-not-easy&lt;/span&gt;.. Damn, hafal like mad and still couldn't do well.. Okay, that's me to blame for being hardworking &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ONLY AT DA FINAL SECOND&lt;/span&gt;! Guess I am still me after all. Talking about how I should stop da last minute thingy but ended up repeating da same thing again =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then, so 1 down, 2 more to go! Next paper coming up, this Saturday.. English for communication. Don't really know what to study. Notes doesn't seems to be helpful no matter how hard I try to convince myself reading it. So for the time being, relax myself first.. Tomorrow gonna go '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kai kai&lt;/span&gt;' since it's a public holiday.. Of course I'm not gonna waste a precious public holi studyin at home right. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And by the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Broke Back Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of UTAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9gjGF61eI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qMSgHjXeu0g/s1600-h/PB280144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9gjGF61eI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qMSgHjXeu0g/s320/PB280144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278043444348638690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carlson + Lai Shin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Aight, gonna catch my Prison Break now.. EPISODE 14! w00t..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5685447663438479424?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5685447663438479424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5685447663438479424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/12/yet-another-ending-of-new-start.html' title='Yet another ending of a new start...'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/ST9kP3fDYFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/0chMoSu6fE4/s72-c/PB260002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-8587007391822073514</id><published>2008-12-06T02:30:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T15:40:34.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated at last..</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of update recently.. So, I came back Muar to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span&gt;study week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (and yet, I did not even touch my notes since the 1st day of my break.. more like a holiday week, huh)&lt;/span&gt; which means that my final exam is reaching soon! Yet to feel the tense, but I guess it will fill me up sooner or later seeing that my final will be arriving in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time.. How fast time has passed this year and I am already at the end of my foundation year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am finally able to update my blog after idling for the whole week mainly because I don't have an internet connection back here.. Spent about 4 or 5 days of total boredom inside my four-walled room. Everyone's still at PJ and I am alone here at Muar.. And just to let you know how much worse can my study week get..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Man City &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; their derby match to no one else, but Man Utd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not only that, out of all the players, Cristiano Ron won the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ballon D'Or&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found that my football boots are &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;spoilt&lt;/span&gt; when I was playing football with Chee Shen and a bunch of uncles (not to say uncles la, some of them are still in their 20+).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realized that I forgot to bring my notes back with me (obviously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checked and found that my desktop is not working anymore =\&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;But here's a few things that eventually cheered me up in the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My uncle bought me a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pair of basketball shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My grandad came back (Muar) too (never had much chance to see him, he's always at KL. whenever he's back Muar, I am stuck at PJ and vice versa)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Football Manager 2009&lt;/span&gt; (the only thing has been keeping me active throughout my study week)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Man City qualified to the knock out round (UEFA CUP la not Champions League.. =.=)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This coming Monday will be a holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;By the way, we took lots of picture last week (last day of semester 3) and I'll be posting them up on my next update.. That'll be my first thing to do once I am back to PJ. Actually just wanted to update my blog (for being inactive this week), never really intend to crap so much.. Alright, so here's more random funny pic from me before I end da post.. (like I always do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/STmFUXhY6kI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NiRQnoN07yM/s1600-h/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/STmFUXhY6kI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NiRQnoN07yM/s320/funny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276395023399184962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; only, k? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: To fellow PB fans, here's something you gotta agree with me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;DON SELF = ASSHOLE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;--- highlight this    (after watching ep12)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios! &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/21730539505770342-8587007391822073514?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8587007391822073514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8587007391822073514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/12/updated-at-last.html' title='Updated at last..'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/STmFUXhY6kI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NiRQnoN07yM/s72-c/funny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2875149501425436982</id><published>2008-11-25T19:15:00.029+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:29:16.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Football at da max!</title><content type='html'>Time to update again! Before scrolling down, here's some discretion for my following post as some of you might yawn off because it's gonna be all about football. Scroll down if you're a football fan (or somehow have some interest in football) or else, you might &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'catch no ball'&lt;/span&gt; with what I am going to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSweB8LhkTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/NKbZ7xD8jMY/s1600-h/man+city.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSweB8LhkTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/NKbZ7xD8jMY/s320/man+city.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272622282427175218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, a big big props to Man City for beating Arsenal! w00t (again.. I am so addicted to w00t-ing &gt;.&lt;) And we did not only beat Arsenal, we beat them with the scoreline &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3-0&lt;/span&gt;! Ya ya, my friend told me that Man City was just &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt;, but I think that is more like bullcrap.. LOL.. How can you possibly say it's luck when you won it by 3 goals to nil.. I mean.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;LUCK?!&lt;/span&gt; If 1-0, then maybe acceptable la, if 2-0 also I can forcefully accept it, but 3-0 is never luck. Especially with Robinho trying to round off da keeper (Djourou cleared off the line), chipping the ball over the keeper to score (video below) and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.footyfilms.com/player.swf?config=%7Bembedded%3Atrue%2CemailVideoLink%3A%27%27%2CemailPostUrl%3A%27%27%2CshowOnLoadBegin%3Atrue%2CuseHwScaling%3Afalse%2CshowStopButton%3Atrue%2CmenuItems%3A%5Bfalse%2Cfalse%2Ctrue%2Ctrue%2Ctrue%2Cfalse%2Ctrue%5D%2CtimeDisplayFontColor%3A16763904%2CcontrolBarBackgroundColor%3A2437427%2CprogressBarColor2%3A0%2CprogressBarColor1%3A16777215%2CwatermarkLinkUrl%3A%27http%3A%2F%2Fwww.footyfilms.com%27%2CshowWatermark%3A%27fullscreen%27%2CwatermarkUrl%3A%27%27%2CcontrolsOverVideo%3A%27locked%27%2CcontrolBarGloss%3A%27high%27%2CuseNativeFullScreen%3Atrue%2CshowPlayListButtons%3Afalse%2CinitialScale%3A%27scale%27%2ChideControls%3Afalse%2Cloop%3Atrue%2CbufferLength%3A5%2CstartingBufferLength%3A2%2CautoBuffering%3Atrue%2CautoPlay%3Afalse%2CbaseURL%3A%27%27%2CuseSmoothing%3Atrue%2CplayList%3A%5B%7BoverlayId%3A%27play%27%2Cname%3A%27ClickToPlay%27%7D%2C%7BlinkWindow%3A%27_blank%27%2ClinkUrl%3A%27http%3A%2F%2Fwww.footyfilms.com%2Fmusicvideo.php%3Fvid%3D9905f2a9b%27%2Curl%3A%27http%3A%2F%2Fwww.footyfilms.com%2Fvideos.php%3Fvid%3D9905f2a9b%27%2Cname%3A%27Man%20City%20Arsenal-Robinho%202-0%27%7D%5D%7D" scale="noscale" bgcolor="111111" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" allownetworking="all" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 3px 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.footyfilms.com/musicvideo.php?vid=9905f2a9b" target="_blank"&gt;Music Video Code by FootyFilms.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, you might wonder why and when did become a Man City fan? But I can assure you that I did not support them just because they have a billionaire owner or because they are becoming the second Chelsea. Truth is, I've been following them even before Robinho came (meaning before they got themselves a billionaire owner). Alright, to those who knows me well enough, I am a hardcore + loyal &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Leeds United&lt;/span&gt; fan. In fact, my love for them still remains the same. Just that Leeds is not in the Premier League no more and I couldn't watch their games in the TV anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've found another team to follow in the Premier League, which is Man City (mainly because of Elano). That was like years ago since I've been following them (Man City, I mean). That should explain why, when, how did I eventually grow to like City. To make it short, I am a Leeds fan since childhood (and I still am) and I also follow Man City in the Premier League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to my post where Man City beat Arsenal. So, we played one of our very best game in the league this season (bar the one against Portsmouth of course, that was our best so far =P). But undeniably, Arsenal was so low in confidence and morale that day (mainly due to the Gallas thingy). Man City did well to take advantage of it and capitalized it brilliantly. Hopefully, Arsenal's backroom will be restored from disharmony after appointing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabregas as their new permanent captain&lt;/span&gt;. YEAH! Felt happy for Fab. He surely deserves it at Arsenal even though he's only 21 right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSwVjEGnMYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Bf01NDa44dc/s1600-h/fabregas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSwVjEGnMYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Bf01NDa44dc/s320/fabregas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272612955885089154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Arsenal&lt;/span&gt; fan but I do have some soft spot for Fabregas, for he is one of da best youngster around nowadays. The style of his play and passes are just &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;different class&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about football. Guess what I did today? I went for futsal with my uni mates this afternoon (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know futsal is still, somehow related to football, but who cares =P&lt;/span&gt;). Went to uni at 12pm in da noon without bringing anything. Brought my sports attire along with me though. Tells how much I care about attending da class, eh? But I still went la nevertheless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we started our futsal around 4pm and finished at around 6pm. One thing about da futsal game is that, it was actually Martin who asked us to play from what I heard. That was like so.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNBELIEVABLE?! &lt;/span&gt;LOL.. Martin actually initiated us to play futsal.. How &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rare&lt;/span&gt; la.. HAHA! Perhaps, sem 3 is ending soon (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 last week, w00t!&lt;/span&gt;) and this may be our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; futsal game in our foundation year. Really had a great game today, thanks to my fellow mates! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, ending my post here for today and since this post is mainly about football, here's some random funny pic of football (Man Utd). ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSwVjgotnrI/AAAAAAAAAco/9R5enM_HMFc/s1600-h/soccercheapjoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSwVjgotnrI/AAAAAAAAAco/9R5enM_HMFc/s320/soccercheapjoke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272612963544309426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I am going to uni tomorrow! w00t! Last Web Page practical.. Gonna check my coursework marks.. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2875149501425436982?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2875149501425436982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2875149501425436982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/11/football-to-da-max.html' title='Football at da max!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSweB8LhkTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/NKbZ7xD8jMY/s72-c/man+city.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-9036243413583342041</id><published>2008-11-21T21:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:46:50.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected, eh?</title><content type='html'>Unbelievably for me, I went to uni today. It was kinda surprising even to myself. I thought I decided to self-study (ya la.. kononnya) at home but to no avail. It was actually because I stayed at home yesterday for the whole day (yup, i skipped class =x) and it was so damn effin' bored. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep, play games, sleep...&lt;/span&gt; Nothing else. Can't believe I actually went through a day like that. So, today I woke up at 9.15am, looked at the clock for like 10 seconds and decided to get my face washed. And I told myself that I couldn't spend yet another day filled with such boredom. Changed myself and went to uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? Made my first step into the tutorial class and my classmates were like, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"WTH?! IT'S DICKSON! HE COMES FOR CLASS!"&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, what kinda respond was that? It's not like I always ponteng (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;self-study&lt;/span&gt;), just once in a while ma.. Don't have to be so exaggerated, right? Especially Carlson, you can go audition for Hollywood movies adi la.. Your reaction was really over la... Oh ya, and I didn't see Martin at uni today. No fate la.. You go, I didn't go. I go, you didn't go -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after da class, they decided to go '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cheong k&lt;/span&gt;' and me for being such a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'yao yi hei'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; friend followed them la of course =P. Went to The Gardens (Mid Valley) with Carlson's car and it took us forever to find a parking. Luckily, we managed to find one in the end which took us nearly 20 minutes (seriously -_-). Reached &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RedBox&lt;/span&gt; around 1.45pm. And I'll let the pic tell the rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbC_5kjRxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/F3sfAi6t33I/s1600-h/DSC01028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbC_5kjRxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/F3sfAi6t33I/s320/DSC01028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114816925419282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JJ staring at the camera =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbC_rB7bDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/oZgxOT9qmnk/s1600-h/DSC01027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbC_rB7bDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/oZgxOT9qmnk/s320/DSC01027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114813022104626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carlson busy sms-ing with his Darling YuYue =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbDAPhxUBI/AAAAAAAAAbg/wfVUqPZXp10/s1600-h/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbDAPhxUBI/AAAAAAAAAbg/wfVUqPZXp10/s320/DSC01030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114822819336210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shouting our voice out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbDAgU9_nI/AAAAAAAAAbw/BZvVLalQDUo/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbDAgU9_nI/AAAAAAAAAbw/BZvVLalQDUo/s320/DSC01034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114827329044082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nemo, Chin Wee and Poh Ha posing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPrOzY3GI/AAAAAAAAAb4/oZEHTDR5FGw/s1600-h/DSC01035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPrOzY3GI/AAAAAAAAAb4/oZEHTDR5FGw/s320/DSC01035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271128755498703970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then, comes Kelvin and Captain Wong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbDAcMAYSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/0f_hDXOsR60/s1600-h/DSC01033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbDAcMAYSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/0f_hDXOsR60/s320/DSC01033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114826217709858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, who is so deeply into the song, even the mic shines. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Proves just how good of a singer I am&lt;/span&gt; (okay, i know it is somehow non-related with the mic shining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPrenHh9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/oON_FgSDtK8/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPrenHh9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/oON_FgSDtK8/s320/DSC01036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271128759742203858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JJ acting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; out of sudden.. What exactly happened? Just tell us la, don't have to be so emo.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPsDMrUGI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ke5GcVhRjWo/s1600-h/DSC01041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPsDMrUGI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ke5GcVhRjWo/s320/DSC01041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271128769563414626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me camwhoring secretly while everyone was busy singing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPsi2tEOI/AAAAAAAAAcY/SGtdApVcx8U/s1600-h/21112008171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbPsi2tEOI/AAAAAAAAAcY/SGtdApVcx8U/s320/21112008171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271128778061189346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;w00t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 9pm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;, I'm gonna moan about how tired I am.. But still, it was fun nevertheless.. And to JJ, who had expected that I'll put his emo pic in my blog, you're so damn right.. No way I'm gonna let you off! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-9036243413583342041?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/9036243413583342041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/9036243413583342041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/11/unexpected-eh.html' title='Unexpected, eh?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SSbC_5kjRxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/F3sfAi6t33I/s72-c/DSC01028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-1255140957170094269</id><published>2008-11-19T21:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:52:04.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Released</title><content type='html'>Before I start, let's have a big '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;w00t!&lt;/span&gt;'. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything's over!&lt;/span&gt; Finally, for the first time ever in this sem, I felt so released. The so-called short semester has been keeping me busy since day 1 and it's finally coming to an end soon... Ahh, can't wait for degree!!! The prospect of finally being able to study the subject I like has gave me a lot of determination to strive for this sem.. So, here's basically what has been done for these 2 weeks that I've gone through..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rushing for management assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rushing for webpage assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Management mid-term test&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Webpage mid-term test&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Webpage practical assessment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English' group discussion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Webpage presentation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Management presentation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All between these 2 weeks man.. Can you imagine that?! And finally, it's all over man! Just finished my management presentation few hours ago and immediately after that, we went for futsal. After futsal, we went to Taman Paramount to have our dinner. It has been some time since we last gather around at da nite and we even chat until around 9pm++. Had so much fun today but too bad la, we didn't took any photos today. What a shame.. Never mind, there's still chance for us to have such gathering again and rest assured, I will definitely take some photos next time.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, perhaps I should stop living in my cloud nine already (but can't blame la, suddenly felt so released..). BUT then again, come to think of it, now that all the assignments and presentations are done, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;the FINAL EXAM is coming!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DA PHEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ya la, sorry for mentioning such a mood-killing and sensitive thing.. Forget about it, there's like 3 more weeks to go until the final... Meaning I still have approximately 504 hours or 30240 minutes to go.. Apa nak takut? Still so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"LONG"&lt;/span&gt; to go... Don't care about it first la.. (self-consoling rocks! xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, one thing that I should be glad about is that the 'BARRED LIST' has officially been released and I am not in it.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another w00t for me&lt;/span&gt; =D. So, this indirectly means that I can rest once in a while for the rest of the week... Ya, you heard me right, is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;REST not PONTENG&lt;/span&gt;... Or to make it sound nicer, I am gonna rest and self-study at home for the coming days.. Rajin, huh? Biasa la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess, it's about time to have some rest after all the fun I had today.. Oh ya.. And I am not going back Muar this week &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;.. Been 3 weeks since I last went back.. Kinda miss my family.. =( But then, I'll be at Muar for my whole study week, which will be coming up the week after next. Can't wait to go back! =) Ok la, enough of my craps for today.. REALLY REALLY wanna have a good rest. Maybe gonna wake up in da morning to watch Germany v England.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EN&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;GLA&lt;/span&gt;ND&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Dickson 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IMPORTANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/S: To my uni frens, please take note that you can still ask me out for futsal or basketball eventhough you won't be seeing much of me for the coming days. But I'll surely be there. So, don't forget me ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-1255140957170094269?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1255140957170094269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1255140957170094269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/11/released.html' title='Released'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2638876063193955418</id><published>2008-11-14T02:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:37:21.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush hour</title><content type='html'>The deadline for all the assignments are reaching.. In about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 more hours&lt;/span&gt;, we'll have to submit our webpage assignment.. But luckily for me this time, I was able to complete it earlier than I've expected.. w00t! No more last minute rushing work, eh? But then again, if you actually step into my uni, you won't be surprise to see most of the sem 3 students are busying + rushing for their assignment.. You will be able to sense the paranoid.. But that is the interesting part of "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;uni life&lt;/span&gt;" ain't it? Rushing last minute assignment together with all your fellow friends.. It's challenging yet fun sometimes.. No wonder I'm enjoying my uni life so much despite the workload.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's 3 something in the morning and viewing through my MSN contact, I can see most of my friends are still rushing their assignment.. Hope to be able to help them, but couldn't do much in the end.. =\ Hopefully, they'll be able to complete it a.s.a.p. All the best, guys! Especially to my TD3 mates.. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRyAJZDdZxI/AAAAAAAAAbI/YIrU8bFXTc8/s1600-h/Image156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRyAJZDdZxI/AAAAAAAAAbI/YIrU8bFXTc8/s320/Image156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268226562949211922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TD 3: BEST OF DA BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, anyone watched episode 10 of Prison Break 4 already? **SPOILER**  &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;It was more of a tribute episode for Bellick.. And Scofield seems like he's dying soon.. Last season of PB, perhaps? =S..&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, there wasn't much progress to the storyline in this episode but found a catchy phrase yet again from T-Bag... Something like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Staying in the captivity of negativity&lt;/span&gt;'.. Sounds catchy and rhythmic (got such word? lol).. Can't wait for the next episode.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Should I go back to Muar tomorrow? Still considering.. If everything go as planned  (FULLY complete my assignment thingy) and if I am able to assure that no problem will arise halfway.. Perhaps, I'll be going back after all.. But then again, that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt; I am able to reach Subang on time coz I am most probably following Yen Yang's car if I were to go back... Let's hope everything turn out well tomorrow... =) NITEZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-2638876063193955418?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2638876063193955418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2638876063193955418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/11/rush-hour.html' title='Rush hour'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRyAJZDdZxI/AAAAAAAAAbI/YIrU8bFXTc8/s72-c/Image156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6866795728598651516</id><published>2008-11-09T11:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:36:09.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Greatness Achieved"</title><content type='html'>And if you're wondering the title of my post has anything to do with me, then you're wrong.. =P To kill off your curiosity, the title is actually the name of the episode 9 of Prison Break... I guess most of you watch this series, right? Well, at least most of my friends did, including myself.. And recently, I've revitalized my addiction towards this series. I still remember when I was in secondary school, me and some of my friends were so crazy over Prison Break. But it have stopped airing for a while and finally after few months of waiting, Prison Break is back! And you may have noticed that the series have reached episode 9 of season 4 (-___- you SHOULD have notice that don't you?).. Well, this episode really gave me some kinda mixed-feeling of happy and sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZr6qSj8lI/AAAAAAAAAaY/--MfA4dpZQo/s1600-h/427524152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZr6qSj8lI/AAAAAAAAAaY/--MfA4dpZQo/s320/427524152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266515469785100882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Before I go on.. Just a reminder that my following post may contain &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SPOILER&lt;/span&gt; to those who have not watch episode 9 of season 4 yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I was so effin' glad that Mahone has finally got his hand on Wyatt.. All of season 4 fans have been waiting for this day to come.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mahone getting his revenge on Wyatt..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Torturing him to da max! &lt;/span&gt;w00t! I know the way Mahone tortured Wyatt was abit cruel but that doesn't sympathize me at all... I'd love to see Wyatt suffer more.. xD.. Alright, so that's the happy part for me in this episode... But then, there comes the sad part... I mean why on earth do they have to kill Bellick off da series.. He was one of the more likeable character in this season.. And the way he sacrificed himself for the team.. Sad la.. Despite me hating him throughout the whole season 1 and 2... Hard to imagine, eh? He was such an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***hole&lt;/span&gt; in season 1 and 2.. I bet most of the PB fan hated him for being such a prick in season 1 and 2.. But season 3, I started to feel pity on him.. Season 4, I've grown to like him... Ahh... Why Bellick?! I thought it was a good idea to have Roland killed, but definitely not Bellick... Anyway, episode 9 conclusively was about Mahone getting his revenge on Wyatt and Bellick sacrificed his life for the team.. =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZtiWPpvKI/AAAAAAAAAag/LsveTf3X14s/s1600-h/bellick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZtiWPpvKI/AAAAAAAAAag/LsveTf3X14s/s320/bellick2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266517251110583458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZtmCjirNI/AAAAAAAAAao/6WZhZqLxCxs/s1600-h/bellick1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZtmCjirNI/AAAAAAAAAao/6WZhZqLxCxs/s320/bellick1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266517314544774354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P BRAD BELLICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But of course that won't stop me from chasing the series.. Season 4 turns out to be way way better than Season 2 and 3.. For me, the order goes like this: Season 1 &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Season 4&lt;/span&gt; &gt; Season 2 &gt; Season 3.. By the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: That's about all for me today... Just reached PJ an hour ago.. Went back to my hometown on Friday.. =P Have to get some rest now...&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/21730539505770342-6866795728598651516?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6866795728598651516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6866795728598651516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/11/greatness-achieved.html' title='&quot;Greatness Achieved&quot;'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SRZr6qSj8lI/AAAAAAAAAaY/--MfA4dpZQo/s72-c/427524152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6252584599412164746</id><published>2008-11-04T03:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T05:09:42.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic week..</title><content type='html'>So, it's 3am++ in the morning and I am still awake.. I was actually revising my Management Studies subject for the mid-term test.. But it was so freakin' bored that halfway through Chapter 6, I nearly fell asleep.. Hence, I decided to take a short rest.. And while resting, I thought I'd make use of this precious little time to update my blog... So.. Why not? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what? My Management mid-term will commence in less than 24 hours... Yup, you heard it right... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Management Studies mid-term test is coming right up tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt; And unsuprisingly, I have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;YET AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; failed to prevent myself from doing last minute work... Can't really blame me this time though =P.. I have my reasons... (Not excuse, k..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, blame it on the schedule for this week.. I know it still sounds like an excuse in the end.. &gt;.&lt; But imagine this coming to me for this and the coming week..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management mid-term test on Tuesday followed by web-page mid-term test on the next day... and web-page practical assessment on the exact same day.. That's not all.. I have an assignment reaching its deadline soon, which is next Monday... And there's another assignment to pass up next Friday... Short semester is just as scary as it is made out.. I refuse to believe when they told me short sem will be far more busier than long sem but now, I take back my words... Short sem isn't fun at all.. =( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I have to really learn to make full use of every single second starting from today to prevent last minute work AGAIN of course... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOPEFULLY&lt;/span&gt; la... Atleast for this semester &gt;.&lt;.. Only left 3 more weeks to go and my foundation year will officially comes to an end.. w00t!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; That's what I've been telling myself.. It's one of da way to maintain my determination... Can't wait to enter my degree next year... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to get back to my revision or else, I might not be able to complete my foundation year smoothly after all... LOL.. Wish me luck then... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQ9XUkC6daI/AAAAAAAAAY4/YQaysxT0eSw/s1600-h/studying.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQ9XUkC6daI/AAAAAAAAAY4/YQaysxT0eSw/s320/studying.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264522500204295586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope that won't happen to me... *fingers-crossed* &gt;.&lt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-6252584599412164746?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6252584599412164746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6252584599412164746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/11/hectic-week.html' title='Hectic week..'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQ9XUkC6daI/AAAAAAAAAY4/YQaysxT0eSw/s72-c/studying.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-8175240747436342699</id><published>2008-10-31T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:13:21.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting...</title><content type='html'>So.. I just went through the first ever proper meeting in my whole life... Yup, something that really looks like a "real" meeting... Wearing formal and bla bla bla... It's a part of my coursework for one of my subject in uni... Actually, it's kinda like role playing, where we're given a role each such as a Chairperson, Secretary, Treasurer and so on... As for me, I am the secretary.. Cool huh?! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ME &lt;--- being a secretary...&lt;/span&gt; xD Nothing to be surprised about actually.. Despite not looking like a secretary myself, I actually did my job well this time.. =P But of course, I have all my group members to thank.. They guided me a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to tell the truth.. We were actually the first group to present in our class.. Extremely nervous and as usual... We did everything last minute.. Well, not to say last minute.. We actually have it well-prepared until the very final class of the day, we were told that we've messed up the thing.. So, we have to kinda like prepare it all over again.. And so, we stay back at uni until 8pm.. 8PM! Once again, my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;FIRST EVER&lt;/span&gt; time to stay back at uni until so late.. We were the last one to leave the whole uni.. Imagine that.. Hardworking eh?! Of course! =D  And here's some proof of us as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"rajin"&lt;/span&gt; students =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQq88rnqSEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/y6w7nFPA1-k/s1600-h/JJ011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQq88rnqSEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/y6w7nFPA1-k/s320/JJ011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263226865223092290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carlson, Yih Ming, Me, JJ, Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the day after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQq89KAKeVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/f95DV1XMeGs/s1600-h/Photo-0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQq89KAKeVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/f95DV1XMeGs/s320/Photo-0186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263226873378928978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Martin, Carlson, Yih Ming, Me, JJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god we actually did quite well in the end.. Our "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HARDWORK&lt;/span&gt;" pays... =) That's why.. Students nowadays should be hardworking like us... &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Mentally and physically exhausted now... Not going back to my hometown this weekend.. So, I'm gonna make full use of the time and sleep as much as possible.. w00t!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-8175240747436342699?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8175240747436342699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8175240747436342699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/10/meeting.html' title='Meeting...'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQq88rnqSEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/y6w7nFPA1-k/s72-c/JJ011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-8275599183703690187</id><published>2008-10-29T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:16:28.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Revival! &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>Yup.. For the 2nd time.. My blog has officially been revived! (yet again.. -.-) Nearly 9 or 10 months since I've last updated... LoL.. Same old + lame excuses as usual.. Couldn't find the time and mood to update or write anything.. But then... Hopefully this time I'll be able to keep updating... And also.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOPEFULLY&lt;/span&gt; there won't a 3rd revival... (Yeah! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOPEFULLY&lt;/span&gt;.. &gt;.&lt;)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Just came back from uni.. Damn tired... Gonna get some rest.. Nothing much in this post.. Just wanted to revived it.. That's why I simply came up with this post just so I can atleast post some crap as a mark of my 2nd revival.. w00t! Will be updating soon... But for the time being, I'll get myself a good rest first... xD   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jya!&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/__aznYvMqI1I/SQf7QNL6igI/AAAAAAAAAYg/aBc4vz4GSzg/s1600-h/DSCN2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQf7QNL6igI/AAAAAAAAAYg/aBc4vz4GSzg/s320/DSCN2735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262450945441827330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some random pic of KL scenery.. (Nothing to do with this post.. =P)&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/21730539505770342-8275599183703690187?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8275599183703690187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/8275599183703690187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/10/2nd-revival.html' title='2nd Revival! &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/SQf7QNL6igI/AAAAAAAAAYg/aBc4vz4GSzg/s72-c/DSCN2735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-6046661191333259752</id><published>2008-02-29T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T01:36:01.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chou World Tour Concert 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Alright, as I promised... Here's some photos I took during the concert... The quality aren't very good but at least, you can feel the atmosphere by looking at the pics right? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmvq-KLvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eiFtyXlGaHU/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmvq-KLvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eiFtyXlGaHU/s320/DSC00596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172074928744836850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the stage of the concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmya-KLwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/h0Ctao1jkho/s1600-h/DSC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmya-KLwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/h0Ctao1jkho/s320/DSC00597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172074975989477122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wee Yu&lt;/span&gt; before the concert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmy6-KLxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/djDuaVzth98/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmy6-KLxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/djDuaVzth98/s320/DSC00598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172074984579411730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah! Its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bm46-KLyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Nw8kS8F2D58/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bm46-KLyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Nw8kS8F2D58/s320/DSC00600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172075087658626850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuan Jun&lt;/span&gt; smiling to the camera.. weirdly.. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bm5q-KLzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/UimI9KlqINY/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bm5q-KLzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/UimI9KlqINY/s320/DSC00602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172075100543528754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Around 7pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnn6-KL1I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TcCO6TZ5Tbs/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnn6-KL1I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TcCO6TZ5Tbs/s320/DSC00606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172075895112478546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stadium starts getting packed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnoa-KL2I/AAAAAAAAARE/wyJ1UvprrEs/s1600-h/DSC00608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnoa-KL2I/AAAAAAAAARE/wyJ1UvprrEs/s320/DSC00608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172075903702413154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Totally blur.. But you can feel it right.. The high-ness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnpK-KL3I/AAAAAAAAARM/7L2qnafLzT0/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnpK-KL3I/AAAAAAAAARM/7L2qnafLzT0/s320/DSC00610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172075916587315058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before Jay appears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnqK-KL4I/AAAAAAAAARU/yaJBBNKbJzY/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bnqK-KL4I/AAAAAAAAARU/yaJBBNKbJzY/s320/DSC00611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172075933767184258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONCERT STARTS! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, so sorry to say that.. It's the best I could do.. Haha... But I did record some of the songs.. Though, they're all quite blur (I mean the sound) and worst of all, I don't know how to upload it into my blog... Aikz.. I recorded some video too but I guess its quite troublesome to upload it here too... Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Honestly, it was one hell of a night for me and I am sure its the same for those whoever went to the concert too not to mention Jay Chou himself.. Fantastic indeed.. The atmosphere was truly awesome and we went really extreme that day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Yang Guang Zhai Nan, Shuang Jie Gun, Huo Yuan Jia and Zhou Da Xia&lt;/span&gt; really made us went high.. Extremely high.. Shuang Jie Gun slow version was nice too... I know its truly difficult for me to describe everything there... But one word.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hopefully, he'll come again in the next few years.. If he is still famous during that time, that is.. Haha... Oh yeah, after the concert we went to KTV and spent our whole night there until 5am in the morning... Lost all our sounds and voices that day.. And guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The next day we went 1 Utama to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kungfu Dunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Yup, another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Jay Chou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; movie... Our whole trip for Saturday and Sunday can honestly be said as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;'Jay Chou trip'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;... But its fun nevertheless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bw5a-KL5I/AAAAAAAAARc/wenHSka6d1U/s1600-h/kungfudunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bw5a-KL5I/AAAAAAAAARc/wenHSka6d1U/s320/kungfudunk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172086091364839314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Enough of Jay Chou's craze.. I'll stop my post here then... Enjoy! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-6046661191333259752?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6046661191333259752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/6046661191333259752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/02/jay-chou-world-tour-concert-2008.html' title='Jay Chou World Tour Concert 2008'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R8bmvq-KLvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eiFtyXlGaHU/s72-c/DSC00596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-2237351841922940116</id><published>2008-02-23T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:08:10.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yup, yup... I am back again... After a few months, the blog is finally back up and active again.. Yeah! LOL.. It has been awhile... I've totally lost all my inspiration to write new things each week.. But since I've already started studying... I've decided to blog once again as I am truly bored everyday after class sitting inside my room for the whole day... And what more.. I have so many things coming to me these few weeks... Physics, Chemistry, Maths and Economics tests followed by 3 assignments for English and Computer Studies.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;What the hell?!&lt;/span&gt; It's even busier than my secondary life.. And all of those really brought up a lot of stress on me... That is why I am releasing some of my tension here... Yup, through blogging once again.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. No more wondering... I have indeed started studying... officially.. At &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UTAR&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Universiti Tunku Abdul Rahman&lt;/span&gt;, in case you don't know where the hell is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UTAR&lt;/span&gt;.. Haha.. A bit too sudden eh? I was still working 1 month ago.. But due to some reason (can't be told, sorry xD), I enrolled myself into the university... Don't ask why.. Haha.. Meaning I've already started my university life 1 months ago and guess what? It wasn't how I expected.. University life isn't as fun as it seems... It's packed with homework, assignments, tests and so on... Have to get used to it then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about studies... Here's something nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R77sWK-KLsI/AAAAAAAAAP0/dxMAMwymgE0/s1600-h/JayConcert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R77sWK-KLsI/AAAAAAAAAP0/dxMAMwymgE0/s320/JayConcert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169829287914254018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jay Chou's World Tour 2008 Concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! YEAHH!! Honestly, I am very excited about it and hoping for tomorrow to come as fast as possible.. I can finally see Jay Chou in person! But I only have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RM198&lt;/span&gt; ticket... which means i will be sitting quite far away from the stage but still.. it's Jay Chou no matter how far or how close it is.. So, who cares! LOL.. For those who are  also going for the concert tomorrow, let's hope it will be a great great night.. For further information, the concert will be held at Stadium Merdeka, Kuala Lumpur.. 8pm.. And here's the seating plan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R77t3K-KLuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_-g7yla2-6g/s1600-h/Seat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R77t3K-KLuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_-g7yla2-6g/s320/Seat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169830954361564898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Worry not, I will try to capture some photos of the concert if possible (the guards won't allow us to bring camera in but maybe I can try capturing it with my handphone =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. Nothing more for the revival post.. LOL.. I'll try to update each week.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/21730539505770342-2237351841922940116?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2237351841922940116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/2237351841922940116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2008/02/revival.html' title='Revival!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R77sWK-KLsI/AAAAAAAAAP0/dxMAMwymgE0/s72-c/JayConcert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-3988868684545034341</id><published>2007-12-16T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T21:32:06.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>Yo, I am finally back from the trip! Well, it was a memorable trip for me... Though, the first few days were a bit bored.. We didn't get to play the outdoor games at Genting due to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;... Its a shame though.. We did went to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Van Hellsing, Ripley's Believe It Or Not and Snow World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. Then, the 2nd day was at KL.. We spent 5 hours at Berjaya Times Square.. But we did sneak out to Petaling Street during the 5 hours... =P We then went to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Titiwangsa at night... It was my first time going there.. Not much to comment about.. =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Rompin's trip were cancelled due to the flood.. But luckily, we had a last minute plan and decided to go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Port &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Dickson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (my port, yeah... xD) instead of the Rompin Beach... The 2 days at Port Dickson were the best part of the trip for us... For the last day, we went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A'Famosa&lt;/span&gt;.. And we actually choose to visit the zoo instead of the water world.. We probably got tired of water (we've been playing water at my port for 2 days).. Well, less talk.. more pictures.. As I've promised, here's the pic for the trip... (we didn't take much pic at KL though..)&lt;br /&gt;&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/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OgMCgilUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/YNSisUaqxQc/s1600-h/DSC00053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OgMCgilUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/YNSisUaqxQc/s320/DSC00053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144131328079467842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Genting Highlands.. We're all freezing... (Look at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chia Sern&lt;/span&gt; xD) And yes, you're not wrong.. The three of us up there were trying to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; Tan Fei.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OgqCgilVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Mhpyy4EVlac/s1600-h/DSC00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OgqCgilVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Mhpyy4EVlac/s320/DSC00050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144131843475543378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Choon Yang, Ah Fei and Ah Jiao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Og2CgilWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/E-bAQvMxA40/s1600-h/DSC00049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Og2CgilWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/E-bAQvMxA40/s320/DSC00049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144132049633973602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chuan Jun, Ah Jiao and Kok Meng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OhSCgilXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_Vm-Shft9h0/s1600-h/DSC00465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OhSCgilXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_Vm-Shft9h0/s320/DSC00465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144132530670310770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chuan Jun, Kok Meng and me behind the big Xmas Tree.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OhlSgilYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wJ0lfjGexFI/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OhlSgilYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wJ0lfjGexFI/s320/DSC00466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144132861382792578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing beside the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;World's Tallest Man&lt;/span&gt;! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OioygilaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/gjD4OC7DtD0/s1600-h/DSC00469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OioygilaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/gjD4OC7DtD0/s320/DSC00469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144134021023962530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Way to get babies.. Just touch the statue behind.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipCgilbI/AAAAAAAAAK0/QToWjmFJrIo/s1600-h/DSC00470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipCgilbI/AAAAAAAAAK0/QToWjmFJrIo/s320/DSC00470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144134025318929842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its me with Dr. Mahathir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipCgilcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/2NPbySx961E/s1600-h/DSC00475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipCgilcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/2NPbySx961E/s320/DSC00475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144134025318929858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No idea what was the building already.. Someone help me to recall it? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tell me on the chatterbox, lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipSgildI/AAAAAAAAALE/t8gBj_Ov9mU/s1600-h/DSC00477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipSgildI/AAAAAAAAALE/t8gBj_Ov9mU/s320/DSC00477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144134029613897170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, I have forgotten what was it.. But I guess it was some kinda Chinese building..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipigileI/AAAAAAAAALM/zbpXfHCF2xE/s1600-h/DSC00480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OipigileI/AAAAAAAAALM/zbpXfHCF2xE/s320/DSC00480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144134033908864482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkSygilfI/AAAAAAAAALU/dRVARMf09N8/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkSygilfI/AAAAAAAAALU/dRVARMf09N8/s320/DSC00486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144135842090096114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These men behind just couldn't die no matter what.. Amazing huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTSgilgI/AAAAAAAAALc/kaCQAbg_0V0/s1600-h/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTSgilgI/AAAAAAAAALc/kaCQAbg_0V0/s320/DSC00491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144135850680030722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright, don't ask me what was the thing behind cause I don't really know.. Just simply took pic with it.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTigilhI/AAAAAAAAALk/1qZPvmO-R2w/s1600-h/DSC00494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTigilhI/AAAAAAAAALk/1qZPvmO-R2w/s320/DSC00494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144135854974998034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Chair.. No comment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTigiliI/AAAAAAAAALs/5ya_CC8dVUI/s1600-h/DSC00497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTigiliI/AAAAAAAAALs/5ya_CC8dVUI/s320/DSC00497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144135854974998050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Luckiest Chair.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I am not even lucky eventhough I did sat on it..&lt;/span&gt; =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTygiljI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XGCq-y335_E/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OkTygiljI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XGCq-y335_E/s320/DSC00500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144135859269965362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robotic man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol-igilkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/lkpnzZMuwbI/s1600-h/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol-igilkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/lkpnzZMuwbI/s320/DSC00502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144137693221000770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some kinda car.. No idea... Aikz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol-ygillI/AAAAAAAAAME/_SqFR3cnEHs/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol-ygillI/AAAAAAAAAME/_SqFR3cnEHs/s320/DSC00506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144137697515968082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shark's mouth.. (Yup, I've finally know something..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol_CgilmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ymfEQCX923U/s1600-h/200712111023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol_CgilmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ymfEQCX923U/s320/200712111023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144137701810935394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went out for a walk during midnight at Genting.. Taken while we're resting.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol_SgilnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VQEgQl1_Geg/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol_SgilnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VQEgQl1_Geg/s320/DSC00512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144137706105902706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inside the cable car... Nice scenery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol_igiloI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hm6I8VZwq_Y/s1600-h/DSC00514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Ol_igiloI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hm6I8VZwq_Y/s320/DSC00514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144137710400870018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing much.. Just simply took a pic while sitting inside the cable car.. (it was bored sitting inside... =|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnfCgilpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zJITtUuAXbE/s1600-h/DSC00517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnfCgilpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zJITtUuAXbE/s320/DSC00517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144139351078377106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. Random pic.. Spotted it on our way to shopping.. (Dickson 7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OngygilqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LUIkK8oXiwQ/s1600-h/DSC00518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OngygilqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LUIkK8oXiwQ/s320/DSC00518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144139381143148194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Berjaya Times Square..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnhCgilrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/TBq4mXsPFGc/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnhCgilrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/TBq4mXsPFGc/s320/DSC00521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144139385438115506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eye On Malaysia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnhSgilsI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RMIKdlL1MbY/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnhSgilsI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RMIKdlL1MbY/s320/DSC00527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144139389733082818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Port Dickson's beach.. Vo San getting buried alive.. Muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnhSgiltI/AAAAAAAAANE/MbkVmSnhQzg/s1600-h/Image%28023%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OnhSgiltI/AAAAAAAAANE/MbkVmSnhQzg/s320/Image%28023%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144139389733082834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking around Port Dickson with no real motive during 2am... We actually met a lot of weird things.. Haha.. Ask me if you're curious.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OpFigilvI/AAAAAAAAANU/MPbdUufCn9w/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OpFigilvI/AAAAAAAAANU/MPbdUufCn9w/s320/DSC00528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144141112014968562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside our apartment at PD.. Posing for some idol drama cover... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yeah... we're not F4, we're not Fahrenheit, we're not Lollipop.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;we're CBM!&lt;/span&gt; xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OpFygilwI/AAAAAAAAANc/jwvzCDUiYYo/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OpFygilwI/AAAAAAAAANc/jwvzCDUiYYo/s320/DSC00532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144141116309935874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eliza and Angie with the CBM! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OpGCgilxI/AAAAAAAAANk/scSYkRVooRY/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OpGCgilxI/AAAAAAAAANk/scSYkRVooRY/s320/DSC00537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144141120604903186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At A'Famosa Zoo.. Behind the wishing well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here's some pics of the animals I took.. May be kinda boring to some of you.. But still, I'll post it.. Click the 'x' if you don't wanna see then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OqsygilyI/AAAAAAAAANs/ty_N081DSFQ/s1600-h/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OqsygilyI/AAAAAAAAANs/ty_N081DSFQ/s320/DSC00539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144142885836461858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute rabbit couple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OqtCgilzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/v6KNr3t93xk/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OqtCgilzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/v6KNr3t93xk/s320/DSC00540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144142890131429170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bunch of rabbits.. Look at the rabbit on the left (the one standing).. Cute ain't it.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OqtSgil0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/gxbfYayst8I/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OqtSgil0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/gxbfYayst8I/s320/DSC00541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144142894426396482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brown rabbit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oqtigil1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/U6OtT6-0cJM/s1600-h/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oqtigil1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/U6OtT6-0cJM/s320/DSC00542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144142898721363794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm...?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oqtigil2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hWMoZuhBGOA/s1600-h/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oqtigil2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hWMoZuhBGOA/s320/DSC00543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144142898721363810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tapir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OroSgil3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/OVnw_PQBdeU/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OroSgil3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/OVnw_PQBdeU/s320/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144143908038678386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peacock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oroigil4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/oyvEdoE96PE/s1600-h/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oroigil4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/oyvEdoE96PE/s320/DSC00545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144143912333645698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Raccoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here's a bunch monkeys.. The monkey in the last pic has a really really long tail and it didn't really look like a monkey to me.. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oroygil5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/1-E63xS2xgc/s1600-h/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Oroygil5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/1-E63xS2xgc/s320/DSC00546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144143916628613010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OrpCgil6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/iV4tynV6THw/s1600-h/DSC00548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OrpCgil6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/iV4tynV6THw/s320/DSC00548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144143920923580322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OrpCgil7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/pIgk9sl7OXU/s1600-h/DSC00550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OrpCgil7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/pIgk9sl7OXU/s320/DSC00550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144143920923580338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OsfCgil8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/JdY5s2qt7JE/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OsfCgil8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/JdY5s2qt7JE/s320/DSC00551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144144848636516290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No no, this isn't a monkey.. Don't ask me what is it.. (again.. I don't know.. =|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so the day before the trip was Tan Fei's birthday (9th December).. And we've planned to play a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday prank&lt;/span&gt; on him.. We were gathering our IC to be photostated.. So, each and everyone of us took out our IC and gave it to Chuan Jun.. During that time, we hid his (Tan Fei) IC somewhere else.. Chuan Jun then pretend to go out and photostat all the IC.. But when he came back, everyone's IC were there except Tan Fei's.. Then, everything was in a mess and all of us started finding the IC for Fei (pretending to find it of course.. we're all oscar winner.. haha).. So, in the end.. we decided to take Fei out to check if Chuan Jun accidentally lost it on the way to the photostat shop.. Still, we couldn't find it.. Our baby Fei was totally lost, poor him.. (lol..) So, we went back to Chuan Jun house.. When he (Tan Fei) opened the door, only to see a cake (with his IC on it) right in front of him.. His relief-look was super duper cute, xD! No kidding.. So, here's some pics of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Owaygil9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/xqcBEh_qt0E/s1600-h/DSC00450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2Owaygil9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/xqcBEh_qt0E/s320/DSC00450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144149173668583378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutie Fei.. xD (relief + smile)&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbCgil-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZMQUQPnE5EQ/s1600-h/DSC00451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbCgil-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZMQUQPnE5EQ/s320/DSC00451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144149177963550690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Chuan Jun's house..&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbSgil_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/KrHb151XRyo/s1600-h/DSC00452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbSgil_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/KrHb151XRyo/s320/DSC00452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144149182258518002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to kiss our baby Fei.. (lol, look at him trying to cover his face.. ^^)&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbigimAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0XbF-vVHRMY/s1600-h/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbigimAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0XbF-vVHRMY/s320/DSC00453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144149186553485314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No comment.. =)&lt;br /&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/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbygimBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9QqxOb-bKec/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OwbygimBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9QqxOb-bKec/s320/DSC00454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144149190848452626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutie Fei posing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OxWigimCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Q9oLPT4LFdw/s1600-h/DSC00455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OxWigimCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Q9oLPT4LFdw/s320/DSC00455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144150200165767202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutting his birthday cake.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE.END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-3988868684545034341?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3988868684545034341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/3988868684545034341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R2OgMCgilUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/YNSisUaqxQc/s72-c/DSC00053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7337288040434166225</id><published>2007-12-09T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:49:00.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAYS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So.. I am finally going somewhere else to enjoy my holiday.. It has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;2 weeks&lt;/span&gt; since the end of the SPM.. And I am so proud (am I? =|) to say that I've done absolutely nothing since that day.. Despite being already on holiday right now, I don't really have the holiday kinda feeling.. Its just so so boring during the holidays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well luckily, this morning.. I've actually done something to kill my time at the very least... For the first time since the end of SPM, we finally get to play &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;on the field..&lt;/span&gt; Don't be surprise though... We normally just play &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt; nowadays instead of the real football.. To be honest, we've not played over 10 times of football this year.. And it is not because we have lost our interest in the game.. Bottom line is we just couldn't find the adequate amount of players to play a real football game.. Futsal is different though as we don't really need 22 players to play.. (exclude substitution of course..) Just 12 or even 10 players would be enough... (5v5 or 6v6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really missed those days when we get to play football at the stadium with our senior (the ex-Form 5 team) every Friday.. Really, we've learned a lot from them when playing against them... Since the starting of the year 2007, there are no more ex-Form 5 to play with.. (well, we are the Form 5 now..) And this is why we're playing futsal more often nowadays.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was really happy as we finally get to play with the ex-Form 5 team today... We actually won with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-0&lt;/span&gt; scoreline... I know their line-up today wasn't their best starting eleven.. Surely, they lack a lot of their key players... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(William, Beng Chun, Hao Jie, Zhi Ang, Ah Chai, Mavin)&lt;/span&gt; and this was the main reason they weren't at their best.. So, there's nothing for us to be proud of... But still, it was really nice and enjoyable to be able to play with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Poh&lt;/span&gt; again.. (he went to Australia..) It has been some time since we last played with him... Hopefully, we'll be able to play with &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONS FC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;again with both their team and our team fielding our best starting eleven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about football.. I just realised I am way off-topic from the title &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;'HOLIDAYS!'&lt;/span&gt;.. So, now let's get back into it.. The reason I put that as the title is because I wanted to express my joy for finally being able to go somewhere else to enjoy my holidays! (I know I mentioned it earlier.. but still..) YUP, I am going for a trip to a few places... with my bunch of friends of course.. Should be quite fun.. Just in case you're wondering where I am going... The places are &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KL, Genting and Rompin Beach Resort..&lt;/span&gt; Don't really know where is Rompin Beach Resort.. But that is not really important as long as we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(our gang of friends if you're not sure who I'm referring to.. xD)&lt;/span&gt; get to spend our time together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be starting our journey on 10th of December which is just 2 days away.. And I am very sad to say that there won't be any update on my blog for some time until.. maybe when I come back from the trip.. Hehe.. And no doubt I'll upload the pics of our trip when I come back... No worries.. So, be sure to expect that... Guess I'm signing off here... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Sorry for the lack of pics.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;'m gonna repay it big time when I come back from my trip...&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7337288040434166225?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7337288040434166225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7337288040434166225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2007/12/holidays.html' title='HOLIDAYS!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-4995104739756476263</id><published>2007-12-04T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T23:02:24.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CBM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a4gliOKcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DwCF3xsuhSU/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a4gliOKcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DwCF3xsuhSU/s320/DSC00247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140498894660970946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In case you're wondering what's up with the title? Why &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Come Beat Me?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out of sudden? Well, if you haven't already know.. It is our organization.. or stable.. or our gang.. or whatever you want to call it.. Before I go on with everything.. Here's something I need to clarify though.. (lol.. nothing serious actually)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Come Beat Me'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; may seems to be provoking or arrogant.. But we're actually not.. We seriously have no intention of being offensive.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This name was made up purely out of fun and mischief... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the main point is.. It doesn't just mean 'come beat me' and nothing more.. In fact, it is way more complicated than that... Uh huh... Getting confused?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Come Beat Me (FC)... This is actually our football club.. Or make it simple, it is a group with a bunch of teenagers having the same interest.. which is football of course.. At first, the name 'Come Beat Me' was simply made up as we were participating in a futsal competition and we really have no idea what should we name our team... So, one of our friend... Chee Shen came up with the name... And since then, we'd just call it CBM.. until now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.. but as time passes... The CBM has slowly turned out to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;something more than just a football club..&lt;/span&gt; We have lots of wonderful memories here.. Football, futsal, study, ktv, yam cha and many more.. We went through lots of joys... miseries.. thick and thin together... (sounds a bit dramatic huh? lol) And certainly for me, I have no regret being a part of the group... ^^ Okay, I'll stop being so mushy here... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why am I crapping so much about CBM out of nowhere? Of course, there's a reason for it.. And the reason is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which indirectly means that it is the doom for the CBM.. (okay, I over-exaggerated it.. ^^) I've been hungering for the SPM to end but I've totally forgotten that the end of SPM would also mark the end of CBM... Most of us will be pursuing our study elsewhere and there'll be less time for us to get together like we always do... But I do believe we can keep the string strong and try to turn 'the end' into 'the beginning of the end'... (sounds weird?! lol) Well honestly, I really hope that CBM will not disband and never will disband... Each and everyone of us hope for the same anyway... Hehe... Okay.. Here's the list of our members just in case, you have no idea who is in the so called 'CBM'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a4yFiOKdI/AAAAAAAAAHs/s7wGkxmKs-c/s1600-h/350197634l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a4yFiOKdI/AAAAAAAAAHs/s7wGkxmKs-c/s320/350197634l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140499195308681682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Come&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Beat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt; 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Goalkeeper:&lt;br /&gt;1. Chong Inn&lt;br /&gt;13. Allen Wee&lt;br /&gt;23. Dennis Lim&lt;br /&gt;25. Chee Ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defender:&lt;br /&gt;3. Choon Yang&lt;br /&gt;4. Wei Cheng&lt;br /&gt;5. Kai Wee&lt;br /&gt;6. Soon Wee&lt;br /&gt;12. Vo San&lt;br /&gt;19. Lee Siang&lt;br /&gt;20. Chuan Jun&lt;br /&gt;22. Alvin Tay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midfielder:&lt;br /&gt;8. Wee Chew &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Captain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. San Yee&lt;br /&gt;11. Yee Sean&lt;br /&gt;14. Kok Meng&lt;br /&gt;17. Wei Jie&lt;br /&gt;18. Ho Victor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forward:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7. Dickson Mok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Chee Shen&lt;br /&gt;15. Tan Fei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5BFiOKeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2hQ0uJ9F7Sw/s1600-h/308530562l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5BFiOKeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2hQ0uJ9F7Sw/s320/308530562l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140499453006719458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nope, I'm not ending the post just like that of course... So, here's more pics of the CBM throughout the year 2006 and 2007..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5QFiOKfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9X1OQMJ1x8g/s1600-h/ABCD0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5QFiOKfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9X1OQMJ1x8g/s320/ABCD0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140499710704757234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During ICSMC Installation 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5hFiOKgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tYD30pknjRo/s1600-h/34711255750770l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5hFiOKgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tYD30pknjRo/s320/34711255750770l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500002762533378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wei Jie's Birthday 2006.. (At HOME.. I mean the fast food restaurant..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5tViOKhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/DPWyT-BTjuU/s1600-h/34312893921195l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5tViOKhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/DPWyT-BTjuU/s320/34312893921195l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500213215930898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dennis' Birthday 2006.. (At Dennis' very own house of course.. ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5-ViOKiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VHoizulHddA/s1600-h/855047443l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a5-ViOKiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VHoizulHddA/s320/855047443l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500505273707042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CBM at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a6IliOKjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZlN9B6xX9_U/s1600-h/199199705l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a6IliOKjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZlN9B6xX9_U/s320/199199705l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500681367366194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Kem Pelangi 2006.. Not all of us went to the camp though.. (CBM members I mean) And the pic was taken together with other football friends at the camp.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Choon Ching, Yi Zhan, Biao Xiong, Choon Heng and Yuan Qiang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a6T1iOKkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fBa6ccQOrgA/s1600-h/507111475l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a6T1iOKkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fBa6ccQOrgA/s320/507111475l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500874640894530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At Neway KTV.. Yup, we went to KL on December 2006.. Had a nice time there.. (don't care about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wee Yu&lt;/span&gt; inside.. He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'ke po'&lt;/span&gt; only.. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a6p1iOKlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5G57sIn_JOY/s1600-h/08042007115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a6p1iOKlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5G57sIn_JOY/s320/08042007115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140501252598016594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A'Famosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: CBM with some other school friends.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a66liOKmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/il9i9JX_TSE/s1600-h/445574436l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a66liOKmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/il9i9JX_TSE/s320/445574436l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140501540360825442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;During &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interact's IU DAY 2007&lt;/span&gt; with Pahang's friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7FViOKnI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vTeyQ5mFeIc/s1600-h/503434224l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7FViOKnI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vTeyQ5mFeIc/s320/503434224l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140501725044419186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay before you go on saying this pic has nothing to do with CBM.. Well, the fact is that the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;'Mighty Palm'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; of Cha Ju Lee&lt;/span&gt; (or you can call it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Body Glove&lt;/span&gt;) was indeed given to one of our CBM member.. Better don't say is who.. lol.. Guess yourself... (The one laughing behind was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Tan Fei&lt;/span&gt;.. Cute ain't it? xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7RFiOKoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/nKPMPa31wWI/s1600-h/11082007799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7RFiOKoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/nKPMPa31wWI/s320/11082007799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140501926907882114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Honestly, I've forgotten when exactly was the pic taken.. But we were at Victor's house that night.. KTV-ing of course.. (again, don't care about Hang Lim inside.. haha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7iliOKpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uyRWy59pshM/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7iliOKpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uyRWy59pshM/s320/DSC00246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140502227555592850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CBM Mooncake Festival 2007... w00t!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7xViOKqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ok6HYA6wOQw/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a7xViOKqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ok6HYA6wOQw/s320/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140502480958663330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yup, we've won the Froggie Cup.. (don't ask me what's Froggie Cup coz I don't really know it myself..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a79liOKrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WiShhQfP4Oc/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a79liOKrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WiShhQfP4Oc/s320/DSC00335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140502691412060850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last day at school.. CBM acting.. CUTE?! Alright, maybe not so cute.. But we do have Tan Fei inside... So.. CBM IS CUTE! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a8PliOKsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/1oGgJiF-R6U/s1600-h/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a8PliOKsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/1oGgJiF-R6U/s320/DSC00343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140503000649706178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CBM sobbing.. No no no, we aren't like that when we lose a game.. Just for entertainment purpose.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a8dliOKtI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t91MV6oV8GE/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a8dliOKtI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t91MV6oV8GE/s320/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140503241167874770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay, so no more acting cute this time.. Acting cool.. How about it? (or am I trying to act strong instead?.. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Alright, so.. that's about all for CBM... Check out our friendster to know more... (erm.. know what?! I don't know.. just... check it out then.. lol) And the final words from me is that.. (more like a hope I think) CBM will stay the way it is forever... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Once a CBM, Forever a CBM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds familiar, eh? Who cares.. =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a8sliOKuI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/bsTmwfKp-vU/s1600-h/CBM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a8sliOKuI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/bsTmwfKp-vU/s320/CBM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140503498865912546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-4995104739756476263?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4995104739756476263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/4995104739756476263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2007/12/cbm.html' title='CBM...'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R1a4gliOKcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DwCF3xsuhSU/s72-c/DSC00247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-7536905406331065499</id><published>2007-11-30T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T13:02:00.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Everyone is going crazy over the end of SPM these few days... I guess there's nothing wrong with that.. Every secondary students would be praying for the day to come as soon as possible... But like what I said, the excitement has turned out to be a disappointment for me... Perhaps not for everyone else, but for me, yes.. But of course it doesn't mean that I feel like taking SPM again or whatsoever.. What I am trying to express is that life after SPM is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bored...&lt;/span&gt; (while I am still waiting for my results)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the day I finished my last subject... I've been so so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; sitting in front of my computer and doing absolutely nothing.... Tried playing my console game... But well, it turns me off after half an hour... Playing DotA? I've lost my interest for the game... Playing football/futsal? At least, they're better than playing games right... But it doesn't mean I can play it whole day... If that's the case, I wouldn't have to waste my time posting my rant here... So basically, I'm slowly becoming a computer freak... (not in sense of computer expert/pro.. should be someone who sits in front of the computer whole day without any real motive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And due to all the miseries I am suffering (okay.. not so serious... but hey.. who cares? - -"), I've decided to ask my friends out to Tanjung.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean Muar's very own Tanjung Emas.. YEAH!&lt;/span&gt; It has been some time since I last went there... Alright, so we went to eat rojak at the hawker center... Spent about 40 minutes there.. (time was really fast outside compared to home) So, we've decided to go to the place that looks like pantai there... (don't really know the name.. but you know where I mean right?) Enjoyed the breeze there.. It wasn't that bad actually... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Muar can be quite fun..&lt;/span&gt; (serious? xD) And again, out of boredom.. We took out our phone and started taking pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06WdYw6xyI/AAAAAAAAADI/KtjjEEnO2Ac/s1600-h/DSC00395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06WdYw6xyI/AAAAAAAAADI/KtjjEEnO2Ac/s320/DSC00395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138209656484316962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(From the left: me, CJ, Allen, Alvin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Special credit to Choon Yang..&lt;/span&gt; for helping us to take the pic.. lol.. Sorry la, have to sacrifice you... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06Vlow6xwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KkaDyVx4Ix0/s1600-h/DSC00391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06Vlow6xwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KkaDyVx4Ix0/s320/DSC00391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138208698706609922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seeking for tranquility.. Haha.. No, seriously.. Just acting like someone who's very lonely... (don't be influenced by the pic though.. I am not a lonely guy.. =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06V14w6xxI/AAAAAAAAADA/KPcIWhetA_c/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06V14w6xxI/AAAAAAAAADA/KPcIWhetA_c/s320/DSC00399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138208977879484178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing like Titanic.. Haha.. Watch too much drama, perhaps.. But the effect wasn't that bad right? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06WzIw6xzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/L3_quRf6-70/s1600-h/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06WzIw6xzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/L3_quRf6-70/s320/peace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138210030146471730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright, this is getting serious now.. or maybe not.. LOL..  Watch too much idol drama already... But honestly, this pic looks kinda like some idol drama's scenery or something.. And the best thing is that.. this is TANJUNG EMAS of MUAR! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Believe it or not..&lt;/span&gt; (Not Ripley's.. Sorry xD) Muar do have such scenery... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And here's some random pic I took myself when I was on the way back to school after having my lunch at Wetex.. Notice the people there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06Xcow6x1I/AAAAAAAAADg/jhx4GwOcoMA/s1600-h/Maybank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06Xcow6x1I/AAAAAAAAADg/jhx4GwOcoMA/s320/Maybank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138210743111042898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, yes, yes... You are right.. Trust your own eyes.. You're actually seeing people protesting in Muar.. Again.. Yet another Muar's Believe it or not... Okay, maybe this is not the case for everyone else.. But to me, I've never seen something like this right in front of my naked eyes and this is the first time for me.. Cool huh? And for your information.. they're protesting against Maybank for some unknown reason... Kills me.. (but you can click into the pic for closer view...) And if you do click into the pic, you can actually see the arrow I pointed towards the signboard.. It has &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'NUBE'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; written onto it and I've no idea what that means.. LOL... (or maybe they're just trying to scold 'NA BEH!' =x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for my post today I guess.. And it's dinner time for me.. I'll post more when I got time (worry not, I've gazillion of free times in me since SPM has already ended for me.. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-7536905406331065499?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7536905406331065499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/7536905406331065499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2007/11/random.html' title='Random..'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R06WdYw6xyI/AAAAAAAAADI/KtjjEEnO2Ac/s72-c/DSC00395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-1799014331997042611</id><published>2007-11-27T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T13:02:45.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Cheers guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPM IS OFFICIALLY OVER!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me though... coz some of my friends who are taking Chinese and ICT have to wait until 6th of December.. Too bad for them.. But still, cheers to those who have finished their SPM... But better don't think about the results first.. Let's enjoy the holidays while there are still time before the results is officially released... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I couldn't bring myself to sleep last night... It was all about the end of SPM for me when I was lying on my bed.. I was just too excited whenever I think about the prospect of only 1 subject left and guess what? It's all over now.. In just a second of time and everything has ended.. Time never wait huh? No doubt about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology was the last subject for me.. When I arrived at school this morning, I saw a few of my friends.. They looked like it was all over even before the paper started.. No exception to me either.. I felt the same way... But then before entering the hall, the tense filled me back.. I don't really have much confidence with my Bio as my Bio sucks... Yup, I sucks at Bio honestly.. But I can blame no one except myself because it was all due to my laziness.. To me, Bio and Sejarah.. They are just the same... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAFAL HAFAL AND HAFAL!&lt;/span&gt; Hate it.. But I wasn't left with much choice... Surprisingly, the paper wasn't as hard as I expected.. I could actually answered most of the question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the third paper of Bio, everyone was so eager to finish the paper.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Within 1 hour, the hall was half-cleared..&lt;/span&gt; No kidding.. Most of us left the hall.. (including me of course =D) And the SPM has officially ended for me.. just like that... And the irony was that despite expecting and eager-ing for the SPM to finish a.s.ap, I didn't really feel the kind of excitement I wanted after the SPM.. Weird? Indeed... I couldn't tell why either.. Everything passed.. Just like that... Where's the excitement I've been hungering for all these while? Perhaps it is because I've been enjoying even before SPM has ended.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 years of school-ing... 5 years in HSM.. And it has all come to an end... I have to admit I actually missed the school now.. Or maybe not the school.. Perhaps I just missed all my friends and the memories I had in the school... Sad and happy? Sweet and bitter? Whatever.. here's some pics we took during the last few days of schools... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qJQYw6xqI/AAAAAAAAACI/SCOpYcbrokg/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qJQYw6xqI/AAAAAAAAACI/SCOpYcbrokg/s320/DSC00332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137069239588013730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the CBM members..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIt4w6xnI/AAAAAAAAABw/ogfMDPAuvpU/s1600-h/DSC00122%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIt4w6xnI/AAAAAAAAABw/ogfMDPAuvpU/s320/DSC00122%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137068646882526834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our legendary discipline teacher, Zainal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIj4w6xmI/AAAAAAAAABo/8Qxg3_a1Wnc/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIj4w6xmI/AAAAAAAAABo/8Qxg3_a1Wnc/s320/DSC00082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137068475083834978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our 'Shao Ye' Lee Siang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIbYw6xlI/AAAAAAAAABg/XI__u8QywoM/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIbYw6xlI/AAAAAAAAABg/XI__u8QywoM/s320/DSC00348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137068329054946898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No comments.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIQ4w6xkI/AAAAAAAAABY/LT5TQPYy8ho/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIQ4w6xkI/AAAAAAAAABY/LT5TQPYy8ho/s320/DSC00079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137068148666320450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah Pung.. Haha.. Surrounded by bunch of guys when she agreed to take photo with us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qH7ow6xiI/AAAAAAAAABI/YUrN5Vl3hA8/s1600-h/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qH7ow6xiI/AAAAAAAAABI/YUrN5Vl3hA8/s320/DSC00033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137067783594100258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Superman?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qMGow6xrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cXGrCpVqZhg/s1600-h/DSC00324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qMGow6xrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cXGrCpVqZhg/s320/DSC00324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137072370619172530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With my bunch of 5 Bestari classmates... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIJow6xjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dXbRrQGCeaE/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qIJow6xjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dXbRrQGCeaE/s320/DSC00129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137068024112268850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After school.. Hijacking Hang Lim's car.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(WARNING!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who cannot stand seeing pretty girl, please scroll up or press the 'x' at the top right corner immediately... And to those, who have the gut.. Scroll down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, we present to you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our HSM one and only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qI_Iw6xpI/AAAAAAAAACA/Ep9OytEyRFs/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qI_Iw6xpI/AAAAAAAAACA/Ep9OytEyRFs/s320/DSC00087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137068943235270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don't say I didn't warn you ok? ;) And you have to know how much courage it took us to actually take the picture... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Anyway, I am all used up now.. Missing my bed already (I said I couldn't sleep last night xD).. Time to have some rest and there's still a long long journey waiting for me... YUP! HOLIDAYS ARE WAITING FOR ME! Haha.. And oh ya... All the best to those who are still taking their SPM! Hehe.. Kudos! ^^&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-1799014331997042611?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1799014331997042611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/1799014331997042611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-all-over.html' title='It&apos;s all over!'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0qJQYw6xqI/AAAAAAAAACI/SCOpYcbrokg/s72-c/DSC00332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21730539505770342.post-5702727701136462399</id><published>2007-11-23T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T13:08:54.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;SPM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Yup, 4 more days and SPM will be officially over.. for me... Thank god, I actually managed to go through 12 days of SPM already... And whenever I think of the end of the SPM, I just couldn't help but to feel really excited about it.. Honestly, it's some kinda mixed feeling for me.. A minor part of me actually missed those days in HSM (lol, it's not like I've already graduated or something -.-).. while a MAJOR part of me really can't wait for the SPM to end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, it's Chemistry tomorrow.. One of my favourite subject.. Well, most of my friends hate the subject though.. They'd prefer Physics over it.. To me, it is just the opposite.. I don't have much love for Physics... Still, I don't really consider myself hating the subject... Just plainly not interested with those concepts and so on.. And to add more misery, I couldn't come up with any ideas for the essay today.. I wouldn't dare to look back to what I've written.. Too much crap inside.. (too much common knowledge instead of physics concept) In the end, I actually managed to crap through the whole Section B and C... YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And guess what? I just heard from TV3 News that Add Maths paper was leaked the day before the Add Maths exam.. WHY WHY WHY?! Why didn't I received any of those leaks? =( And if there's any decision to retake the paper... I am so going to kill the one who leaked it.. (as if.. but words speak louder than action.. xD) But seriously, I don't want to sit for the Add Maths again... I mean.. cracking my brain in the hall for 2 hour and 30 minutes... And what's worst? I barely managed to finish the paper until the very last minute of the exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, it's 11.30pm now and I thought I was supposed to be revising my Chemistry instead of writing all these.. LOL... But I guess I am gonna do so now.. So, wish me good luck then for tomorrow and of course, all the coming papers.. And before I move on.. here's something that can lighten me up abit... The end of SPM is just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; MORE DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; AWAY! HANG ON THERE!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0RaHow6xcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mlOItEyAHFM/s1600-h/SPM07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0RaHow6xcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mlOItEyAHFM/s320/SPM07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135328562357388738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21730539505770342-5702727701136462399?l=dicksonmok7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5702727701136462399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21730539505770342/posts/default/5702727701136462399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dicksonmok7.blogspot.com/2007/11/excited.html' title='Excited?'/><author><name>DicksoN 7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716407467745564914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__aznYvMqI1I/R0RaHow6xcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mlOItEyAHFM/s72-c/SPM07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
