<?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-5243565411246218107</id><updated>2011-12-30T15:59:31.644+08:00</updated><category term='Introductions'/><title type='text'>phunkJ's thougHts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5342292225596305437</id><published>2011-12-30T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:59:31.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ending the year 2011</title><content type='html'>It's the end of the year once more and the monsoon is here to greet the new year too. I hate this feeling - i can't even describe what is it but there's a yuck-eeky feeling of being solo. ARGH and it happens almost every end of the year. Perhaps it started because something happened in the past :'( Once again, i gotta use all my might and muster my strength to push these ugly feelings aside. Down you go into the drain! I need to start anew , my theme for 2012 would be.... "ACCENTUATE THE POSITIVE!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5342292225596305437?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5342292225596305437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/12/ending-year-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5342292225596305437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5342292225596305437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/12/ending-year-2011.html' title='Ending the year 2011'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-437745793842960800</id><published>2011-05-18T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:24:18.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me Lord =)</title><content type='html'>Lord, give me the patience and the strength to wait for NUS's reply.&lt;div&gt;You know when is the best timing for the email to come to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please give me the faith to count on You for everything and i hope that the answer would be the best for me. Thank you Lord =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLQsnB8WtFI/TZP-vAIt7FI/AAAAAAAAAMg/C005bfHZlKc/s1600/girl-praying.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-437745793842960800?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/437745793842960800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/help-me-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/437745793842960800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/437745793842960800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/help-me-lord.html' title='Help me Lord =)'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLQsnB8WtFI/TZP-vAIt7FI/AAAAAAAAAMg/C005bfHZlKc/s72-c/girl-praying.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4130259972396096624</id><published>2011-05-17T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T00:57:25.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilling out at O's Corner</title><content type='html'>Finally a nice spot to hangout with family and friends in Kuantan! By the still, breezy riverside we're now able to enjoy drinks, food and entertainment at O's Corner managed by a Chinese businessman who has quirky interests in antiques and artistic crafts/architectures.&lt;div&gt;This lovely restaurant management hires a performer to sing for all the customers every night except Thurs. with his mellow voice and amazing talent of singing and playing musical instruments all at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The entertainment is what makes this place so special :) I've been there 3 times and thrice i've requested songs from the performer, Mr. Abdullah a.k.a Mr. Chiko. A very nice, polite good old man who never fails to entertain the customers with his wide knowledge on songs/singers/composers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum and I went there today, a Monday night and boy, there was a good crowd. When we were about to go back, Mr.Chiko thanked us for the support and said "Wow, you've came 3 times in a week!" Hahaha... guess i gave him too many song requests? Lol... O well, i hope he'll be able to go on for many more years serenading these ever green tunes to evryone around him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone should bring their outstation friends over here to get a taste of the laidback life of Kuantanites =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4130259972396096624?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4130259972396096624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/chilling-out-at-os-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4130259972396096624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4130259972396096624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/chilling-out-at-os-corner.html' title='Chilling out at O&apos;s Corner'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4118837223710635169</id><published>2011-05-16T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T01:16:49.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the one and only</title><content type='html'>I should post this up in case i change my mind again.. Hahaha.&lt;div&gt;the man i will marry have to/should/will :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a relationship with God as his Abba,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carry out his responsibilities as a son, husband then father,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a passion for music! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or at least know some singers..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watch  real good movies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;play some sports,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sociable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love animals,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have sympathy and empathy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and etc(can't think of too much now).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If he isn't, how can i talk to him about God? God won't be in between our relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If he isn't, how can we croon along love tunes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If he isn't, where is the chemistry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, this sounds like a contract written by a small kid but who cares, i'm still ...not old =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4118837223710635169?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4118837223710635169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-and-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4118837223710635169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4118837223710635169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-and-only.html' title='the one and only'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8858618957978359025</id><published>2011-05-10T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T23:51:57.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirk Franklin - I Smile (Live Cover by Sara Niemietz)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JQo_q_rxbX8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get inspired by this song! Kirk Franklin's latest hit, "I Smile" from his newest album called "Hello Fear".  A nice cover of this song by Sara Niemietz, enjoy folks....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 14px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 23px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;Today’s a new day, and there is no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nothing but clouds, and it’s dark in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and it feels like a cold night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Today’s a new day, where are my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;where is the love and the joy that you promised me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you tell me it’s alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 14px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 23px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(I’ll be honest with you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I almost gave up, but a power that I can’t explain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;fell from heaven like a shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 14px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 23px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(When I think how much better I’m gonna be when this is over)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;, even though I’m hurt see I smile,&lt;br /&gt;I know God is working so I smile,&lt;br /&gt;Even though I’ve been here for a while&lt;br /&gt;I smile, smile..&lt;br /&gt;it’s so hard to look up when you look down.&lt;br /&gt;Sure would hate to see it when you give up now&lt;br /&gt;You look so much better when you smile, so smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 14px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 23px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 23px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: left; "&gt;Today’s a new day, but there is no sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but clouds, and it’s dark in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;and it feels like a cold night.&lt;br /&gt;Today’s a new day, tell me where are my blue skies,&lt;br /&gt;where is the love and the joy that you promised me&lt;br /&gt;you tell me it’s alright.&lt;/p&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/5243565411246218107-8858618957978359025?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8858618957978359025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/kirk-franklin-i-smile-live-cover-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8858618957978359025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8858618957978359025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/kirk-franklin-i-smile-live-cover-by.html' title='Kirk Franklin - I Smile (Live Cover by Sara Niemietz)'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JQo_q_rxbX8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3643551070422229433</id><published>2011-05-05T14:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T14:29:08.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relive.refreshed.renewed</title><content type='html'>Yes indeed, i am gonna relive this blog once more:)&lt;div&gt;You only live once yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God made me realised how important it is to be humble no matter who you are and where you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"God opposes the proud but gives grace to the humble". Grace is such an important element in our lives ever since we submit our lives to Him. Without it, we are doomed to darkness forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He says, : My grace is sufficient for you for My power is made perfect in your weakness (2 Cor 12:8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps. Joseph Prince also quoted: "When we try to withhold ourselves from our fleshly desires and we are determined to do good or control our temper, do it with the grace of God. Don't rely on our own strength or head knowledge as we will end up doing those things that we'd decided not to do in the very first place. However, by God's loving grace, we count on him 100% for His power to be displayed in our weakness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, thanks for clearing that up for me =) Now i know the secret code ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So where there is humility, there's grace in the air. Be blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3643551070422229433?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3643551070422229433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/reliverefreshedrenewed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3643551070422229433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3643551070422229433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2011/05/reliverefreshedrenewed.html' title='relive.refreshed.renewed'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5872109400466033887</id><published>2010-08-24T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T23:31:35.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear bloggers</title><content type='html'>Why do i receive so many comments in Chinese when my posts are all in English? Lolz.... if you really wanna leave your comments, plz write them in English coz i can't read any Chinese, sry =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5872109400466033887?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5872109400466033887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-bloggers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5872109400466033887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5872109400466033887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-bloggers.html' title='Dear bloggers'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1351562793505472194</id><published>2010-08-22T20:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:16:21.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini tiki tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I broke my record of not going back to my hometown for4 weeks! Amazingly, i was able to do it because i had some activities here....unplanned ones! =) I love unplanned n spontaneous fun! You don't expect something, it'll surprise u to give u = FUN! Hahaha anyway, in July, my n me housemate went to Klang to visit muh ex-housemate =D...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All i remembered was eating.......napping.....eating......sleeping.....shopping.... But it was like PURE VACATION. Hehehee....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a trip to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pulau Ketam by &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kinda frightening ferry, d one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; which is closed up, tho' air-conditioned but not that clean type...plus we sat close to the toilet...whenever the ferry stopped for awhile, the toilet door would swing open and i will quickly turn my head away from that yucky sight.... Hhahaaa.... This island is equivalent to a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; dumpsite or landfill area coz all u see around d shore is dump.....rubbish ....and dump again.... but thank God i didn't see much dump that time coz of the high tide. Phew~~ Erm... the seafood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; there is famous coz u get it fresh right from the dump....errr i mean sea..... So we jst gave it a shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/THEbdPcPhoI/AAAAAAAAASs/pmGPusED7fQ/s320/DSC00709.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508214008425973378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ate Mr.Ketam.... the founder of the island...lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not bad...but it's pricey. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At nite, we went to a beautiful neon-lighted park called "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;i-city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" nearby Shah Alam. It just reminded me of Christmas..in winter wonderland....except it's not winter at all..... I recommend every Malaysian to visit this place coz you have to see it to believe it :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/THEdQP516nI/AAAAAAAAAS0/dR47X_iH0hA/s320/DSC00716.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508215984235080306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Multi- coloured trees!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/THEdQo4JkaI/AAAAAAAAAS8/A64vm8CgnfM/s320/DSC00734.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508215990938866082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas tree with tanglungs deco! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just yesterday, i went on an eating spree with my housemate to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Seremban! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've never been there my whole life, so it was a &lt;i&gt;chun-ted&lt;/i&gt; place to me coz of d yummy food u can find everywhere u turn. In every corner, every street, you can see small Chinese stalls around selling their famous delicacies =D I broke another record of eating from 10.30am which was the time i arrived until 9.30pm! So that is eating 11hours.....non-stop. I ate about 18 different kinds of food starting from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;1) The Famous Beef Noodle &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;10) Sweet choc bar from NZ&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2) Hakka Mee&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;11) Buffet: Bread with mushroom soup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3) Hand-made shaved ice with cendol&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;12) Salad, serunding, lemang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4) Fresh Laksa&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;13) Satay, otak-otak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5) Sweet sour Duku langsat&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;14) Main course: kari ayam, vege, briyani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;6) Smooth &lt;i&gt;Angku &lt;/i&gt;Kuih&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;15) Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7) Crunchy peanut ball&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;16) Apam balik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;8) Warm S'ban Siew Pau&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;17) Sago lepat pisang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;9) Fragrant &lt;i&gt;Lou po peng&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;18) Dodol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;And today, I AM NOT EATING ANYTHING!! Hhahahaa... i headed straight to the gym this morning..... See ya round bloggie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-1351562793505472194?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1351562793505472194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/08/mini-tiki-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1351562793505472194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1351562793505472194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/08/mini-tiki-tour.html' title='Mini tiki tour'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/THEbdPcPhoI/AAAAAAAAASs/pmGPusED7fQ/s72-c/DSC00709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3973459271153249240</id><published>2010-08-22T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T20:24:18.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying</title><content type='html'>Why do i feel like studying at times when i don't need to?&lt;div&gt;Then why do i NOT feel like studying when i know i should? Bother.....brother.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annoying exams........ I wonder what happens if i just skip 1 of 'em? Only one............ mini tiny one........ I wanna watch my tv series!!! Hhahahahaaaa.....craaaaazzyyyyy......... spamming my own bloggggg............ arrrrrrhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3973459271153249240?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3973459271153249240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/08/annoying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3973459271153249240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3973459271153249240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/08/annoying.html' title='Annoying'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4766301330681757895</id><published>2010-05-28T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T16:24:44.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for giving her to us</title><content type='html'>Dear Che che,&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;               Happy birthday to you. You'd be 23 this year but i know now, you're forever 20 in God's mansion. =) Times of craziness, lil quarrels, bullying, memories will I never erase from my mind. Everything that we did together, I'll send those sweet moments to you when we meet up in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Thank you Lord for my ever lovely big sister,&lt;br /&gt;                                 Thank you for bringing joy through her,&lt;br /&gt;                                     Thank you for sending this bright light into my family,&lt;br /&gt;                                          Thank you for allowing us to have 20precious years with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S_99LDQc0_I/AAAAAAAAASg/nHyBDDpd4Ks/s1600/IMAGE0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S_99LDQc0_I/AAAAAAAAASg/nHyBDDpd4Ks/s320/IMAGE0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476233300712150002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for giving her to us.&lt;/span&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/5243565411246218107-4766301330681757895?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4766301330681757895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-for-giving-her-to-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4766301330681757895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4766301330681757895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-for-giving-her-to-us.html' title='Thanks for giving her to us'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S_99LDQc0_I/AAAAAAAAASg/nHyBDDpd4Ks/s72-c/IMAGE0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4551315746847491409</id><published>2010-03-11T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:38:11.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without Him, how can I?</title><content type='html'>I've learned this : Try your best and hardest to find something to be grateful n thankful for, then only check upon your downside, disappointments, failures. Well, sometimes people try hard enough to do their best but at times, it doesn't seem to be resulting in what they expected. After expressing how i felt today, talking to Him, I hear him say,&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;In every perfection there is limitation, but My unfailing love is boundless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without Him, how can I fathom this? How can life move on without a direction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter what, You'll never let me go, through it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Lord for your strength n power, You reign in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i just wish i could pick up my phone and call God to speak to him when I want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4551315746847491409?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4551315746847491409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/03/without-him-how-can-i.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4551315746847491409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4551315746847491409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/03/without-him-how-can-i.html' title='Without Him, how can I?'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-817396125267125090</id><published>2010-02-15T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T00:45:21.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dramas don't happen easily, but they popped up along the way!</title><content type='html'>Helllluuuuuu, haven't been blogging for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;So as I'm sitting here with some time to spare while hitting my own legs which are being attacked by mosquitoes now, I'd better quickly update about....... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dramatic Week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our final hanging out day--me, evelyn, janu, rachel n diane, all as housemates before janu n diane leave their final sem...sad, sad. So while we were on our way to a picnic site about an hour away from d city, it started raining madly like cats n dogs! Quite expected actually, coz it was bout 4pm, usual occasion for rain to fall in KL ryte... But this rain ain't so typical lite rain so we felt kind heart-brokened coz of d depressing situation. BUT we kept on prayin.....prayin.....n praying.....till finally about 20mins later, suddenly d sky cleared up as bright as a sunny day! The area we were at nearby d camp site was completely kering-kontang! hahahha reaaally drrryyyy. So THANK GOD!!! He really proved that He's in control! And He gave us drryyy land to start our BBQ firepit in no time! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Indescribable =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my room, using my laptop, sitting comfortably on my bed. All of a sudden, RRRRIiiiIIiNNNnnGGgggggg (for about 1-2mins) then we realised the fire alarm rang...(kinda slow mo abit) hahhaha. I remembered this weird moment when my housemates n i were asking each other "So, wanna go down ar? Must go down not?" In this bizzare reactions, we decided to grab our purses n phones and ran down d staircase all d way to G floor. As we push open d door n stepped outside, who did i see? Firemen??? Police?? Ambulans?? No......just a bunch of COLLEGE STUDENTS livin there..some in their PJ's -.-" No other residents livin there even bothered to come out of the building to find out about d prob.... All the anxiety n sweat!! For nothing....... Aisshhh...... Later on, we found out that d fire alarm turned on quite a few times already..giving FALSE ALARMS.... But wat if it's real next time?? Would anyone ignore them again?? Thank God for His &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said our final goodbyes to Diane before she left for Korea. We wanted to give her a surprise by sayin dat we're gonna follow her to take a bus to KLIA. Somehow, another transport was offered to her so we had to spoil the surprise and eventually had to follow her transport to KLIA. So all 4 of us squeezed in d back of the car....lolz.... We were all talking loudly n crazily in d car when suddenly, the car's engine got overheated n we had to pull over in d middle of nowhere on d highway! A passerby who was driving a Hilux was so kind to stop by and gave us a lift coz diane was almost kinda late for her check in time so we had to hurry to get to d airport. We managed to get her checked in her luggage on time and stayed wit her for almost 2hrs before she departed. We walked around d airport, went into a cosmetic shop where Rach went gaga over the eyeliner she wanted but couldn't buy it... hahha.... den sat in mcD where Eve wanted to finish her homework.....hehehe funny ppl....btw, i just killed dat irritating insect which kept biting my legs just now!! Anyway......sad time came to say bye to diane who was so excited to go back to her country. We waved at her right till she was out of sight...&lt;br /&gt;At 11.30 pm, we went downstairs by lift to take the shuttle bus back but den there was no buses around! I found out that the bus station was at another block and we had took d wrong lift!! Arrgghh.....how irritating was that~! So 3 of us ran like wild immigrants around d airport, thinkin that we could reach in time to catch the bus....even the policemen laughed at our panicked faces! Talk bout their kind service for the society.... By the time we took the RIGHT lift, the bus already left. We had to wait for ONE more hour for the next bus. All of us were speechless and exhausted. NTG TO SAY ADY..... But finally, we made it back home and had 5hrs of sleep before going for class the next day. Still, Thank God for his &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;providence and covering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of details in those drama which added to the memories and laughter but i can't describe eveything down here. Otherwise, i'll sound like a grandma.. hahhaha . Well those who've gone thru this, u can laugh at this story la... Hope we'll never forget this in our life. Lolz.....i dunno wat else to say anymore.... I just killed another mosquito!! Yay... Pics of some of d drama will be posted soon, Happy CNY......Rooooaaarrrrr people! Hhahhahaha good niteeeee =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); 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/5243565411246218107-817396125267125090?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/817396125267125090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/02/dramas-dont-happen-easily-but-they.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/817396125267125090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/817396125267125090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/02/dramas-dont-happen-easily-but-they.html' title='Dramas don&apos;t happen easily, but they popped up along the way!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-173421204027482845</id><published>2010-01-03T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:15:01.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get me a victorious 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hApPy NeW yeAr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br_RAoeiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GcNg8qBvuvg/s1600-h/DSC01268.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/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br_RAoeiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GcNg8qBvuvg/s320/DSC01268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422452685996063266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My cute nephew, Jonathan from Aussie, speaks with a pure Mandarin accent =P&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br_9B8o0I/AAAAAAAAASY/Qcy5Cjia7ag/s1600-h/DSC01276.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/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br_9B8o0I/AAAAAAAAASY/Qcy5Cjia7ag/s320/DSC01276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422452697812738882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey, Jon's sister. What a thick Aussie accent she has! Had a lil' hard time to get what she was saying.... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br-fPXZeI/AAAAAAAAASA/i9zrI0hSj6o/s1600-h/DSC01264.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/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br-fPXZeI/AAAAAAAAASA/i9zrI0hSj6o/s320/DSC01264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422452672636085730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My other two nephew and niece from Singapore. Very NOISY. Lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br-7dmHoI/AAAAAAAAASI/8_J1vvHNM-g/s1600-h/DSC01273.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/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br-7dmHoI/AAAAAAAAASI/8_J1vvHNM-g/s320/DSC01273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422452680211963522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute babies!&lt;br /&gt;Have a great 2010! (i know this is kinda random and has no relations wit da pics i posted)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;P-ce out &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5243565411246218107-173421204027482845?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/173421204027482845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-me-victorious-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/173421204027482845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/173421204027482845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-me-victorious-2010.html' title='Get me a victorious 2010!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/S0Br_RAoeiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GcNg8qBvuvg/s72-c/DSC01268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1991366543108227329</id><published>2009-12-28T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:09:54.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play along or not?</title><content type='html'>I've prayed so hard..&lt;br /&gt;I thought my cries have been answered .&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was really glad.&lt;br /&gt;I was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Now, no prayer answered at all!&lt;br /&gt;Is this a joke?&lt;br /&gt;Should i still be thankful?&lt;br /&gt;Or should i take back my prayer?&lt;br /&gt;Am i fooled?&lt;br /&gt;What is this??????&lt;br /&gt;I don't get this clear.&lt;br /&gt;No one can fathom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-1991366543108227329?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1991366543108227329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/12/play-along-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1991366543108227329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1991366543108227329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/12/play-along-or-not.html' title='Play along or not?'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4568054069556651151</id><published>2009-11-22T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:23:57.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith instead of Fear</title><content type='html'>This morning, instead of heading to church, i decided to go "online church".&lt;div&gt;Found a great, inspiring message by Ps. Joel Osteen, entitled "Activate Faith instead of Fear".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many of us, including me, often abandon our God-given FAITH and always get overwhelmed with this thing called FEAR. It's common everywhere, around us, friends or family who are constantly worried about almost everything 24/7. And will worrying get us anywhere any better?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answer is "NO". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God's word just hit me a few days ago. Jesus said, "And who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?" in Matthew 6:27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though i've read this passage a million times, it just hit me perfectly in the head that I can't solve my problems even when i worry too much. In other words, God was trying to tell me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's the point of worrying?"&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Joel Osteen's message, he said,  we should wake up in the morning with positive thoughts like, God is gonna bless me today, surely goodness and mercy will follow me TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;=)Say, I believe God is directing my path in his way.Expect victory, not defeat or failure....&lt;br /&gt;If God closes this door, He's gonna open a better door for you!!We also get easily affected by suggestions given by people around us, eg:Let's say you feel normal this morning, nothing bad affected you. Suddenly, a friend comes along and said "Hey, are you okay? You look really pale today."Then you say, "Really? But I feel fine. Hmm, perhaps i didn't have enough sleep last night."Another friend comes by and asks you, "Do you need rest? You have puffy eyes and your voice sounds like you're having a cold."You reply, "I didn't realise that. I guess it was really cold last night. I think i'd better go see a doctor later."You were fine in the morning, when u just got up. And now, you think that you're sick just because some people around you influenced your mind!&lt;br /&gt;Fear is contagious! So beware! Be strong in faith and believe for good things coming your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about anything, but in everything give thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;PRAISE THE LORD!&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/5243565411246218107-4568054069556651151?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4568054069556651151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/11/faith-instead-of-fear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4568054069556651151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4568054069556651151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/11/faith-instead-of-fear.html' title='Faith instead of Fear'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-447453347219523638</id><published>2009-11-06T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:15:10.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost two months!</title><content type='html'>I just realised that my last post was on 11th of Sept...wwweeeoooooowwww. The inevitable word "BUSY" or just typical lazy had caused the emptiness in my blog. Hahahaaa&lt;div&gt;Thank God exam is finally over and my stress level is now decreasing from a very,very top level. Gosh, i didn't know what bug hit me till i had imsomnia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank God for frens who comforted me in times of desperation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know these ups and downs are happening for a reason which i'll soon know when my real Alevel exam come next year...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, days are passing really fast now and i just feel like STOPPING THE CLOCK whenever i want so that i can take a BREAK and enjoy my life in SLOW-MO........... Please, can I?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aNYWAY, i AM gonna take a break tmr and get a life during the weekend! Lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TTFN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-447453347219523638?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/447453347219523638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-two-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/447453347219523638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/447453347219523638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-two-months.html' title='almost two months!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-184238423890221478</id><published>2009-09-11T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:19:25.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Lord =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Jamie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Even to your &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;old age and gray hairs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am he,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am he&lt;/span&gt; who will &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sustain&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I have made you&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I will carry you&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;I will sustain you and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I will rescue you&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                                                                           Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Thanks Lord for your birthday wish to me =) You're my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;INDESCRIBABLE&lt;/span&gt; God!!&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/5243565411246218107-184238423890221478?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/184238423890221478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/09/thanks-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/184238423890221478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/184238423890221478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/09/thanks-lord.html' title='Thanks Lord =)'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8704667884592945935</id><published>2009-08-23T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:19:26.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st week of experiments with food</title><content type='html'>With some advice from mum, ingredients, gas, utensils and sauce, u can create magic! And throughout the whole week, i became a so-called "chaplang" chef.. hahaha and the menu of the week is:&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDuFt_P1I/AAAAAAAAARA/V3KFnPoe_eY/s1600-h/DSC00332.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDuFt_P1I/AAAAAAAAARA/V3KFnPoe_eY/s320/DSC00332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373079920773644114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Monday:  Spaghetti bolognaise, with chicken meat. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Tuesday: Chicken porridge ( no pics, coz it didn't turn out really well, meat was kinda hard and carrot was uncooked..lolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wednesday:  -take a rest- Bread with mashed boiled eggs and campbell soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDtnSWqSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qjtmVNuFqjk/s1600-h/DSC00338.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDtnSWqSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qjtmVNuFqjk/s320/DSC00338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373079912604674338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Thursday:  Mee suah soup with vege and sliced chicken&lt;br /&gt;(note that the black small sprinkles are over-fried onions =X )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDtEIQktI/AAAAAAAAAQw/8RTTb5aseUs/s1600-h/DSC00339.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDtEIQktI/AAAAAAAAAQw/8RTTb5aseUs/s320/DSC00339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373079903167091410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Friday:  Fried rice with chicken, carrot and tomato&lt;br /&gt;(taste much better than my previous fried rice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDu4VJ1iI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AM7RypAzU4Q/s1600-h/DSC00340.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDu4VJ1iI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AM7RypAzU4Q/s320/DSC00340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373079934359688738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Saturday: Break-time, enjoying a cup of hot Milo and 3slices of bread while the weather was chilly after the rain had stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDuZ2mr0I/AAAAAAAAARI/9KOapAIThUs/s1600-h/DSC00341.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDuZ2mr0I/AAAAAAAAARI/9KOapAIThUs/s320/DSC00341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373079926178492226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Saturday nite's supper: Chee Cheong Fun!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha still felt hungry even after eating tomyam rice outside.. of coz' i'm not the cook!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cooking is an ongoing learning process where you have go to thru' trial and error! Definitely won't taste "mamma mia" for the 1st time but keep trying! You'll get there, chef!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-8704667884592945935?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8704667884592945935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-1st-week-of-experiments-with-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8704667884592945935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8704667884592945935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-1st-week-of-experiments-with-food.html' title='My 1st week of experiments with food'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpEDuFt_P1I/AAAAAAAAARA/V3KFnPoe_eY/s72-c/DSC00332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3231190807047504375</id><published>2009-08-23T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:33:30.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back for the weekend</title><content type='html'>There were 2 "unidentified" guys who followed me back in the bus to Kuantan. Hhmm, very conscious about the pandemic virus people. Muahahahahaa... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpD5Q6k9LXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/XkJObmWg_r0/s1600-h/DSC00323.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpD5Q6k9LXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/XkJObmWg_r0/s320/DSC00323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373068424450485618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before Darren flew off to USA, we hang out at the mall and played our FINAL match of bowling coz i don't think anyone will be excited as darren or me to go bowling...others will be like "Dun wan lah, so expensive"..........or "I dunno how to play" -.-" I'm not saying that I'm a pro ..ahem...but i beat 3 guys in this final game!!! Dude, i feel like i'm on top of the world.....Muahahahhaha i noe i'm exaggerating but just let me enjoy the moment 4 awhile. It ain't easy, ya noe. U can see the results of the game below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpD5QXk7ldI/AAAAAAAAAQg/doNj_i1Qh78/s1600-h/DSC00327.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SpD5QXk7ldI/AAAAAAAAAQg/doNj_i1Qh78/s320/DSC00327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373068415055140306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In translation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun Kit scored 65 (not bad for a start)&lt;br /&gt;Darren scored 89 (which was sooooo close in beating my score but he didn't- now he couldn't show his fist pump =P )&lt;br /&gt;Lam scored 39 (he ate something wrong that morning.....hahhaa no la....just wasn't his day)&lt;br /&gt;and I scored a total of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;109!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  (it was totally "my day" and i used new skill to break a good record) ~What a wonderful world~ hehhehee.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time i spare in my last round, they disappeared from the alley! Apparently, they weren't satisfied with their OWN performance and they lost to a girl! Boohoo =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, time to say goodbye to our dear lame fren, LAME D....hahhaha i'm sure u're enjoying americano cappucino and grilled hotdogs now! Yuumm, makes me feel like eating 'em! Bon voyage !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3231190807047504375?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3231190807047504375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-for-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3231190807047504375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3231190807047504375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-for-weekend.html' title='Back for the weekend'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SpD5Q6k9LXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/XkJObmWg_r0/s72-c/DSC00323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-6314956907824945426</id><published>2009-08-13T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:35:04.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more from camp</title><content type='html'>2nd day after the camp, i had some discomfort and puking....not only me but about 75% of us who went for camp got sick! Well, we haven't dig out what's the main cause yet. Anyway, i don't know why i felt uneasy 1 day after d camp, quite alot of us had slow reactions in our body...hahahha...Strange.....&lt;br /&gt;aNyway, here's the front view of the camp.&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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwn-N8goI/AAAAAAAAAQI/IrLj7mAC4ZM/s1600-h/sufes+camp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwn-N8goI/AAAAAAAAAQI/IrLj7mAC4ZM/s400/sufes+camp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470119006995074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridge linking big,air-conditioned hall to sinking tents and the muddy jungle&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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwnYHDz3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/uEfpr1LSjRM/s1600-h/camp+frens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwnYHDz3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/uEfpr1LSjRM/s400/camp+frens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470108777566066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia, Evelyn and me.... Haven't really wake up yet.. Heeeeee&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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwnMc7ipI/AAAAAAAAAP4/XssG4mB0o-w/s1600-h/camp+mates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwnMc7ipI/AAAAAAAAAP4/XssG4mB0o-w/s400/camp+mates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470105648073362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute tent pose!! =P&lt;br /&gt;(exhausted after busting our butts in playing games under the hot sun,&lt;br /&gt;happy to go home!)&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/5243565411246218107-6314956907824945426?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/6314956907824945426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-from-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6314956907824945426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6314956907824945426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-from-camp.html' title='more from camp'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoQwn-N8goI/AAAAAAAAAQI/IrLj7mAC4ZM/s72-c/sufes+camp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5123256768028632481</id><published>2009-08-10T23:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:11:22.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp for body aches and bruises</title><content type='html'>Alas, i went through orientation camp and came back in 1 piece!! Hahahhaaaha it was a 3 days camp at Tapah, foothill of Cameron Highlands.&lt;br /&gt;Right after class on Fri, we grabbed our bagpacks and off we hopped on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;BAS SEKOLAH&lt;/span&gt; =x&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/veronica/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA7HzhAmBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VTWytXnhLPI/s1600-h/to+tapah.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA7HzhAmBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VTWytXnhLPI/s320/to+tapah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368355761099413522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA7HzhAmBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VTWytXnhLPI/s1600-h/to+tapah.jpg"&gt;Couldn't sleep in the bus at all coz of the chattering and blasting of radio.hahaha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA-CrNwHnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/J47RF_eJ9XA/s1600-h/camp.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA-CrNwHnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/J47RF_eJ9XA/s320/camp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368358971506695794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was raining kinda heavy when we reached our campsite.....and we had to pitch our own tent~! Anyway, our camp was one of a kind, we named it the Titanic camp! Lolz......easy, coz it look like it was sinking in the middle. Hhahahhaa don't know why our camp was so special lah...lolz but thank God it didn't collapse or allowed any water to leak in,  unlike my worst experience during camping in NS.....that was like a pond full of rain water!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA9gA-C1vI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Ddf1AoWL0JY/s1600-h/tent.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA9gA-C1vI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Ddf1AoWL0JY/s320/tent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368358376050972402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tada...the sinking of G49...side angle is more obvious..hahaha&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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA-CU1i4UI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ESckRJv2sWM/s1600-h/stream.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA-CU1i4UI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ESckRJv2sWM/s320/stream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368358965499584834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crystal clear stream and chilly water... but when it rains, the water looked like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;TEH SI PENG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first night, there was a No Apologies seminar, which was about pre-marital sex and abstitence is the wasy to avoid it...no hustle bustle lah.... Then we had our 1st punishin activity, NIGHT JUNGLE WALK! I expected the walk to be about half or 1 hour but NOoo, it turned out to be as long as almost 3hours! Most of the time spent waiting, waiting, waiting..... coz the trail was only for fit for not more than 1 person sideways. So imagine more than 100people in a very very long queue...waiting for the KTM ....yeah smtg like dat lah. Hhahaha plus, the ground was muddy and slippery! We slipped and knocked our legs over branches and twigs.....Jungle in Malaysia is such a pain.....There were some parts we had to sit on the muddy ground and slide down! Argh..... While we were waiting, we chatted, looked at some insects, disturbed the container tied to rubber trees to get latex, imagined that animals were hiding behind trees and ate some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; which was found in a one of my team member's(a guy's)  pocket...lolz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, we had d seminar for 3 hours =.=...... then we were&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fired up&lt;/span&gt; (had to) for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;stream-trotting..&lt;/span&gt;  which took us about 2hours to get a small, tiny waterfall! *sweat*.....All the energy walking through the strong currents...stepping on rocks, climbing in between rocks( that was the hardest)! But we took a civilised road back, and it was only about 15mins walk! My goodness.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had games on the last day, under d hot burning sun.... All of us were waiting for the LAST game to end...anyway, my team= GOLF made a great effort! We got 3rd place, at least had some things to be proud of. Hahahhaa so we posted happily like children playing on slide :)&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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoBE7Ue-oKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/p-dZIlfjHWA/s1600-h/golf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoBE7Ue-oKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/p-dZIlfjHWA/s320/golf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366541727244450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoBE6-qTqNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/SibxVnLQZd8/s1600-h/golf2.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SoBE6-qTqNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/SibxVnLQZd8/s320/golf2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366535869180114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left top: Eng Hoe, Eamon, Benny (oreo guy), Adam( team leader)&lt;br /&gt;Left bottom: Felicia, Evelyn, Jia Ching, Anusha, me (all tent mates)&lt;br /&gt;GOLF team!! Not that we play golf, it's because GOLF is the international code for G. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOODBYE CAMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5123256768028632481?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5123256768028632481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/camp-for-body-aches-and-bruises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5123256768028632481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5123256768028632481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/camp-for-body-aches-and-bruises.html' title='Camp for body aches and bruises'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SoA7HzhAmBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VTWytXnhLPI/s72-c/to+tapah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-472684228456958721</id><published>2009-08-04T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:11:01.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mismatch at the party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncZ7Yb29AI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CPXIHeEezA8/s1600-h/bbq+nite.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/_giY0aDniy7s/SncZ7Yb29AI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CPXIHeEezA8/s320/bbq+nite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365785988997510146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The theme for the BBQ party was “Mismatch”..not “Mixmatch”! So everyone gotta wear any outftits that are of different colours, different styles or even different shoes for each foot. Mismatching them in the worse way you can, that’s the whole idea. You can call it a “fashion disaster party”. Hahahhaa everyone was so odd in their clothings. Formal shirts with short pants, long yellow banana socks with slippers, different coloured shoes on each foot,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;blue shirt with pink pants(that was me), and every mismatching outfits you can ever think of. Lots to comment! I can imagine Michael Kors or Nina Garcia criticizing us for breaking fashion rules…hahahaaa.  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Performances were quite entertaining and satisfying, compared to SABS I.U. night..hhahahahha at least people don’t sing out of tune, or play the electric guitar like scratching a bunch of rubberbands , being emo. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Later on, the dance floor was open to everybody who was high. Hahahaa high with wat??? Juice? There was a DJ mixer, filling the air with dance music and then, MJ’s songs like Billy Jean, Smooth Criminal and Thriller came on…hahahaha not many people danced during that time coz no one could dance like MJ! Hahahhaah but the songs were really hot.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncXv5qX47I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HvzTf9WKj78/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncXv5qX47I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HvzTf9WKj78/s400/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365783592735073202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;There's Roshan with his scouts' uniform...So daring to wear dat scarf on his head. Hahahaaa... Bahar with her cute purple scarf and yellow striped shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncXvrgx5qI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eBAaiIr0fZc/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncXvrgx5qI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eBAaiIr0fZc/s400/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365783588936738466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mind the shadow....bad lightings. Hahahah.. That's Evelyn and Sasha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncXwON8XBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9fPZmiMB_xo/s1600-h/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncXwON8XBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9fPZmiMB_xo/s400/DSC00292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365783598252973074" border="0" /&gt;See how we really mis-match our outfits?? Formal with beach wear......Unmatching colours ....My eyes are so sore!!! Aaaahhhh......hahahaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I went back about 11p.m. Finally, had my shower since morning! Hahahahaa blow dried me hair then knocked off at 1a.m. Woke up at 11.30p.m. this morning :P so long didn’t wake up after 11 dy!!! Niceeeee heehhehehhe and today I ate 5 pieces of bread for dinner….fuuhhh felt like I just ate 5 bowls of rice! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8d810b194516da30" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8d810b194516da30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330354217%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58605E2297F3E4A0BC347E4031B9AAB2902DA1C0.673EBBC9FF862EF78E351BB3B42DABBF136AFA71%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8d810b194516da30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLj8QcWPYfE9_TW4hOt3W4Ws1L1w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8d810b194516da30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330354217%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58605E2297F3E4A0BC347E4031B9AAB2902DA1C0.673EBBC9FF862EF78E351BB3B42DABBF136AFA71%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8d810b194516da30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLj8QcWPYfE9_TW4hOt3W4Ws1L1w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some modern indian dance moves.... Won best performance of the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-472684228456958721?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8d810b194516da30&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/472684228456958721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/mismatch-at-party.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/472684228456958721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/472684228456958721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/mismatch-at-party.html' title='Mismatch at the party'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncZ7Yb29AI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CPXIHeEezA8/s72-c/bbq+nite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2394857542402869704</id><published>2009-08-03T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:50:13.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopped for shoes</title><content type='html'>Right after college, I went to Midvalley with my roomie today. Main objective: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHOES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched almost high and low in every sports shops in the mall. Lolz, finally saw a very slim, sleek, stiking red Puma shoes which looked really attractive. Tried the only size left,6...chunt-ed!! Plus, the shoes cost only rm108 after a 40%discount! But sadly, they were only casual shoes. I asked the salesgirl, "Yang ni boleh pakai untuk running tak? Macam guna kat treadmill.." She said, "Ni memang xleh ar. Kalau nak,u  kena beli running shoes. Sounds really funny when u &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rojakkan &lt;/span&gt;2 languages in a sentence. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i just aimed for the cheapest SPORT shoes i could find. I saw a pair of Reebok's, coloured grey and pink. Specially designed for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0RKFQgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-unMmGF2qSw/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0RKFQgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-unMmGF2qSw/s400/DSC00305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773772156912130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, after sale?? rm200, It's kinda pricey but i bought them for a good cause &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0PbjI_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7-lNAUySC3A/s1600-h/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0PbjI_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7-lNAUySC3A/s400/DSC00306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773771693302770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shopping along with charity purpose don't make you feel all that bad, eyh. Hehehee. Later on, I accompanied my fren to buy groceries at Jusco. We carried so many plastic bags and wondered how were we gonna go back walking from the station to the condo with loads of stuff. Well, we decided to flag down a taxi. The same thing i did with my housemate after abandoning the plan of waiting for the ole' KTM and moving on to taking a taxi to Pavillion. Bargaining for lower fare, i did it again. Lolz. We arrived at our condo about 6.10p.m. then rushed for our college's BBQ party. Registration was at 6.15p.m. and we thought we had to be there on time, if not, we have to face the music by one of the teachers. No names mentioned, ahem! So, we arrived a bit late but good thing the teacher was not in sight....phew~~~~to be continued in my next post XD&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0tgHMrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/edNHklkpp3M/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0tgHMrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/edNHklkpp3M/s400/DSC00303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773779765506738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feet posing!! Hahahha with my real&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; sporty sport shoes&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncOz4loWYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/LznvK-3L3SE/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncOz4loWYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/LznvK-3L3SE/s400/DSC00307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773765561571714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner on next day, notice there are tomatoes ingredients in all bowls and plates. Lolz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncOzo6P7yI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JjZ6hSAlXCQ/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncOzo6P7yI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JjZ6hSAlXCQ/s400/DSC00308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773761353084706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My clean and tidy bed with James sitting on top! Hehehheee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-2394857542402869704?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2394857542402869704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/shopped-for-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2394857542402869704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2394857542402869704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/shopped-for-shoes.html' title='Shopped for shoes'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SncO0RKFQgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-unMmGF2qSw/s72-c/DSC00305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-7829624844514697688</id><published>2009-08-03T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:17:44.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Snb_LU2W8kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h0nTDg2x8JM/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Snb_LU2W8kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h0nTDg2x8JM/s400/DSC00245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365756576098873922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken randomly, in early July, just unloaded my stuff at the condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, spent a night at a hotel with my mum =P heehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-7829624844514697688?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/7829624844514697688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/early-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/7829624844514697688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/7829624844514697688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/08/early-july.html' title='Early July'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Snb_LU2W8kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h0nTDg2x8JM/s72-c/DSC00245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3979797312163298360</id><published>2009-07-29T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:52:48.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>along the coast of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SnBt2_C5NUI/AAAAAAAAANY/Cfzp5MH-GNs/s1600-h/footsteps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SnBt2_C5NUI/AAAAAAAAANY/Cfzp5MH-GNs/s400/footsteps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363907947602195778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite a while since I've posted pictures like these and poems of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coast of life,&lt;br /&gt;who knows what's the next wave?&lt;br /&gt;We are easily troubled with anything&lt;br /&gt;That comes in our way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the road is winding,&lt;br /&gt;And the path seems unclear,&lt;br /&gt;To Him, we can be rest assured&lt;br /&gt;That we are save in His embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acknowledge Him as your Author of life,&lt;br /&gt;trust me, He knows it all.&lt;br /&gt;Let Him overwhelm you with peace,&lt;br /&gt;His love is as wide as the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the sand,&lt;br /&gt;Shows the relationship you have with Him,&lt;br /&gt;Timeless, precious, beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Is His presence so  ever real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you lend someone a helping hand and let that person have those precious footprints with God? By your act of kindness, the person will be truly blessed =)&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/5243565411246218107-3979797312163298360?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3979797312163298360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/along-coast-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3979797312163298360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3979797312163298360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/along-coast-of-life.html' title='along the coast of life'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SnBt2_C5NUI/AAAAAAAAANY/Cfzp5MH-GNs/s72-c/footsteps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1791005104052600245</id><published>2009-07-13T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:01:37.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finale of orientation week</title><content type='html'>Remember i said about skipping orientation days last week? We were forced to stay back for today after our class at 4.30p.m. We knew we were gonna get "abused" by the seniors...ish.... Already we saw water ballons and buckets of water and even few peeps from the 2nd n 3rd floor above us were sneering and preparing to attack us.&lt;br /&gt;First, we juniors split into 2teams n supposed to attack n defense each team. So from there we got into the wet-wet situation! A water balloon hit my fren's head but it didn't burst....wat a funny scene at d moment...i guess her head was elastic. Hahahaa then, i happily watched everybody, one by one get wet either by water-shooting gun, buckets of water or water hose and i was also happily avoiding all those danger zones, turning my head left n right..hahahaa until one time, i totally forgot about d fence behind of me, a bucket of water came splashing over d fence right on me...i SHRIEKED................ARGH................!!! Just when i thought i could escape... Then later, i was chosen to get punished by kneeling down and get sprayed nicely at my back with a water hose. For a moment, the feeling of cool water on me was kinda refreshing after being roasted at the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;And just now about 7p.m., all residents of MCKL had to go for a "5S japanese housekeeping management seminar" but me n my housemates reached the coll around 7.20p.m. so we got "lectured abit lah" heheheee but wat a crappy 5S.......even my grandma can teach me that la dey!! Teaching us that we must clean, organise, label, disciplined, bla bla....... i can give a talk on dat! Then, without any warning, we were presented a slideshow of pictures of our rooms! And u noe wat, d first picture was my room, shared wit 2 more frens! With the brightest sunflower bedsheet, a bolster, a baby pillow and my bear, James lying neatly on d bed..hahahaa....the speaker rated our room 7 out of 10. And it was d best compared to other bedrooms lah =P see, even d latest students who arrived can tidy up their rooms! Wat a good example!&lt;br /&gt;With the charge of rm10 per person for the 5S talk u noe???? I wanted to ask, "Can i get a refund???"&lt;br /&gt;Good thing class starts at 10 tmr....hehhee so not so frustrated lah....ate bread with pork floss just now with grape juice....yummmmm :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-1791005104052600245?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1791005104052600245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/finale-of-orientation-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1791005104052600245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1791005104052600245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/finale-of-orientation-week.html' title='Finale of orientation week'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3009531996588563789</id><published>2009-07-11T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:49:38.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My condo n extra..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for very good place to stay. Relaxin, clean, modern, chic, breezy, bright! Will upload some pics of d condo someday ..hehee but i've posted the swimming pool and the gym i was talking about.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Slibm_1BbJI/AAAAAAAAANI/leUyNJvrYRc/s1600-h/DSC01045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Slibm_1BbJI/AAAAAAAAANI/leUyNJvrYRc/s400/DSC01045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357202851028364434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear waters surrounded by palm trees with the view of Hilton Hotel and Sentral buildings.&lt;br /&gt;Must take a dip in that pool !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SliboEEeN6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/5Q_eGKURutM/s1600-h/DSC01046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SliboEEeN6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/5Q_eGKURutM/s400/DSC01046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357202869346776994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tread-mill machine....lolz....took almost 5mins to figure out its settings and finally got it moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've also got a new housemate, Rachel! One of the most wacko person i've met...hahaha her fav line: "Take a chill" i can't study with her beside...she'll make my stomach hurt coz her laugh is infectious .&lt;br /&gt;We skipped orientation from Wed-Fri at 7am hahahaha.... coz seniors demanded us to do silly stuff like wearing PJ's to college, bringing toothbrush to brush ANOTHER person's teeth... who bothers!!.....Hahahaa but i'm supposed to write a report on orientation week for the college mag....lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been pretty busy this whole week with studies and assigments so soon =.=&lt;br /&gt;But had lunch(4pm -.-) on Thurs with bro n Jeremy at Decanter! The food was nice n reasonably cheap man! Bro ordered a peculiar dish called,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;"escargot de Bourgogne" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is French snails in eng....They were delicious! Eaten with cheese and garlic. Yummy~~Only rm9 for 6 snails....cheap yo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At nite, had dinner wit dad n bro at a chinese restaurant....darn expensive! Hahhaa.....coz of the "choi yin kai"(dunno wat is it in eng) ..total bill was rm72.....pengsan ar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, am now in Ktn breathing in a lil more cleaner air..lolz n went to d doc to get some med coz of my blocked ear n running nose i had for bout 2weeks dy! Ish... took d pills today and less than an hour, i K.O. dy! Wat a strong drug....hopefully it's working ! Hahahaa okaay, talk more next time..... Goin back to kl tmr n start another craze week on mon! I conquer!! Muahahahaaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5243565411246218107-3009531996588563789?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3009531996588563789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-condo-n-extra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3009531996588563789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3009531996588563789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-condo-n-extra.html' title='My condo n extra..'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Slibm_1BbJI/AAAAAAAAANI/leUyNJvrYRc/s72-c/DSC01045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2960868240149713443</id><published>2009-07-03T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:16:52.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym experience</title><content type='html'>I finally got myself fit again!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...well, as my first time using a gym...totally dun noe how to use d machines.&lt;br /&gt;Went into d gym, saw 2 elderly people warming up.. I saw d electronic bicycle, switched it on, then sat on it. I couldn't reach the pedals, so i lowered my seat but didn't screw the seat adjustor tightly...so pop, i bumped lower with a loud TONG.....hahhaa totally noob to even a small gym.&lt;br /&gt;Then i started pedalling, well, looked like no big deal, but i cycled so hard n quick, my heart beat faster n faster till i got tired. Wow, i din noe this machine would be so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaaa so i changed to a tread mill later, took quite a long time to understand d machine, gotta read some instructions before i entered my weight,height and speed. Hahaa, finally got it moving at the right settings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i got to sweat it out! Next one, swimming ! Waiting for my senior to go 2gether ! Hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;-work it out-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-2960868240149713443?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2960868240149713443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/gym-experience.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2960868240149713443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2960868240149713443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/gym-experience.html' title='Gym experience'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1759740109463587019</id><published>2009-07-02T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:20:31.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeee~~~</title><content type='html'>Class starts at 10a.m. tomorrow! Aaahhhhh so niceeee............&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL TORCHER&lt;/span&gt; begins on orientation week next Mon...We have to reach college by 7a.m. Cheese! It's time for seniors to get their nice bully on us, THAT means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTAL EMBARRASSMENT = 100%&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL COOLNESS                  = 0%&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But that will bring all of d newbies closer together, i HOPE. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt; does not disappoint, because the love of God has been poured out in our hearts by the Holy Spirit. "&lt;br /&gt;Romans 5:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;taken from d memory verse cards on my table beside me now-  ^.^&lt;/span&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/5243565411246218107-1759740109463587019?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1759740109463587019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/weeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1759740109463587019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1759740109463587019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/weeee.html' title='weeee~~~'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2664438091259236948</id><published>2009-07-01T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:24:25.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My next phase is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;College life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't guarantee that it's all fun, fun, FUN but it is really into a new phase of life.&lt;br /&gt;Totally different from your ordinary school life. Hahaa. It's my 3rd here in my condo, which is so comfy and clean and kinda up-to-date stytlish place coz this owner has TV!!, air-con and a nice bathroom. Thank God for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a newbie as my roommate, which is a good thing. So we can college together but just for now, coz we're not in d same stream...huhuu..gotta find another walking partner to go home with. I prayed really, really hard for good housemates, and I know He'll answer me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from my 1st day of orientation. Phew, tired! Coz' we had treasure hunt at the end, and it took us almost 2hours to complete it! Running around d WHOLE college like wild dogs =X sweatin like rain...now my feet really sore, aaahhh. But all lecturers are GREAT =) warm n friendly, which u dun get easily anywhere else in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try 2 post more pics next time, if i'm free......Goin out 4 dinner wit dad in half an hour's time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I CAN DO ALL THINGS THRU CHRIST WHO GIVES ME STRENGTH"&lt;br /&gt;-right in my mind when i woke up this morning-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5243565411246218107-2664438091259236948?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2664438091259236948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-next-phase-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2664438091259236948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2664438091259236948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-next-phase-is.html' title='My next phase is...'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8727539246658281269</id><published>2009-06-27T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:20:01.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bowling Hit!</title><content type='html'>There were four amigos, who decided to go bowling on a Thursday nite. Our "last" gathering. Watch this, at your own risk =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HVClGAx0kjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/HVClGAx0kjM&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;Handmade by me ^.^&lt;br /&gt;Not a pro, so don't bullcrap d video. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-8727539246658281269?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8727539246658281269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/bowling-hit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8727539246658281269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8727539246658281269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/bowling-hit.html' title='A Bowling Hit!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2619283933192440970</id><published>2009-06-27T13:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:57:14.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to MJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My first performance, singin Michael Jackson's song during my kindergarten concert when i was 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Heal the world"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;There's A Place In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Your Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; And I Know That It Is Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; And This Place Could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Be Much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Brighter Than Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; And If You Really Try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; You'll Find There's No Need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; To Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; In This Place You'll Feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; There's No Hurt Or Sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;There Are Ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; To Get There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; If You Care Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; For The Living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Make A Little Space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Make A Better Place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heal The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Make It A Better Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; For You And For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; And The Entire Human Race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; There Are People Dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; If You Care Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; For The Living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Make A Better Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; For You And For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;amp;hl=en&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the most touching songs he'd ever written =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&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/5243565411246218107-2619283933192440970?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2619283933192440970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/tribute-to-mj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2619283933192440970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2619283933192440970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/tribute-to-mj.html' title='Tribute to MJ'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4886242143133062830</id><published>2009-06-19T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:15:57.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You never let go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjtIvBefwgI/AAAAAAAAANA/7tAUp607L_k/s1600-h/Holding_Hand_126595_08_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348948955119993346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjtIvBefwgI/AAAAAAAAANA/7tAUp607L_k/s320/Holding_Hand_126595_08_250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though I walk through the &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;valley of the shadow of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Your perfect love&lt;/span&gt; is casting out fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even when I'm caught in the middle of the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;storms of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't turn back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You are near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;fear no evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my God is with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if my God is with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whom then shall I fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whom then shall I fear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~Oh no, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You never let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through the calm and through the storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh no, You never let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In every high and every low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh no, You never let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, You never let go of me~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can see a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;light that is coming for the heart that holds on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;glorious&lt;/span&gt; light beyond all compare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there will be an &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt; to these troubles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But until that day comes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;live to know You&lt;/span&gt; here on the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Matt Redman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4886242143133062830?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4886242143133062830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-never-let-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4886242143133062830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4886242143133062830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-never-let-go.html' title='You never let go'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjtIvBefwgI/AAAAAAAAANA/7tAUp607L_k/s72-c/Holding_Hand_126595_08_250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8561693066761203500</id><published>2009-06-17T20:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:57:05.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only the heart counts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"LOVE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If i speak in the tongues of men and of angels but have not &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;d, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i'm only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If i have the gift of prophesy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If i have a faith that can move mountains but have not l&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ove&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;d,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i am nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If i give all i possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but have not &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;d,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i gain nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348277032295326562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sjjln95X42I/AAAAAAAAAM4/X_oRzAY6ER0/s320/PIC1EE.tmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Help me to play with a heart of worship, anoint my head, let Your &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; electrify my fingers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If I have not &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i am nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-8561693066761203500?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8561693066761203500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/only-heart-counts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8561693066761203500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8561693066761203500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/only-heart-counts.html' title='Only the heart counts'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sjjln95X42I/AAAAAAAAAM4/X_oRzAY6ER0/s72-c/PIC1EE.tmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-846558345315531748</id><published>2009-06-13T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:34:28.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the jungle =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNsyVWjcdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jGGviLELFXI/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346736794599911890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNsyVWjcdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jGGviLELFXI/s320/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wooot~~! &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Meeting Mimi and Humaira in kuantan brings back fun memories... Lolz....They came from "the jungle" which is Kolej Matrikulasi Pahang =P coz it's far from town and they go out to town only around twice a month.. Well, miss them lotz! I like to bully one of 'em but dun like to be bullied by the other one! Hahahaha....you can see n guess 4 yourself which one is the big bully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346736790093045154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNsyEkCHaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ZRmEdqnbl0I/s320/DSC00417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tada....&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Look at this bully's &lt;em&gt;gedik &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;face....kekeke. Forced me to treat her lunch also....good thing i only brought 15bucks wit me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;phew~~~ &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I treated her cheese cake and she bought me a drink...erm, so that's back to square one. Hahahhaa...nice to see them both in their same character, mimi with her high-pitched laughs and humaira who cannot stand still even for a sec.&lt;br /&gt;Both these matrix students said they are very tensed up with their assignments, yeah, i'll join in the club soon. Hey, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no pain, no gain? &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nod your heads in agreement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-846558345315531748?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/846558345315531748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-jungle-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/846558345315531748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/846558345315531748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-jungle-d.html' title='From the jungle =D'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNsyVWjcdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jGGviLELFXI/s72-c/DSC00213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3843840027227537084</id><published>2009-06-13T16:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:07:12.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginger girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNjYby7TYI/AAAAAAAAAMI/eY9RZTc91lw/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346726246113662018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNjMVLc1EI/AAAAAAAAAMA/vXg3SLaSJjo/s400/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ginger!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That's the puppy's name =D it's a "she", that's why I call her Ginger girl, u know, in replacement of gingerbread boy....haha? Anyway, she' very cute....one of d most adorable puppies i've ever seen! But she's not mine, boohoo. Well, Shur takes very good care of Ginger and sayang her alot....hahaha...just hope that you won't give her away like what u did to Mr. Grey! Hahaha&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346735970643320338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNsCX3_nhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Bd6xOzg8HZA/s320/DSC00208.JPG" 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/5243565411246218107-3843840027227537084?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3843840027227537084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/ginger-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3843840027227537084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3843840027227537084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/ginger-girl.html' title='Ginger girl'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SjNjMVLc1EI/AAAAAAAAAMA/vXg3SLaSJjo/s72-c/DSC00211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5033953891372993476</id><published>2009-06-02T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:51:51.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good ol' times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SiU76UgBifI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LS1I-XqTZSM/s1600-h/kidz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342742406066440690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SiU76UgBifI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LS1I-XqTZSM/s400/kidz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good ol days....taken in the year 2004 or 2005.....can't remember &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&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/5243565411246218107-5033953891372993476?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5033953891372993476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-ol-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5033953891372993476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5033953891372993476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-ol-times.html' title='Good ol&apos; times'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SiU76UgBifI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LS1I-XqTZSM/s72-c/kidz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5715907826071127463</id><published>2009-05-31T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:39:27.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifting Gear</title><content type='html'>I dare say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"I can do the impossible"&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now..... Uncle Mundee dare me to drive his car today! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From a Kancil to a Toyota Hilux--&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that is&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;a diesel-engine 4 wheel drive which is also &lt;strong&gt;MANUAL! &lt;/strong&gt;Drove the car with uncle mundee beside as my examiner....lolz. I drove from church to a restaurant for lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the engine running, pulled the driver's seat forward as my legs aren't long enough =x, shifted to reverse gear then stepped on the accelerator but the car didn't move at all. I didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;release the clutch high enough, that's why all i heard is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;VRRROOOOOMM&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but no movement...hehehhee..first time gettin used to a totally bigger car, thrice the size of Mr. Kancil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we stopped at the trafic light, i gotta take off my shoes to get the feeling of the pedal coz i don't like to see my passengers jerking like an ostrich throughout the journey..hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached.......i did another side parking ! A good one, and uncle mundee said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;"CAN PASS LAH" ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5715907826071127463?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5715907826071127463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/shifting-gear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5715907826071127463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5715907826071127463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/shifting-gear.html' title='Shifting Gear'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2014279209999019610</id><published>2009-05-30T15:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:53:15.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nappy days come again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Rain, rain come again....go away another day"&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On weather like today, nappy times are the best to thing to enjoy!! No matter what type of person are you, love outdoors or just stay in, you can never resist those temptation to take naps during a rainy or cloudy day. &lt;strong&gt;Plus &lt;/strong&gt;the damp condition around you and the cool breeze drives you even more desperate to go into &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;slumberland.....=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Set my alarm at 8.32a.m. this morning&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(i'm quite a precise person, mind you), &lt;/span&gt;freshen me-self up then, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Honk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Joel was right outside my house to pick me up to church. Thank God, i didn't take extra time to get myself ready otherwise, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;plain ole Joel&lt;/span&gt; will do his usual nagging, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Why so long ah? I told you to get ready soon rite??"&lt;/span&gt; yada..yada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Music practice ended by 10.30a.m...went for &lt;em&gt;brunch&lt;/em&gt; wit me mom, i drove!! Mum said, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Let me drive to the place first, then you drive back home",&lt;/span&gt; and I defended, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"No....I'll drive....no, me, me , &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; Phew, i won!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i did my first side-parking!!Wooohooo (i know i sound like a jakun) but if you don't try, you'll never do it! And i drove back home too.......lallalala......hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Later, around 1.30p.m., that's when the nappy spell came! Muahahhaha i didn't take afternoon naps after since schooling days were over last year. So, i just pampered myself to thinking a good nap is hard to get and I only nap once in a blue moon. I dozed off soon while listening to nostalgic music(one of my fav) in the background. My nap lasted almost 2hours as my nap was interrupted by a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ring!Ring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and I decided to finish off my nap few mins later. If i don't i might turn my nap into sleep till the sun dawns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And now, I'm writing to you, Mr.Blog or should i say, i'm writing on you!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's what I did today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O, me mom is gonna cook dinner tonite after soo long, about a month plus of non-home cooked food....finally!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yummy yum.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Saliva is drooling already...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;And tonite, it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chelsea vs. Everton!!!! &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gonna declare &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;GOAL!! &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for Chelsea at Lam's house tonite!! Watch out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Chao for now~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&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/5243565411246218107-2014279209999019610?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2014279209999019610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/nappy-days-come-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2014279209999019610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2014279209999019610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/nappy-days-come-again.html' title='Nappy days come again'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2353178036988804714</id><published>2009-05-27T13:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:20:15.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday, sis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShzbJwGeZtI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ltdhsRFgM_U/s1600-h/Picture-147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340384218731931346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShzbJwGeZtI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ltdhsRFgM_U/s320/Picture-147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dear Sis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;        It's the 27th of May once again but it's the 2nd time we celebrate your birthday without you. How quick time flies and sometimes, it's hard to grasp the fact that you have finished the race God has marked out for you here on earth. Cheatin, you took the shortcut before many of us in the race of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;       Even so, you are now livin your eternal life with the Father. You are spending everlasting dwelling in the mansion Jesus had prepared for you, that is your &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;castle in the air. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I know so for I have dreamt about your mansion in heaven, God was generous to show it to me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;       Memories of you will never leave me and I'll never forget having you as my sis. But for now, I shall not dwell in the past or look upon my past sorrows bcoz moving forward is a neccesity in life. I'll be waiting for that moment where we'll be together, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340383061160528178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShzaGXz8iTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/XmIs1pmlvGc/s320/P2150696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~i'll keep on missin you till i see you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-2353178036988804714?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2353178036988804714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-sis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2353178036988804714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2353178036988804714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-sis.html' title='Happy birthday, sis.'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShzbJwGeZtI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ltdhsRFgM_U/s72-c/Picture-147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-6141114069283219969</id><published>2009-05-25T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:51:54.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids enter into His Kingdom =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShqvTrhDx1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/4xrWWjdV22g/s1600-h/P1010734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339773060834903890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShqvTrhDx1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/4xrWWjdV22g/s400/P1010734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;weeee~~~ just feel like posting this picture of me with other kids smilin happily during our holiday time at Genting few yrs back...erm, i can't really remember when was it taken &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Juju, Jared, Mindy, Jocelyn, Jasmine and Marianne!&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/5243565411246218107-6141114069283219969?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/6141114069283219969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids-enter-into-his-kingdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6141114069283219969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6141114069283219969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids-enter-into-his-kingdom.html' title='Kids enter into His Kingdom =)'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShqvTrhDx1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/4xrWWjdV22g/s72-c/P1010734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-388369122129955123</id><published>2009-05-24T22:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:23:24.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopaholic and Mr.Eat-Them-All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Spent a full week with my aunt, who is the shopaholic i'm talkin about and her husband, Mr. Eat-Them-All coz he eats everything, that's edible of coz! He likes tom yam and curry more than any local Malaysians I've met! Lolz.... He can almost drink curry with straw....&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;RWEEAAALLLYY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339405652156671042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlhJriC5EI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HfblMAha5_A/s320/DSC01048.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(taken at The Gardens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent one whole day at KL. We were in MidValley and The Gardens from 2.30pm till 9p.m.......Mostly window shopping =P With my aunt at the mall, there's no turning back! It's paradise for her. If she goes sight-seeing, she'll be like &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Hhmm, that's nice......" &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then, she can doze off into dreamland but if she just step into a mall, she'll go &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"WOW!! I like this top very much!!! Beautiful......Attractive.....Very cheap!"&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Therefore, she's a real shopaholic =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339409567985404082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlktnIXiLI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pzrf5K8boVs/s320/DSC01013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;**random**just posing with the cool-lookin shades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;gila-gila posers =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339409573672045810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Shlkt8UKzPI/AAAAAAAAAKM/kgJHXxpLfhQ/s320/DSC01017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This looks like an advertising banner for shades eyh??? I must agree that the model look cool in those shades! Hahahhahaahahha.....presenting the future of sunglasses....kakakka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Signing out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;-future shades' model-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-388369122129955123?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/388369122129955123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/shopaholic-and-mreat-them-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/388369122129955123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/388369122129955123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/shopaholic-and-mreat-them-all.html' title='Shopaholic and Mr.Eat-Them-All'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlhJriC5EI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HfblMAha5_A/s72-c/DSC01048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3779576433661248503</id><published>2009-05-24T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:45:36.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Jiminy's friends =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlWxZAfpTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Mhe5t_THRPU/s1600-h/DSC01057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339394239750972722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlWxZAfpTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Mhe5t_THRPU/s320/DSC01057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is another way of getting those irritating, bugging crickets.&lt;br /&gt;Trap them using sticky gluey tape with the bait in the middle...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lolz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Actually the trap is meant for trapping roaches but crickets also are kinda dumb as those roaches to get trapped =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339394244287370562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlWxp6DlUI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6eY35Cz3EU0/s320/DSC01058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Caught 6 in one trap! Now that's satisfying...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;muahahhahahaa!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;There's the papa, mama n their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; kids...Now, seth, can u name all of them?? Hahahaha, let's see. Look how huge are the bigger ones compared to the small ones. Any kids reading this?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ehem&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Note that crickets have very, very long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fillers, so run along and write that in your science report....Hahahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Krikz...away!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3779576433661248503?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3779576433661248503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-of-jiminys-friends-d.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3779576433661248503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3779576433661248503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-of-jiminys-friends-d.html' title='More of Jiminy&apos;s friends =D'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShlWxZAfpTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Mhe5t_THRPU/s72-c/DSC01057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3863111466004147820</id><published>2009-05-18T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:39:07.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, Jiminy!</title><content type='html'>Just killed 4 crickets today! The noise they made were just so unbearable lar... Was really glad to find them hiding in some corners, waitin for me to squash them! Hahahhahaa my apologies to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jiminy Cricket&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry for killing ur buddies, they were a pain in d butt!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337080316323633106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShEeRUgzF9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/E-LqZjtGKdo/s320/L180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: watch Pinocchio if u dunno who's Jiminy, the one flying over Pinocchio's head there. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3863111466004147820?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3863111466004147820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-jiminy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3863111466004147820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3863111466004147820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-jiminy.html' title='Sorry, Jiminy!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/ShEeRUgzF9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/E-LqZjtGKdo/s72-c/L180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-7179394966800857268</id><published>2009-05-18T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:21:13.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for your eyes</title><content type='html'>I 've just increased my blog's text size so it's easier for everybody of all ages to read my posts! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chill-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-7179394966800857268?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/7179394966800857268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-your-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/7179394966800857268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/7179394966800857268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-your-eyes.html' title='for your eyes'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-230358391048207791</id><published>2009-05-18T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:50:03.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He wins? finally..</title><content type='html'>Roger Federer just won the Mutua Madrilena Madrid Open! Finally, Nadal was defeated for once! Not that i hate Nadal but just have some pity on Fed, ever since he cried like a child at the Aussie Open early this year....hahahahaha so glad to heard the news yesterday tho' the live match was not telecast on tv coz of all those FOOTball aired on ALL the sports channel, tsk!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gonna watch the delayed match tonite and just pretend that I still dunno who's the winner...... lolz =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-230358391048207791?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/230358391048207791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-wins-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/230358391048207791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/230358391048207791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-wins-finally.html' title='He wins? finally..'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4639284621280036586</id><published>2009-05-15T16:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:20:07.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sg0yNBsASKI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gJKbaxTLCcI/s1600-h/DSC03325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335976332876597410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sg0yNBsASKI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gJKbaxTLCcI/s320/DSC03325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"We're just ordinary people...."&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;one of the lines sung by John Legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; ordinary, people are not born with extraordinary powers like those you watch on Heroes.....flying, teleporting, disguising, being invisible n etc......&lt;br /&gt;But God has created people or we call, humans in His image and He has &lt;em&gt;designed&lt;/em&gt; people different from the living creatures of green plants and animals. People are specially created with thinking skills and expressible emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to wonder, what makes landmarks, countries, buildings or anything you can think of so famous and well-known?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did the Great Wall of China become so great??&lt;br /&gt;Who built the tallest skyscraper in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Who sing out beautiful melodies out of composed notes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;People!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even gigantic machines are handled by people, invented by people. People who have the ability to sing like angels give us inspiration to write more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without people, there will be no builiding. Without people, unity cannot be formed.&lt;br /&gt;Without people, there is no function in the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;People are the people who need people. Ordinary people can do the extraordinary. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your open response. God bless ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4639284621280036586?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4639284621280036586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4639284621280036586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4639284621280036586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sg0yNBsASKI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gJKbaxTLCcI/s72-c/DSC03325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1100875198783919541</id><published>2009-05-12T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:20:55.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pseudo-truths</title><content type='html'>Lately, I've been reading a book titled "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Life's Like That&lt;/span&gt;" written by Lydia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Teh&lt;/span&gt;, a Malaysian author of a best-selling book, "Honk! If You're Malaysian". She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;explains&lt;/span&gt; every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' details every average-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;joe&lt;/span&gt; Malaysians go through in their daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to one of the pages with a title &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pseudo-truths&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as i was reading that page, i couldn't help but nodding in agreement with the author's opinions and chuckling all the way. To give you a clearer picture of what pseudo-truths means, compare them to almost as true as "the sun rises in the east and sets in the west" or "Malaysians must talk with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;s &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in their conversations".....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Example no.1 of pseudo-truths you find in Malaysians' lifestyle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;"It always rains after I have washed my car"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I truly agree with that! Once, i complained to a friend that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; fed up of washing my mom's car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it always rains &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; washed the car, especially on Sundays. Put yourself in my shoes for a moment, after all the hard work washing the car, scrubbing the tyres and wiping the whole car dry. Just when you admire your hard work, looking at the clean,shiny car then... showers of rain pours down and you can imagine your car "crying" to bits. losing all its shine! This is Malaysian weather. Example no.2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"The queue over there moves faster"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;When wanting to pay for stuff you buy in a supermarket, you see people in queues waiting for the cashiers at the counters to pay for what they buy. You choose the queue which have the least amount of people waiting or those who have fewer things to purchase. And so, you wait for your turn but you look at the other counters and noticed that the other queues end faster than yours! Then, you feel that something is wrong with the speed of the cashier who is gonna punch in the cash register and you can't help thinking why is this cashier so slow????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The next example of pseudo-truth is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;"The phone rings either when I'm out, busy or in the bathroom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This happens to my mom quite often..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lolz&lt;/span&gt;. When she's free, sitting on the couch, watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; or just reading the papers in the living room, the phone is as silent as a grave. As soon as she leaves the house or walks upstairs for a shower, the phone rings and the caller asks, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Helow&lt;/span&gt;, may I speak to your mum?"&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; say &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;, she's not in" &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"She's having her shower, call back later?"&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If I counted the number of times i said those lines, it would be hundreds! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Hahahaa&lt;/span&gt; why, oh why? One more statement i totally agree with is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Humongous zit often sprouts up just before an important event"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is this humongous zit??? It's a pimple or an acne right on the obvious spots on the face! Right on! Really, one or two days before a party or gathering event comes up, all of a sudden, out of nowhere, a pimple grows on your face! It's like hitting a jackpot but only thing that its not a jackpot of cash...its the bacterial attack jackpot...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;! I remember 2 years ago, I had bought a ticket for a school's dinner function held in a hotel. Few days before the event, i had a pimple right on my forehead! Obvious, of course! Couldn't get it off 100% clear, don't trust those ads where after you apply the advertised pimple cream and &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the pimple clears off the next day! That's only in your dreams ...However, good thing i covered it with my hair in front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure you have experience with at least one of these truths? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hahahahaa&lt;/span&gt;, you should read this book &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about. Malaysians are people with unique lifestyles! Yes?? Say "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;AYAYAE&lt;/span&gt; CAPTAIN!&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/5243565411246218107-1100875198783919541?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1100875198783919541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/pseudo-truths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1100875198783919541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1100875198783919541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/pseudo-truths.html' title='Pseudo-truths'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-6817189517597343248</id><published>2009-05-08T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:50:09.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of Your life a.k.a. Detik Kegemilangan Hidup Anda</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green Day's Time of Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another turning point a fork stuck in the road&lt;br /&gt;Time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go&lt;br /&gt;So make the best of this test and don't ask why&lt;br /&gt;It's not a question but a lesson learned in time&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;So take the photographs and still frames in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Hang it on a shelf of good health and good time&lt;br /&gt;Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial&lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth it was worth all the while&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jamie's Detik Kegemilangan Hidup Anda&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi persimpangan arah hidup&lt;br /&gt;Masa membimbing anda ke hala tuju yg sepatutnya&lt;br /&gt;Cuba yg terbaik dlm dugaan ini&lt;br /&gt;Persoalan mengapa diketepikan&lt;br /&gt;Sekaligus ini bukan pertanyaan tetapi sesuatu pengajaran yg dipelajari melalui masa&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah di luar jangkaan&lt;br /&gt;Namun akan membawa anda ke arah yg betul pada saat akhir&lt;br /&gt;Saya berharap semoga anda akan menikmati detik kegemilangan dlm hidup anda&lt;br /&gt;Simpanlah bayangan dan gambaran dlm memori anda &lt;br /&gt;Simpanlah demi saat-saat manis pahit yg diharungi&lt;br /&gt;S'bab apa yg berbaloi&lt;br /&gt;Memang berbaloi utk seumur hidup anda&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah di luar jangkaan&lt;br /&gt;Namun akan membawa anda ke arah yg betul pada saat akhir&lt;br /&gt;Saya berharap semoga anda akan menikmati detik kegemilangan dalam hidup anda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW....who's gonna sing this?? Hahahhahaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-6817189517597343248?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/6817189517597343248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-of-your-life-aka-detik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6817189517597343248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6817189517597343248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-of-your-life-aka-detik.html' title='Time of Your life a.k.a. Detik Kegemilangan Hidup Anda'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3285659540992570145</id><published>2009-05-08T13:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:34:38.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast at mcD...(not Tiffany's....lolz)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPKIZXUPmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TQX9i8BQVpQ/s1600-h/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333328629333245538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPKIZXUPmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TQX9i8BQVpQ/s320/DSC00943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a rm9.46 &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"BIG" &lt;/span&gt;breakfast....&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*heartache* =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up at 8am this morning.....huiizzzz.....met up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frens&lt;/span&gt; at beach and had hash brown, egg, sausage with a cup of tea. Quite delicious but painfully burnt my pocket money &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l0&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333346354201798114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPaQHpSpeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/44g-c2SS19c/s320/DSC00940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;cheerful faces at 9.30 in the morning! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hahahaa&lt;/span&gt; that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bcoz&lt;/span&gt; of d food?? maybe...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Some people&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(at the back there) &lt;/span&gt;just don't cooperate when taking pictures....&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Those guys keep &lt;em&gt;yapping&lt;/em&gt; about football n stuff so i finally said "Let's go somewhere &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NOW&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333364996698560466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPrNQW4V9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qCtDaOd3IuY/s400/DSC00951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We walked out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mcD&lt;/span&gt; and stood along the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pavilion&lt;/span&gt; but kinda regretted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it was so hot outside! But we kept walking till we reached the playground and wen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jie&lt;/span&gt; wanted to play "see-saw".....i always &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt; "see-saw" as a weight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt;....but now i know it's NOT! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ahhaha&lt;/span&gt; we tried to see who was heavier when wen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jie&lt;/span&gt; and i sat on both sides and apparently it was balanced........&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not true! &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Lolz&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333365004758269586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPrNuYdvpI/AAAAAAAAAIs/QwWAh8lygSw/s400/DSC00956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Before we went back, we hung out at this spot for awhile....watching a bunch of Korean athletes running by ...(all guys...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ehem&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahahaa&lt;/span&gt; they look good though....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hahahahaa&lt;/span&gt; i wondered, what if i holler &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Anyeong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;haseyoooo&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while they were passing by, would they stop and bow to greet me like those u see in Korean dramas?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Heheheee&lt;/span&gt; but i will not take that chance to ruin my image &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;cekap&lt;/span&gt; friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Elrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; let me drove her car back home!!! &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;(I can't officially drive alone yet)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Wahahaaha&lt;/span&gt; i call her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;cekap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; she help me restart when i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;mati&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;enjin&lt;/span&gt; for once.... =X &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hehehee&lt;/span&gt; finally reached home......phew, we said "FINALLY".....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;hahahaaa&lt;/span&gt; but my driving was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;alrite&lt;/span&gt;! =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A big &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THANKS&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for trusting me! =D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;lolz&lt;/span&gt;.... -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;oUt&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/5243565411246218107-3285659540992570145?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3285659540992570145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/breakfast-at-mcdnot-tiffanyslolz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3285659540992570145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3285659540992570145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/breakfast-at-mcdnot-tiffanyslolz.html' title='Breakfast at mcD...(not Tiffany&apos;s....lolz)'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPKIZXUPmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TQX9i8BQVpQ/s72-c/DSC00943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5029935751073590616</id><published>2009-05-08T13:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:52:29.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HeAt esCaPe to eCm~</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, it was so &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;terribly hot hot! &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Good thing it was a holiday. Shur asked me out to getaway from boredom n also get some cool air at ECm hahahah good idea huh..... Finally reached there n felt so muxh cooler in there! Lolzz.. Well, usual thing 2 do at ecm is window shopping...but with shur, it's modelling in fittin rooms...hahahaa or juz doing smtg silly like this...... &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333320736192947506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPC89IBZTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p4icZMPk74E/s400/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;not bad for a sony walkman camera phone.......heheeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aFter that, shur did her "&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hunger cry"&lt;/span&gt; coz she was hungry..doh...hahaaa and we settled in at Big Apple's . We ordered 6donuts and got 2more for free .....=D yum yum....shur ate all d icing on d donuts and she could eat almost d whole box!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333373198855911394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPyqrxlN-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/z2tGdrx1-1Y/s320/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~~yuMmy~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: i know u dun like me posting ur pics, but i dun care~~ =P dun worry, i'll pick d nice pics ok..hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333325150170039746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPG94eKxcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/pPbvf4Rda10/s320/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;~~randomness~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, i used mSn m0bile at big apple's and found out that someone didn't ask me out for starbucks! Sheesh...... hahahaa &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5029935751073590616?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5029935751073590616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/heat-escape-to-ecm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5029935751073590616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5029935751073590616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/heat-escape-to-ecm.html' title='HeAt esCaPe to eCm~'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgPC89IBZTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p4icZMPk74E/s72-c/DSC00152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1763698606134683915</id><published>2009-05-07T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:29:33.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rat Pack in the movie "High Society"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUST/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAVE TO/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;WANT TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;/HAVE GOT TO&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; watch this movie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333101040392737922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgL7I-fgFII/AAAAAAAAAHU/2LdLctXXP1M/s400/51VJLgxO8ML__SL160_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;High Society!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Rat Pack are in this musical, entertaining movie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In case you have no clue who are the Rat Pack, take a look 0.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333102886060261154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgL80aI7fyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/RgOXGSRu1-4/s400/6465_RatPack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the left,the second guy is Frank....well Frank Sinatra duh! &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I did it my way.....)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On his left, Dean Martin &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;When the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza pie, that's amore!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And on Dean's left is Sammy Davis Jr. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Mr. Bojangles)&lt;/em&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/5243565411246218107-1763698606134683915?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1763698606134683915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/rat-pack-in-movie-high-society.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1763698606134683915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1763698606134683915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/rat-pack-in-movie-high-society.html' title='Rat Pack in the movie &quot;High Society&quot;'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgL7I-fgFII/AAAAAAAAAHU/2LdLctXXP1M/s72-c/51VJLgxO8ML__SL160_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8665282450405151506</id><published>2009-05-05T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:02:15.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should be dancing....Y..E..A...H</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sf_yU53ZECI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Yv1MGkLUDD0/s1600-h/6a00d8341e2be553ef010535b6f8d2970b-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332246924774412322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sf_yU53ZECI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Yv1MGkLUDD0/s400/6a00d8341e2be553ef010535b6f8d2970b-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y....&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;H.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5243565411246218107-8665282450405151506?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8665282450405151506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-should-be-dancingyeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8665282450405151506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8665282450405151506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-should-be-dancingyeah.html' title='You should be dancing....Y..E..A...H'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sf_yU53ZECI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Yv1MGkLUDD0/s72-c/6a00d8341e2be553ef010535b6f8d2970b-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-550813182230803165</id><published>2009-05-04T14:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:36:26.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sf6IbsyAMZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/N_NHGZlc0H0/s1600-h/duets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331849018311979410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sf6IbsyAMZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/N_NHGZlc0H0/s400/duets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like duet songs! They bring out &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;harmonious tunes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;soulful feelings &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;especially slow duet songs.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the list of my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;top7&lt;/span&gt; favourite duet songs:&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Prayer -- Andrea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bocelli&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Celine Dion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lucky --- Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mraz&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Colbie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;3) &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Last Thing On My Mind --- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ronan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Keating&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LeAnn&lt;/span&gt; Rimes&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4) &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life Is Okay --- Michael Johns &amp;amp; Brooke White&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;5) &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Broken Strings --- James Morrison &amp;amp; Nelly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Furtado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6) &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm Your Angel --- R.Kelly &amp;amp; Celine Dion&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;7) &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My Boo/ If I Ain't Got You --- Usher &amp;amp; Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;* &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;listen to no.4 on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;playlist&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*&lt;/span&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/5243565411246218107-550813182230803165?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/550813182230803165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/duets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/550813182230803165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/550813182230803165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/duets.html' title='Duets'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Sf6IbsyAMZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/N_NHGZlc0H0/s72-c/duets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4741787597775810080</id><published>2009-05-03T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:52:02.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let my eyes fixed on U</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;at times&lt;/span&gt;, circumstances fail me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;at times&lt;/span&gt;, people dissapoint me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;at times&lt;/span&gt;, hopes crush me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;at times&lt;/span&gt;, words hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the times i needed U most,&lt;br /&gt;i need Your embrace,&lt;br /&gt;i need Your unfailing love,&lt;br /&gt;never fails to overwhelm me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Overwhelm&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oncemore&lt;/span&gt; O Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4741787597775810080?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4741787597775810080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-my-eyes-fixed-on-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4741787597775810080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4741787597775810080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-my-eyes-fixed-on-u.html' title='Let my eyes fixed on U'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3528351869821937475</id><published>2009-05-02T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:47:52.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORE throat .....</title><content type='html'>My throat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sores&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reaaaalllll baaad rite now..... each time i swallow, feels like my throat is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bleeding&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ouuuuccch&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3528351869821937475?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3528351869821937475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/sore-throat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3528351869821937475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3528351869821937475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/sore-throat.html' title='SORE throat .....'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-2765191100624593138</id><published>2009-05-01T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:45:18.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on Easter Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfrDp6V2Z3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ajxf8mroCoA/s1600-h/2823_1038207006270_1558360295_30090836_4135430_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330788233749358450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfrDp6V2Z3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ajxf8mroCoA/s400/2823_1038207006270_1558360295_30090836_4135430_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Easter DAY!!&lt;/span&gt; Chillin out after cleaning up the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330788775052621714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfrEJa2mt5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/m-AsnFTWYEc/s400/2823_1038209006320_1558360295_30090844_5081080_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The whole gang&lt;/span&gt; who cleaned &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Teluk Chempedak&lt;/span&gt; that morning &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-2765191100624593138?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/2765191100624593138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-easter-day-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2765191100624593138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/2765191100624593138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-easter-day-2009.html' title='on Easter Day 2009'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfrDp6V2Z3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ajxf8mroCoA/s72-c/2823_1038207006270_1558360295_30090836_4135430_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3084810892869125806</id><published>2009-04-29T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:08:27.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfgYw6jarxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/AGU_f7zlta4/s1600-h/doggie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330037387623575314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfgYw6jarxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/AGU_f7zlta4/s400/doggie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So cute......... i waaaaaaaannnnnnnttttttttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pup must be having some deep thoughts....Hhhmmmm......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-3084810892869125806?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3084810892869125806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3084810892869125806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3084810892869125806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfgYw6jarxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/AGU_f7zlta4/s72-c/doggie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-272026339801375215</id><published>2009-04-29T13:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T15:49:23.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream finally came true~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alas!!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I passed my driving test ! I wished to get behind the wheels since i was a small kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Woohhoooo&lt;/span&gt; thanks to Mr.Tommy !! The ever-stylish instructor in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Elit&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ahakz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Listening to all his scoldings and instructions was really worth it...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lolZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waited since 9.30am this morning till it ended by 12.30pm.....fuuhh......now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having some headache after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;waitin&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;looooonng&lt;/span&gt; under the hot sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt; babe~~~~~&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;vr&lt;/span&gt;00&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ooooo&lt;/span&gt;000&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-272026339801375215?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/272026339801375215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-dream-finaly-came-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/272026339801375215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/272026339801375215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-dream-finaly-came-true.html' title='My dream finally came true~~~'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4880054010943536624</id><published>2009-04-28T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:09:23.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you are down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;How long O Lord, will You forget me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;How long O Lord, will You hide Your face from me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;How long must I wrestle with my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and everyday have such sorrow in my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Look on me and answer, O Lord my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Give light to my eyes or I will sleep in death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My enemies will say "I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;overcome&lt;/span&gt; him",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my foes will rejoice when I fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I trust in Your unfailing love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My heart rejoices in Your salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will sing to the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;for He has been good to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Psalmist: David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sometimes, prayers just seem so void and sounds like only a one-way talk. Even this famous psalmist have cried out for God to answer him but at the end of this psalm, he praised God and put his trust in God no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A God-encounter experienced in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;honest prayers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reorients&lt;/span&gt; us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to the truth that our God has never forgotten us, not for a single moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&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/5243565411246218107-4880054010943536624?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4880054010943536624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-you-are-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4880054010943536624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4880054010943536624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-you-are-down.html' title='When you are down...'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-6792010784212088522</id><published>2009-04-27T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:51:04.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the rain, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The heat here is rather intolerable nowadays! The condition had been almost like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329239138460606802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfVCwssNoVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/41xsQ6YzucA/s320/desert.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; When I step out of my house and come back even half an hour later, I look like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329239141996568786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfVCw53QINI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qhwzxffiFfI/s320/face-6-sweat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;PLEASE , i need the rain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329239142105363330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfVCw6RMM4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/T8L6PktFZ5Q/s320/rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This picture is cute! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lolz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329244043972536466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfVHOPJZaJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0VdTMEPvAJU/s320/cat.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-6792010784212088522?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/6792010784212088522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/bring-on-rain-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6792010784212088522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/6792010784212088522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/bring-on-rain-please.html' title='Bring on the rain, please?'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfVCwssNoVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/41xsQ6YzucA/s72-c/desert.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-3366657013931623485</id><published>2009-04-26T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:29:25.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 46days of not exercising..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfR9xY7JqaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OgRTv2HGrMU/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329022546543749538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfR9xY7JqaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OgRTv2HGrMU/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the first time i took some guidelines for a healthy lifestyle again since my NS training ended on 11th of Mar....hahahha.. I went jogging! Sorta kinda &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"forced"&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by lim shur! Hahhaha since she always has a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"fixed appointment with Taman Gelora"&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every Sunday at 5p.m. ... her mission:: keepin herself fit n beautiful yea??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha so i decided to join in her mission today &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;l0lz &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but i was late on my mission hehehe i came almost before 6pm because at 5pm, the sun was still blazing hot just like at 1pm ! And due to my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"wonderful experience in NS with the SUN", &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i was afraid to get sunburn again....hehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i reached there, Shur accompanied me jogging for the first 2rounds but it was time-out for her coz she already jogged 2rounds earlier. So, I joined my mom n jogged with her but i &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"outran /out-jogged"&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her for 2more rounds&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(actually she only jogged halfway =P)&lt;/span&gt;! Muahahhaa felt good ....kekekkekeke but somehow it's different jogging here than jogging during NS with one bunch of frens especially by the seaside, enjoying God's creation and encouraging each other to jog faster--that was real important coz our teacher &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;torches &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;us by commanding us to do push ups halfway thru' our jog... Yeah, miss those times , that's for sure...ahakz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;On me way to being healthy.....to infinity and BEYOND!!!! =D&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/5243565411246218107-3366657013931623485?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/3366657013931623485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-46days-of-not-exercising.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3366657013931623485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/3366657013931623485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-46days-of-not-exercising.html' title='After 46days of not exercising..'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SfR9xY7JqaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OgRTv2HGrMU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-695122760596290515</id><published>2009-04-24T14:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:24:56.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twur don't let me go home =p</title><content type='html'>twur, u want me to blog about that day rite? hahhaa ...ok...&lt;br /&gt;At 7p.m. my mum and I ate dinner at twur's house on wednesday, after that we chatted for awhile then had nothin to do, so twur and I posed some candid pictures using our phones....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lolz&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....we were trying to pose at diff angles for slimmer faces...hahaha turned out to look like &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anorexics!&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I need to go off at 8.30p.m. to meet my frens but twur &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;drag and begged&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me not to go...hahaha so I delayed the time a lil' longer till my frens called me coz they were surprised that I wasn't where I was supposed to meet them yet &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(usually i'll be the 1st to arrive, haha)&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..Alas, twur finally let me go at 9pm! wAhahhaa happy dy twur??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-695122760596290515?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/695122760596290515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/twur-dont-let-me-go-home-p.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/695122760596290515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/695122760596290515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/twur-dont-let-me-go-home-p.html' title='twur don&apos;t let me go home =p'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8338799968021979315</id><published>2009-04-21T13:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:50:47.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50cent kindness!</title><content type='html'>Today, i brought 5bucks out to buy my lunch at a nearby shop. Went to buy packed rice with fish,mixed vege and fried egg..The worker in d shop who served me said "rm5.50 pls". In slow-mo, i took out the cash from my pocket and looked at the shopworker with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;puppy eyes &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and said " I have only rm5...." Thank God, she was kind enough to give me that 50cent discount and didn't force me to walk all the way back home to grab a 50c coin or takin back 1dish away from my rice! &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Phew~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-8338799968021979315?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8338799968021979315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/50cent-kindness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8338799968021979315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8338799968021979315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/50cent-kindness.html' title='50cent kindness!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5374146651856810268</id><published>2009-04-20T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:32:22.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes words just don't come out the right way we want, don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;Especially with our &lt;em&gt;Manglish&lt;/em&gt;...expressions like &lt;em&gt;lah, loh, ma, hor&lt;/em&gt;, etc,etc.. to express our feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Based on that, i  just dislike that we get misunderstood thru' our words when actually our thoughts dun mean that way.&lt;br /&gt;We want to change others' errors of opinions about us but we definitely do &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;want to change ourselves into what they want us to become.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5374146651856810268?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5374146651856810268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-words-just-dont-come-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5374146651856810268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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troubles, so that we can comfort those in any troubles with the comfort we ourselves have received from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over in our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Lord, teach me and use me i pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-1364237996646070858?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1364237996646070858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-corinthians-13-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've come to a conclusion that watching movies after playing bowling isn't a good match...since i like bowling =D and get easily addicted to it. Tho' i'm not a pro but who knows why?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i didn't feel like watchin any movie coz there weren't any nice movies in theaters but i was "forced" (i'm using this word anyway!) to watch with good old Lam, Darren, Seth, Sharmila n Wenjie.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We watched '&lt;em&gt;Knowing'&lt;/em&gt;, well i shud have trusted my instincts!! It wasn't the right movie to get you going &lt;em&gt;wow....ooooowwwwh.....n eeeee&lt;/em&gt;. I mean, the story's climax and ending did not go really well with what the movie is all about....If u dun get wat i mean, just watch it but dun blame me when u have. Hhahaha d movie didn't get me excited but just made me keep slamming my forehead lolz...aieyaeyae....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: btw i took some candid pictures of darren n seth play bowling , haha check it out..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325583943702781634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SehGYXHtnsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LP_ZWgr5AEc/s320/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325583944515188050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SehGYaJZ9VI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4cM8Rvafp38/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GRANDMA THROW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-1951399492879594087?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1951399492879594087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/bowling-n-movie-dont-go-along.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1951399492879594087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1951399492879594087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/bowling-n-movie-dont-go-along.html' title='Bowling n Movie don&apos;t go along!!'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SehGYXHtnsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LP_ZWgr5AEc/s72-c/DSC00080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8484501700337204422</id><published>2009-04-17T15:20:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:41:54.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best day in Sushi King</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yeaah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;we--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Clement, Mike, Joel, me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;were able to catch up on the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;last day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;of "RM2 rice-based sushi Promotion" only at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sushi King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;! Finally, it was worth eating sushi till u get d feeling of not wanting sushi anymore! Hahaha =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325561836618748706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SegyRj0JkyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xe7ubGbJmhw/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just imagine this RM6 deep-fried prawn sushi turns out to be only RM2! Yummy yum...hehhehe still can't believe it??&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325564634805024738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Seg00b3vt-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OdB9HB0Ocxk/s320/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is our proof! "&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We can afford this much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hahaha. Sushi-lovers dream come true.... {I'm not one of them but i know Seth, u are...}Too bad u didn't get to enjoy it....lolz =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325566960242156002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Seg27yzKYeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M-qZWiVPNOc/s320/DSC00073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then after 1hour and 15 min later, we surrendered our chopsticks....Hahahha eventually our stomachs {&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;not bladders, Cle....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;couldn't take it anymore..We rested but at the same time waited for new sushi arrival to be rolled out but they didn't come...So we got our last thing(thanks to Joel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325571901413587090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/Seg7baGO-JI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-J6Qa5Z6ueg/s320/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ICE CREAM~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;eNOUGH said, Clement is really satisfied with his lunch that day and so do we!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arigato Gozaimasta!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-8484501700337204422?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8484501700337204422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-day-in-sushi-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8484501700337204422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8484501700337204422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-day-in-sushi-king.html' title='The best day in Sushi King'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SegyRj0JkyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xe7ubGbJmhw/s72-c/DSC00069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1608411396613708781</id><published>2009-04-15T11:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:10:32.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As morning wakes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeVaoW9mQII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ezc3IX1d0sU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324761783840686210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeVaoW9mQII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ezc3IX1d0sU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your mercies are new every morning&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;your&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;great is Your faithfulness O Lord&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Who compares to You? You who bring the morning light..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The hope of all the earth is rest assured in Your great love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;You are magnificent, eternally wonderful, glorious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jesus, no one ever will compare to You, my Lord. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-1608411396613708781?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1608411396613708781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-morning-wakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1608411396613708781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1608411396613708781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-morning-wakes.html' title='As morning wakes...'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeVaoW9mQII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ezc3IX1d0sU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-4735519725464982824</id><published>2009-04-14T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:07:21.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of frenz at camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324537746767764450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeSO3r1AW-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/cQJ_0kzkD-s/s320/1_650138398l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tis is MayChen, all d way from..............Kuantan!!yeah Ktn rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep in d same dorm as me, same company, same laziness :P We chat day n nite... during roll calls, classes, even in toilet when we shower or brush teeth...lolz...she has a POWDERFUL voice....ahakz~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324537746913332418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeSO3sXtjMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pR65tAP4A5g/s320/11032009(019).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; They are my 2closest malay buddies i met at d camp.. Mimi  n Humaira a.k.a honeY...one is so cute..the other one is so erm..violent(coz she always &lt;em&gt;invades&lt;/em&gt; my peaceful moments) yet helpful (she'll get mad if she sees tis) hahaha. Well, we often &lt;em&gt;lepak&lt;/em&gt; together n share all kinds of stories...kekeeke (pardon my giggles,i'm having some flashbacks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324537750077060642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeSO34KANiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/dKaI1h5rS98/s320/10032009(018).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lai Chin Thong a.k.a. Kim from...Ktn, ehhe..Real quiet guy but he's good at heart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk very soft...i think even d ants can't hear him...lolz..nice chattin wit him tho'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324537752363709970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeSO4ArLthI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oWT7Wg9wuH8/s320/10032009(019).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mijo, T'rgnu boy.. At first, he seems to be a polite guy when i just knew him then slowly day by day he turned into this horrible MONSTER!!! Hahahah sorry, just exaggerating abit.... But don't underestimate him tho's he's small sized...he's a BIG BULLY! LolZ....chiz mu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324537758626656978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeSO4YAYstI/AAAAAAAAAEY/E80Aj47P5_M/s320/DSC04732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I call her by her 1st name...Halimaton...haha she looked real scary with her big eyes but she's one crazy gal who can bounce u off d walls  haha..&lt;br /&gt;p/s: there are some more pictures wit other palz but due to insufficient space in this post , i can't place any more pics here (sorry).. u can go to my friendster or facebook to see more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-4735519725464982824?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/4735519725464982824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/memories-of-frenz-at-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4735519725464982824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/4735519725464982824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/memories-of-frenz-at-camp.html' title='Memories of frenz at camp'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeSO3r1AW-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/cQJ_0kzkD-s/s72-c/1_650138398l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8467392019311063175</id><published>2009-04-14T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:55:22.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom comes along...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VQSkszI/AAAAAAAAADA/6VzCq0NjrrQ/s1600-h/27022009(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324448094818186034" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VQSkszI/AAAAAAAAADA/6VzCq0NjrrQ/s200/27022009(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ-XwecFwI/AAAAAAAAADo/9nvqPBV8YSk/s1600-h/06032009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324449237329254146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ-XwecFwI/AAAAAAAAADo/9nvqPBV8YSk/s200/06032009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Side effects of :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;boring classes..... crappy talks at nite..... hot, hot drastic weather....tiredness...... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ-XwecFwI/AAAAAAAAADo/9nvqPBV8YSk/s1600-h/06032009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ_aJzBflI/AAAAAAAAADw/8auxi0qTUxY/s1600-h/13022009(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324450377997844050" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ_aJzBflI/AAAAAAAAADw/8auxi0qTUxY/s200/13022009(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VvClcAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LAWDtYPO0sc/s1600-h/13022009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324448103072624642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VvClcAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LAWDtYPO0sc/s200/13022009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VUVXb1I/AAAAAAAAADI/yl5k0b-Csjg/s1600-h/11022009(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324448095903641426" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VUVXb1I/AAAAAAAAADI/yl5k0b-Csjg/s200/11022009(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VyIOADI/AAAAAAAAADg/w8G5G09WPQE/s1600-h/14022009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324448103901560882" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VyIOADI/AAAAAAAAADg/w8G5G09WPQE/s200/14022009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-8467392019311063175?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8467392019311063175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/boredom-comes-along.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8467392019311063175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8467392019311063175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/boredom-comes-along.html' title='Boredom comes along...'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ9VQSkszI/AAAAAAAAADA/6VzCq0NjrrQ/s72-c/27022009(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-5630931713069381922</id><published>2009-04-14T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:11:33.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trainers from MSHC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQpo7FZm6I/AAAAAAAAACE/A7UIEeP0XXw/s1600-h/08032009(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324426442490616738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQpo7FZm6I/AAAAAAAAACE/A7UIEeP0XXw/s320/08032009(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My BRAVO teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cikgu Anuar....he's proud to be 'penembak terbaik (jurulatih)' as u can see him grinning happily beside his hamper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cikgu Anuar is one dedicated teacher ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kawad cikgu adalah terbaik di dunia, betul tak??&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He trains his students marching like no one else could =p He really punished us (&lt;em&gt;golek, masuk paya, etc)&lt;/em&gt; when he's not pleased with our marching but at the same time he jokes with us (of coz only when he's in good mood) hahaha.....one of a kind :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324429992424528114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQs3jnmWPI/AAAAAAAAACM/-avsDHDCkSk/s320/10032009(016).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cikgu Mieda........my mentor! It's such a funny thing, mentor-mentee programme started like 3weeks before the camp was ending. Well, if u know what's the role of a mentor...is to find out any problems that their mentees are facing. When she asked us did we have any probs during d camp, no one answered! Hah... our only prob was: When is d camp gonna end?? Lolz... it wasn't all dat boring but we all wanted to go home already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anywayz, Cikgu Mieda is a cool lady, friendly and talks a lot too =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ2KRA8aJI/AAAAAAAAACs/r_PM1aLImyM/s1600-h/08032009(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324440209452722322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQ2KRA8aJI/AAAAAAAAACs/r_PM1aLImyM/s200/08032009(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Cikgu Sabri a.k.a. Sabrina (given by d chinese gals) Oh my, listenin to his L-A-M-E so-called 'riddles' will make u faint! or at least speechless .... :X I asked him wat was his motives giving all these riddles, he said he wants students to get irritated so that they'll remember him 4 that.... THAT made me speechless...hahaa Oh well, he is remembered...dat's 4 sure..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQytxLEnOI/AAAAAAAAACk/WjjKO9nrzuM/s1600-h/10032009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324436421334047970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQytxLEnOI/AAAAAAAAACk/WjjKO9nrzuM/s200/10032009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQytxLEnOI/AAAAAAAAACk/WjjKO9nrzuM/s1600-h/10032009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The teacher with cool dark shades....Cikgu Cay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To me, he's the cutest...Lolz...He has a few shades which he wears a diff one every day...Has a fat tummy....... actually, most of the trainers have big tummies...hehehehe :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, he uses Calvin Klien perfume at nite coz u can smell it whenever he pass by!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQytxLEnOI/AAAAAAAAACk/WjjKO9nrzuM/s1600-h/10032009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243565411246218107-5630931713069381922?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/5630931713069381922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/trainers-from-mshc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5630931713069381922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/5630931713069381922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/trainers-from-mshc.html' title='Trainers from MSHC'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeQpo7FZm6I/AAAAAAAAACE/A7UIEeP0XXw/s72-c/08032009(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-8086741437621631076</id><published>2009-04-13T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:10:15.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Service MSHC Kump1 Siri6/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324092969705523986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeL6WQJzyxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/D8QhP_AptEk/s320/1_687750210l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merang Suria Holiday Camp... Among 400trainees, only 24chinese were in this camp..there are a few missing from this picture above but anyway, they are all friendly gurls n guys, i'm glad to know them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeL8Y_bnXeI/AAAAAAAAABM/Hur2CLjbdL8/s1600-h/DSC04635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324095215779667426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeL8Y_bnXeI/AAAAAAAAABM/Hur2CLjbdL8/s320/DSC04635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, these are d girls mostly from the same dorm as me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From left: Mimi, me, May Chen, Halimaton, Najwa, Kina, Nor, Humaira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bottom left: Yan, Nor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be tricked by their sweet, gentle faces...They go wild and crazy back at d dorm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humaira: Hoi, jamie! Saya nak tarik free hair awak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mimi: Hey, jgn buas la! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeL-R_5A-yI/AAAAAAAAABU/32eMilVfbSE/s1600-h/DSC04738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324097294667152162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeL-R_5A-yI/AAAAAAAAABU/32eMilVfbSE/s320/DSC04738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaahhh, these were the earlier days, relaxing 'riadah-hour' when we were supposed to exercise and play games. Ha..ha posing 4 d camera IS our relaxing activity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But since 'kawad' practice started, we didn't have any relaxing time at ALL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All i remember was applying sunblock everyday n then SKUAD, SKUAD SEDIA! yikez~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324100321316499970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeMBCLCc8gI/AAAAAAAAABc/QfMTqxcVXpI/s320/DSC04633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/5243565411246218107-8086741437621631076?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/8086741437621631076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/national-service-mshc-kump1-siri609.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8086741437621631076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/8086741437621631076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/national-service-mshc-kump1-siri609.html' title='National Service MSHC Kump1 Siri6/09'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeL6WQJzyxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/D8QhP_AptEk/s72-c/1_687750210l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243565411246218107.post-1482664360446696957</id><published>2009-04-13T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:53:55.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introductions'/><title type='text'>ReDoing my personal blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeLvGMOELYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kLLTXJOr_Vg/s1600-h/DSC00823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324080599143820674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeLvGMOELYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kLLTXJOr_Vg/s200/DSC00823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i wanna try out blogspot and i'm gonna throw all my thoughts here, if ya don't mind =) Hahaha of course u don't coz it belongs to me...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However very, very personal information will not be posted here because very likely they will be easily exposed to those unwanted readers. Lolz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you guys enjoy my blog but if you don't, don't throw in unpleasant comments arite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;be blessed peepz! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5243565411246218107-1482664360446696957?l=phunkj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/feeds/1482664360446696957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/redoing-my-personal-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1482664360446696957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5243565411246218107/posts/default/1482664360446696957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phunkj.blogspot.com/2009/04/redoing-my-personal-blog.html' title='ReDoing my personal blog'/><author><name>phunkJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537712614736812059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SgQ95rE8DtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j6VuwzFsO0k/S220/DSC00974.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_giY0aDniy7s/SeLvGMOELYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kLLTXJOr_Vg/s72-c/DSC00823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
