<?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-4601488905948570429</id><updated>2011-07-08T17:59:33.528+08:00</updated><category term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><category term='thunders'/><category term='Bird Talk'/><category term='bRain Thoughts'/><category term='Wishlist'/><category term='More Rain'/><category term='Conversation'/><category term='Music and Clips'/><category term='Internship'/><category term='Friends n family'/><category term='Craps'/><category term='Tags'/><category term='college life'/><category term='The Dark Side'/><title type='text'>when the rain sings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-804856381480705704</id><published>2009-10-02T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:52:43.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The real beginning</title><content type='html'>Time flies. Moved on to another big phase in life. Doesn't seem very appealing as what we used to think when we were still young. Thoughts of "can't wait to grow up" and "can't wait to finish my studies" has proven to be foolish thoughts. "A's" is no longer important, instead "money" is.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has not change much since this transition. Only difference is that we have to bear much more responsibilities, financial ones especially. No more sleeping in when you can't get up in the morning, no more shopping and karaoke in the afternoons, no more late night net surfing or mamak sessions. After a whole day at work, the only thing you will think of to do when you get back home is get some REST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far I've been adapting to this kind of life quite well, although I have lose out quite a number of things, quality time with friends, and MYSELF. Anyhow I'm very thankful that I landed myself a job right after I graduate, not a very high pay job but met the 'standards' for a degree graduate, wonderful bosses, great colleagues, having the freedom and doing what I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While others are still enjoying their post-graduation holidays and 'window shopping' for the best job they could ever find, I put myself straight away into the never ending working life without much hesitation. Hope I have made the right decision. For now, I still believe I'm making the right decision. *fingers crossed*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-804856381480705704?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/804856381480705704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=804856381480705704&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/804856381480705704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/804856381480705704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-beginning.html' title='The real beginning'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-16258511679945255</id><published>2008-12-30T18:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:20:54.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>Big sigh</title><content type='html'>I don't want to graduate yet!&lt;br /&gt;Especially at this kind of time.&lt;br /&gt;People already losing their jobs due to retrenchment, who's going to hire more?&lt;br /&gt;I want time to STOP...&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be 2009 very very soon.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;time to make my new year resolutions. which I hardly ever remember after a week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*double sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/4601488905948570429-16258511679945255?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/16258511679945255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=16258511679945255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/16258511679945255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/16258511679945255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/12/big-sigh.html' title='Big sigh'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8869624038165235662</id><published>2008-10-20T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:01:20.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><title type='text'>Clever Joke</title><content type='html'>A distinguished young woman on a flight from Ireland asked the Priest beside her, "Father, may I ask a favor?"&lt;br /&gt;"Of course my child. What may I do for you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I bought an expensive woman's electronic hair dryer for my mother's birthday that is unopened and well over the Customs limits, and I'm afraid they'll confiscate it. Is there any way you could carry it through Customs for me? Under your robes perhaps?"&lt;br /&gt;The priest answered: "I would love to help you, dear, but I must warn you: I will not lie."&lt;br /&gt;"With your honest face, Father, no one will question you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got to Customs, she let the priest go ahead of her. The official asked, "Father, do you have anything to declare?"&lt;br /&gt;"From the top of my head down to my waist, I have nothing to declare."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official thought this answer strange, so asked,&lt;br /&gt;"And what do you have to declare from your waist to the floor?"&lt;br /&gt;"I have a marvelous instrument designed to be used on a woman, but which is, to date, unused."&lt;br /&gt;Roaring with laughter, the official said, "Go ahead, Father. Next!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8869624038165235662?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8869624038165235662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8869624038165235662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8869624038165235662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8869624038165235662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/10/clever-joke.html' title='Clever Joke'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1331791181122556459</id><published>2008-10-10T00:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:57:52.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Picture of the day~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SO40GUefaGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/QBiQLb1NpKw/s1600-h/DSC01559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SO40GUefaGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/QBiQLb1NpKw/s400/DSC01559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255195098368403554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A library in a public university I went today. Men and women cannot sit together you know, very 'dangerous'. So 'brothers' have to go to the right, and 'sisters', to the left. Have to sit far far away from each other, so no chance of khalwat. Play safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The university also has TWO stadiums, one for 'brothers', and one for 'sisters'. Cool right...&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/4601488905948570429-1331791181122556459?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1331791181122556459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1331791181122556459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1331791181122556459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1331791181122556459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/10/picture-of-day.html' title='Picture of the day~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SO40GUefaGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/QBiQLb1NpKw/s72-c/DSC01559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1203795689239653702</id><published>2008-09-24T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T00:58:07.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>I want a toy poodle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gotpetsonline.com/pictures-gallery/dog-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/toy-poodle-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/pictures/toy-poodle-0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.gotpetsonline.com/pictures-gallery/dog-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/toy-poodle-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/pictures/toy-poodle-0200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://reinventingmylife.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/toy-poodle-0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://reinventingmylife.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/toy-poodle-0202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't they adorable???&lt;br /&gt;I want one!&lt;br /&gt;But it's just a wish. A dream.&lt;br /&gt;Coz it's too expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh&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/4601488905948570429-1203795689239653702?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1203795689239653702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1203795689239653702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1203795689239653702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1203795689239653702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-toy-poodle.html' title='I want a toy poodle!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2145625459128177856</id><published>2008-08-02T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T17:38:34.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Cheras-Kajang Highway freak accident</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but every year during the 7th Lunar Month, I notice many people pass away naturally or unnaturally. The elder people will say that it is because of the Hungry Ghost Festival, where the hell gates are opened for the spirits to roam the earth, and they will ground us after 7pm, fearing that the hungry ghosts will harm us or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, on the very first day of the 7th Lunar Month, a freak accident took away 2 lives and left 7 others injured, with 5 in critical condition. You might be thinking that I'm being superstitious for making a connection with the freak accident with the 7th lunar month, but would you not believe it in this case? To me it's like too true to be a coincidence, especially when you drive to and fro from school using the very same road almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the news &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/2/nation/21987463&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The accident caused a massive  jam which lasted around 5 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A 10-tonne lorry carrying big rocks came down from the slope on&lt;br /&gt;the upper left of the picture. I think the brakes failed and&lt;br /&gt;look what happened in the coming pictures.&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://bp2.blogger.com/_qN-S-DmN8-U/SJM6z1qG9NI/AAAAAAAABi0/8JhKSh-bXOk/s1600/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qN-S-DmN8-U/SJM6z1qG9NI/AAAAAAAABi0/8JhKSh-bXOk/s1600/untitled.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Luckily there was a 8-feet high stone wall, if  it were to be a flat piec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e of land, imagine&lt;br /&gt;how bad it would be if the lorry didn't stop and go on crashing into the Giant Hypermarket&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://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't think there's anyway the lorry driver could have&lt;br /&gt;survived the crash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in such a condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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://gallery.thestar.com.my/thumbnails/1122/police.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://gallery.thestar.com.my/thumbnails/1122/police.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0011-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Iswara is beyond recognition&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://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2008/8/2/nation/n_01accident2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2008/8/2/nation/n_01accident2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The usual crowd at accident sites&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://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Kancil and Kelisa. The driver of the Kancil survived unharmed.&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://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/ssfoo/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The lorry's first victims. The motorcycle and the Ssang Yong.&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://bp2.blogger.com/_qN-S-DmN8-U/SJP_LeuQTcI/AAAAAAAABkE/we_REi-j0-U/s1600/smash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qN-S-DmN8-U/SJP_LeuQTcI/AAAAAAAABkE/we_REi-j0-U/s1600/smash.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pile of scrap metal, and rocks. Look at the sandwiched van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Miraculously, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he driver survived the crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Imagine that if it were you, at 9:30 in the morning, you were happily driving to work/school, happily thinking that today is a Friday and thinking of plans with your friends and loved ones for the weekend, and suddenly a 10-tonne lorry out of nowhere came crashing into you, just like a big bowling ball, sweeping you and the other cars right to the stone wall? You don't even have time to say goodbye to your loved ones, nor tell them how much you love them, or tell them how sorry you are for all the mistakes you have made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious, but very short. There's a chinese saying that, 棺材是裝死人，不是裝老人 (Coffins are for dead people, not old people). We'll never know when we might leave this world, maybe tomorrow, maybe the very next second. Just like Kpl Mohd Nuh Ali, who in his many years put his life at risk diffusing bombs, would not even imagned that he would die in such a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condolenses to the families of Kpl Mohd Nuh Ali and Mr. Kang Ban Hin, may both of them rest in peace. As for the 7 other survivors, may you get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not just about eating, drinking, sleeping, and enjoying. Live our lives to the fullest, be grateful for what we have now and cherish the people around us before everything is too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dad, Mom, Michelle, Missy, Bing, my family members, my friends, and my loved one,&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-2145625459128177856?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2145625459128177856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2145625459128177856&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2145625459128177856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2145625459128177856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/08/cheras-kajang-highway-freak-accident.html' title='Cheras-Kajang Highway freak accident'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qN-S-DmN8-U/SJM6z1qG9NI/AAAAAAAABi0/8JhKSh-bXOk/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3749634722459665867</id><published>2008-07-31T00:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T01:27:09.054+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><title type='text'>Join the VAIO hunt now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://l.innity-asia.com/widget/view/4159/swf/http%253A%252F%252F202.150.221.50%252Fsites%252Fvaiohunt%252Fmicrosite%252Fblog_map" id="mysonyvaiohunt" width="600" height="450"&gt;&lt;param value="http://l.innity-asia.com/widget/view/4159/swf/http%253A%252F%252F202.150.221.50%252Fsites%252Fvaiohunt%252Fmicrosite%252Fblog_map" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="clickTAG=http://l.innity-asia.com/widget/click/4159/http%25253A%25252F%25252Fcorp.sony.com.my%25252Fvaio%25252F%25253Fvhref%25253D10416&amp;amp;id=10416" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;param value="opaque" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;param value="all" name="allowNetworking"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRIZES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 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Imagine lying down on the green grass, looking up the bright blue sky full of white, fluffy clouds~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a sudden passion for clouds recently... Couldn't stop myself from paying attention to the formation of clouds everytime I'm out in the sun... especially when driving alone...  what a blissful solitude~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225526788451481586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITM7ZXwN_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/MOH6Bjs8uEc/s400/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monster with really BIG eyes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225526164671872082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITMXFnGvFI/AAAAAAAAAac/SpRXlD6I9o8/s400/DSC00442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looks like a crescent moon to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225525846749516610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITMElQgk0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/Yr2zSQ9JRdk/s400/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone can see the Borneo island?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225525363599248802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITLodYgjaI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qe04jtnSZ5s/s400/DSC00514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cotton balls in the sky~&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_5225526318635496546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITMgDK5NGI/AAAAAAAAAak/AUzn21-4tU0/s400/DSC00437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sky is splitting into half!&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_5225525126430636210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITLap3GuLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-7nrnlr6BqM/s400/DSC00518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunny day, fluffy clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225524204848127394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITKlAstnaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/IEe1ZtSMFaE/s400/DSC00520.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My all time favourite, up to now, though it's quite dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think one day I might get myself into a car accident for inattentive driving~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-2078134644418289225?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2078134644418289225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2078134644418289225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2078134644418289225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2078134644418289225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/07/clouds.html' title='Clouds~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SITM7ZXwN_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/MOH6Bjs8uEc/s72-c/DSC00430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4693163339436512846</id><published>2008-07-01T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T00:53:10.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><title type='text'>Bon appétit, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what I saw on a van selling 'tong sui' just outside my college today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGkJGDryhzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QXG_OEBNJ4c/s1600-h/DSC00395a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGkJGDryhzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QXG_OEBNJ4c/s400/DSC00395a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217711642958268210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SEMEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GINKGO!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First word that came out from my mouth - EEEW!&lt;br /&gt;What was that!?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't semen a thick, whitish fluid that is produced during ejaculation by male mammals and carries sperm cells? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(definition sourced from Dictionary.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thought it was a misspelled word, or just a very BIG joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still my gang and I still bought "tong sui" from that uncle, who must be puzzled why I had such a big reaction towards his "menu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However the 'Semen Gingko' tastes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No "weird" taste like what the name states. *gulp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back and Googled for 'Semen Ginkgo', and found out that it is a correct term, although the common term is Ginkgo Biloba, Semen Ginkgo is it's  pharmaceutic name.&lt;br /&gt;Another meaning of 'semen', besides what we learned in science class, is the seed of plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, selling 'tong sui' only mah, need to use so "high tech" word meh.&lt;br /&gt;Misleading and freaking people out only. *shakes head*&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/4601488905948570429-4693163339436512846?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4693163339436512846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4693163339436512846&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4693163339436512846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4693163339436512846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/07/bon-apptit-anyone.html' title='Bon appétit, anyone?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGkJGDryhzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QXG_OEBNJ4c/s72-c/DSC00395a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-745007885290971344</id><published>2008-06-25T00:54:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T01:00:06.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>Post #110</title><content type='html'>It has been a super long time since I last updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to write, so I'll photo blog instead, with random pics from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The craze of this little alien pup CJ7 is over now.&lt;br /&gt;It's already dead n has turned blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEy0eTCjGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/3xfAgFv_IKA/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEy0eTCjGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/3xfAgFv_IKA/s400/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215505720539253858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend pierced his ear out of curiosity, and for fun.&lt;br /&gt;Myth: Men who pierce their ears are gays, gangsters, or 'lala'.&lt;br /&gt;Fact: You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEyrqbagHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/J73jL9qpD88/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEyrqbagHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/J73jL9qpD88/s400/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215505569176780914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year we celebrated mothers' day at a charity dinner with other mothers as well.&lt;br /&gt;The flowers not just only burned a hole in our pockets, it almost burned our whole pants &gt;&lt;'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGExw-lf2pI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5GxXNCfKpQU/s1600-h/DSC01686+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGExw-lf2pI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5GxXNCfKpQU/s400/DSC01686+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215504560975501970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakak has one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEyKTGfSJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bcX82yydQRg/s1600-h/DSC01688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEyKTGfSJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bcX82yydQRg/s400/DSC01688.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215504995979315346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found out that children's pose are almost the same.&lt;br /&gt;The influence of cartoons?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway they are so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEvLiPK9sI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Z9INLHg8LPg/s1600-h/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEvLiPK9sI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Z9INLHg8LPg/s400/DSC00316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215501718687250114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEu-HZxvlI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GDFcVUbeyuE/s1600-h/DSC00353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEu-HZxvlI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GDFcVUbeyuE/s400/DSC00353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215501488145677906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEuv-RYnUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/U-TuoM2jqI8/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEuv-RYnUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/U-TuoM2jqI8/s400/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215501245176388930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEui2wFiyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/P_zxCULk-B0/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEui2wFiyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/P_zxCULk-B0/s400/DSC00354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215501019819379490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now this kitty's pose is really 'lan si'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEsnagnl5I/AAAAAAAAAXo/cGsvnAqZ8qk/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEsnagnl5I/AAAAAAAAAXo/cGsvnAqZ8qk/s400/DSC00232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215498899114399634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is an average portion of Heppy's Maggi mee meal - 2 packets.&lt;br /&gt;His highest record: 5 packets in one go.&lt;br /&gt;His brother: SIX!&lt;br /&gt;See already full lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGErsHIEVPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tIj5s_8gxkM/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGErsHIEVPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tIj5s_8gxkM/s400/DSC00277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215497880298870002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My 1st ice-cream birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;With frozen fruits on top XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGErNNiwSzI/AAAAAAAAAXY/yhkFhWXWKBg/s1600-h/DSC02096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGErNNiwSzI/AAAAAAAAAXY/yhkFhWXWKBg/s400/DSC02096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215497349445471026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The formation of clouds are wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to collect more of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEq6grY2qI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yHZwvaqnCDY/s1600-h/Where.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEq6grY2qI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yHZwvaqnCDY/s400/Where.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215497028164442786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEqgib20jI/AAAAAAAAAXI/MKmJZeNvsrI/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEqgib20jI/AAAAAAAAAXI/MKmJZeNvsrI/s400/DSC00289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215496581959569970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The result of an impulsive decision.&lt;br /&gt;My sister turned aunty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEqUeSC8iI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vQpq3eCRnmE/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEqUeSC8iI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vQpq3eCRnmE/s400/DSC00290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215496374686249506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what we do on Saturday and Sunday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEqBUsSjkI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fWnEq8tIWfM/s1600-h/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEqBUsSjkI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fWnEq8tIWfM/s400/DSC00292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215496045694455362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my new bedtime companion!&lt;br /&gt;His name is Wormy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it sounds horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEpBHhye5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/OSroOJOxPIc/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEpBHhye5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/OSroOJOxPIc/s400/DSC00368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215494942649121682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEo0HVUZqI/AAAAAAAAAWo/r-NTNo8Mi5c/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEo0HVUZqI/AAAAAAAAAWo/r-NTNo8Mi5c/s400/DSC00369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215494719258519202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "great" start for a Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone squeezing into a so-called express lane to avoid the jam ahead.&lt;br /&gt;But we are already in the jam!&lt;br /&gt;Created by no one else but ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEn7nSFX0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/jt1QevMp5fw/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEn7nSFX0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/jt1QevMp5fw/s400/DSC00367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215493748582342466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignment deadlines are near!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone going crazy!&lt;br /&gt;Yay! See you in Hospital Bahagia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The End-&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/4601488905948570429-745007885290971344?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/745007885290971344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=745007885290971344&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/745007885290971344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/745007885290971344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/06/post-110.html' title='Post #110'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SGEy0eTCjGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/3xfAgFv_IKA/s72-c/DSC00009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4138353035935217132</id><published>2008-04-26T16:38:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T17:01:27.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><title type='text'>China Engrish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLuZQ2hQ-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8PUVb_LoHw8/s1600-h/image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLuZQ2hQ-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8PUVb_LoHw8/s400/image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193475438099383266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How 'kind' of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLuJg2hQ9I/AAAAAAAAAWI/UE_QaYXdI3o/s1600-h/image002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLuJg2hQ9I/AAAAAAAAAWI/UE_QaYXdI3o/s400/image002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193475167516443602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New type of crime: 'stealing' humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLt3Q2hQ8I/AAAAAAAAAWA/CdqGyEc_qBs/s1600-h/image019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLt3Q2hQ8I/AAAAAAAAAWA/CdqGyEc_qBs/s400/image019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193474853983830978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Press' the glass in order NOT to get hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLssg2hQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/JE6c0KiWktU/s1600-h/image022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLssg2hQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/JE6c0KiWktU/s400/image022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193473569788609458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How to clean the table when you're dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLsPg2hQ6I/AAAAAAAAAVw/FjO6XYjOO40/s1600-h/image016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLsPg2hQ6I/AAAAAAAAAVw/FjO6XYjOO40/s400/image016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193473071572403106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Asian 'rear'. Round and juicy. *howl* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLrog2hQ5I/AAAAAAAAAVo/41KUg5TIYfs/s1600-h/image010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLrog2hQ5I/AAAAAAAAAVo/41KUg5TIYfs/s400/image010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193472401557504914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's Viagra to keep you UP, and now there's this new product to keep you DOWN, in grape flavor? lol.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLqeg2hQ4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/qFsMScvLXFM/s1600-h/image012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLqeg2hQ4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/qFsMScvLXFM/s400/image012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193471130247185282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, listen to their 'warning' if you don't want to turn into a eunuch. They rear piranhas. *chomp chomp*&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/4601488905948570429-4138353035935217132?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4138353035935217132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4138353035935217132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4138353035935217132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4138353035935217132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/04/china-engrish.html' title='China Engrish'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SBLuZQ2hQ-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8PUVb_LoHw8/s72-c/image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4392722037988254421</id><published>2008-04-22T17:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T17:57:37.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><title type='text'>Wishlist</title><content type='html'>Remember the movie, Meet the Parents? Still remember how Jack Byrnes (Robert De Niro) give Gaylord Focker (Ben Stiller) that "I'm watching you" sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EI7lXMHYbKo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EI7lXMHYbKo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my dad say he's "watching over me" by reading my blog, I'm going to start to make a wish list &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;del&gt;for him to see&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! ^^&lt;br /&gt;First thing on my list, a new mobile phone! I've been using my antique Nokia 3120 since April 2005, which is exactly 3 years already! I need a new one! The antique has to go to the museum before it causes me more problems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sony Ericsson K530i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/file/1.254334.1193027660/K530i_see_the_product_large_2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/file/1.254334.1193027660/K530i_see_the_product_large_2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want it in red!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cellaz.com/photos/news/1785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.cellaz.com/photos/news/1785.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need sponsors, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SA2w8Q2hQ3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/a6z1HzVDVLE/s1600-h/cute-cat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SA2w8Q2hQ3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/a6z1HzVDVLE/s400/cute-cat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192000494790329202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming up next: Pangkor Trip&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/4601488905948570429-4392722037988254421?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4392722037988254421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4392722037988254421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4392722037988254421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4392722037988254421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/04/wishlist.html' title='Wishlist'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SA2w8Q2hQ3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/a6z1HzVDVLE/s72-c/cute-cat2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8101692330785319022</id><published>2008-04-12T16:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T17:05:34.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Holiday Dilemma</title><content type='html'>After 4 months of mental torture, the semester has finally come to an end. Can you imagine how desperate you are for the holidays, and when you finally have it, you don't know what to do with them and start to miss school? I'm one of them.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a very long time since I had a 3 weeks long holiday, and I don't know how to spend my holidays. OMG. I seriously need a plan. What do you think is the best plan for a meaningful holiday? Go for vacation? Already planned. Do some cleaning up? Not in the mood. Read a book? The last time I finished a book is years ago, I still have many leftovers. I seriously don't know what to do at this moment. I... I... I think I'm starting to miss school T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else to crap now, so I'll just post a comic to wrap things up. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Although there's no connection to this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SAB4btGzx7I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0q6kJ6LtsXM/s1600-h/pic04099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SAB4btGzx7I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0q6kJ6LtsXM/s400/pic04099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188279188090767282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays to me and my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8101692330785319022?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8101692330785319022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8101692330785319022&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8101692330785319022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8101692330785319022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/04/holiday-dilemma.html' title='Holiday Dilemma'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/SAB4btGzx7I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0q6kJ6LtsXM/s72-c/pic04099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8526191199399054687</id><published>2008-04-10T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T17:06:39.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>I'm a Cookie Monster!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Cookie Monster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/cookie-monster.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstood as a primal monster, you're a true hedonist with a huge sweet tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually feeling: Hungry. Cookies are preferred, but you'll eat anything if cookies aren't around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are famous for: Your slightly crazy eyes and usual way of speaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you life your life: In the moment. "Me want COOKIE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/"&gt;The Sesame Street Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss sesame street so much! Used to watch it every morning when I'm young! OMG I'm going to &lt;a href="http://youtube.com"&gt;Youtube &lt;/a&gt;to watch some now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8526191199399054687?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8526191199399054687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8526191199399054687&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8526191199399054687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8526191199399054687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-cookie-monster.html' title='I&apos;m a Cookie Monster!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5470405314314284590</id><published>2008-03-21T00:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T01:21:02.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>A rabbit wishing to have fangs</title><content type='html'>Ask every college or university student, and they will know how it feels like when the semester is ending:&lt;br /&gt;Assignment deadlines nearing,&lt;br /&gt;final exams almost right after assignment deadlines,&lt;br /&gt;so much work yet so little time,&lt;br /&gt;blood pressure and stress level rising,&lt;br /&gt;immune system weakening,&lt;br /&gt;the people around starts to become easily irritated or irritating, just like yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lets see, 2 more weeks before the semester ends, and I still have 1 documentary, 1 writing assignment, 1 viva, 1 presentation, 1 mock interview and 1 proposal, and the deadlines for 5 out of these 6 is next week! I'm so &lt;del&gt;not&lt;/del&gt; going to get through this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say I'm too kind, I say I'm too timid to be bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the paragraph below, I don't want you to get an eye sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;You booked something, lets say a reference book from a friend in advance, but when the day is near, another friend said he wants to borrow that same book from the friend on the same day. Fine, since I can try to find another book from someone else, let it be, you might need it more than I do. So I searched high and low for another book, and couldn't get an extra one. Then you come back and try to take away my stationaries too? bla... bla... bla.... Oh, so you took the video camera i booked first, and now you want to borrow my tripod as well?!! Well, I'm not happy and not comfortable about it, but never mind, you can take it. &lt;i&gt;sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too kind to people? Easily taken advantage of? Not bitchy enough?&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually very mean. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R-KaUY4Ph2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/MKH3kLNtUiA/s1600-h/200174645-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R-KaUY4Ph2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/MKH3kLNtUiA/s400/200174645-003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179872196495902562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helpless. Hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/4601488905948570429-5470405314314284590?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5470405314314284590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5470405314314284590&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5470405314314284590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5470405314314284590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/03/rabbit-who-wishes-to-have-fangs.html' title='A rabbit wishing to have fangs'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R-KaUY4Ph2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/MKH3kLNtUiA/s72-c/200174645-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5683336764712259910</id><published>2008-03-15T02:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T02:25:08.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Whatever.... F*ck!</title><content type='html'>Whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWUlzP5EoCc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWUlzP5EoCc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how she rolls her eyes? 17" is the best part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frog? F*ck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eg-p4GXt834&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eg-p4GXt834&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veli funny ah~ addicted already.... Children are just so adorable and innocent....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-5683336764712259910?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5683336764712259910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5683336764712259910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5683336764712259910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5683336764712259910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/03/whatever-fck.html' title='Whatever.... F*ck!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5314930821807316365</id><published>2008-03-09T17:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:05:41.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>On election day</title><content type='html'>My 80+ year old grandmother missed this year's general election because there's too much inconvenience for her to fulfill her duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day when the results were all over the news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AhMa: I didn't vote la, can or not one? (looking worried)&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Can la... Malaysian government won't send u back to China for not voting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, there's a reason behind why she's so afraid of not voting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two decades ago, the Chinese old folks were "threatened" that if you don't vote for the government, you'll be sent back to China. And their tactics for the other uneducated people will be, "Let me teach you how to fill up the ballot paper... Nah, you don't want to choose 'Chin Kia' (the scale) right, put a BIG CROSS beside their logo, don't let them win!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart... but so unethical... thanks to the internet and bloggers, Malaysians are now more aware of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know what&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible... 5 states, 2/3 majority... what's next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R9PDXaM_2ZI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/C7E5hkvP168/s1600-h/newdawn_Q1_2008_POL5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R9PDXaM_2ZI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/C7E5hkvP168/s400/newdawn_Q1_2008_POL5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175695203717077394" 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;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture source: &lt;a href="http://votemalaysia.com/"&gt;http://votemalaysia.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-5314930821807316365?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5314930821807316365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5314930821807316365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5314930821807316365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5314930821807316365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/03/on-election-day.html' title='On election day'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R9PDXaM_2ZI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/C7E5hkvP168/s72-c/newdawn_Q1_2008_POL5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-489921320366208070</id><published>2008-02-27T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T21:39:30.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><title type='text'>Jokes to share</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial Black,Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;From a forwarded email landed in my mailbox...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent  poems by not so famous poets... found on toilet doors and walls.......... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A budding  poet trying his best... &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I lie in stinky vapour,&lt;br /&gt;Because  some bastard stole the toilet paper,&lt;br /&gt;Shall I lie, or shall I linger,&lt;br /&gt;Or  shall I be forced to use my finger. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he graduated to be a poet,  he wrote this...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I sit&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;Tried to  shit&lt;br /&gt;But only farted&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who had a different experience  wrote,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're lucky&lt;br /&gt;You had your chance&lt;br /&gt;I tried to fart,&lt;br /&gt;And  shit my pants!&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's true that people find inspiration  in toilets.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came here&lt;br /&gt;To shit and stink,&lt;br /&gt;But all I  do&lt;br /&gt;Is sit and think.&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also people who come in for a  different purpose..&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some come here to sit and think,&lt;br /&gt;Some  come here to shit and stink,&lt;br /&gt;But I come&lt;br /&gt;here to scratch my balls  ,&lt;br /&gt;And read the bullshit on the walls...&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toilets  walls also double as job advertisement space....... &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(written  high upon the wall)&lt;br /&gt;If you can piss above this line, the Singapore Fire  Department wants you. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ministry of Environment  advertisement. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aim to please!&lt;br /&gt;You aim too! Please  &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the inside of a toilet door: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrons are  requested to remain seated throughout the entire performance. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  finally, this should teach some a lesson... Sign seen at a  restaurant:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hands that clean these toilets also make your  food...please aim properly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &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/4601488905948570429-489921320366208070?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/489921320366208070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=489921320366208070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/489921320366208070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/489921320366208070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/02/jokes-to-share.html' title='Jokes to share'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4639466480540300911</id><published>2008-02-12T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T00:01:02.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>Let the picture do the talking (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>What people do when they have nothing better to do during Chinese New Year reunions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R7G-32WiPsI/AAAAAAAAASk/3Xsqnmky3qA/s1600-h/stooges+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R7G-32WiPsI/AAAAAAAAASk/3Xsqnmky3qA/s400/stooges+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166120114262785730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still look the same... only that our hands and legs grew longer... and certain "parts" too.... i mean our hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4639466480540300911?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4639466480540300911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4639466480540300911&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4639466480540300911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4639466480540300911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/02/let-picture-do-talking-part-1.html' title='Let the picture do the talking (Part 1)'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R7G-32WiPsI/AAAAAAAAASk/3Xsqnmky3qA/s72-c/stooges+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1794559579089476915</id><published>2008-01-08T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T02:42:18.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>Another bird talk~</title><content type='html'>It's been way tooo long since I've last blogged... Reasons? No mood? Nothing to blog? No time? Too occupied? These are my reasons, AND excuse... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize my last post was my 100th post in blogger until now =='' Well I can still cheer for the 101th post! Wooohooo!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, end of these nonsense... Many things happened while I 'left' the blogsphere, goods and bads, ups and downs, what to do... this is LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the reason why I suddenly have this super-strong urge to leave something here is because of this funny, silly respond on MSN from my bf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;hdd3h~hpu!w&gt; says (2:24 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cant think anythn now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sleepy ady T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from "men's health"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sleep late will increase the probability for a guy having erectile problem T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i scare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... I'm so gonna get killed for this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1794559579089476915?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1794559579089476915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1794559579089476915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1794559579089476915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1794559579089476915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-bird-talk.html' title='Another bird talk~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1247463754420727751</id><published>2007-11-16T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:46:59.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Myth or Fact?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rz2w2WkW_vI/AAAAAAAAARE/XYdYioeG9ys/s1600-h/male_brain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rz2w2WkW_vI/AAAAAAAAARE/XYdYioeG9ys/s400/male_brain.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133453598089740018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rz2whWkW_uI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vU48DG7adbc/s1600-h/female_brain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rz2whWkW_uI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vU48DG7adbc/s400/female_brain.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133453237312487138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what say you?&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/4601488905948570429-1247463754420727751?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1247463754420727751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1247463754420727751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1247463754420727751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1247463754420727751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/11/myth-or-fact.html' title='Myth or Fact?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rz2w2WkW_vI/AAAAAAAAARE/XYdYioeG9ys/s72-c/male_brain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-7645628280222043356</id><published>2007-11-03T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T16:44:39.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Another day of work~</title><content type='html'>Do you know what "da zahp" means in cantonese?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know how to translate it, but in a nicer term, it means 'multi-purpose worker', and that's the job I'm doing now... cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was such a peaceful day, no gardening (^^v), all we did was brainstorming and planning for an upcoming event - sort of a learning camp at a secondary school. Besides that I learned a lot from a senior staff, and we went tapau'ing together... by foot... with heels! &gt;&lt;'''  She's smart, wearing comfy sandals, and yes, I'm stupid...&lt;br /&gt;So the stupid one learned her lesson, and wore SHOES on casual Saturday! I went alone today, walked out from the housing area to the shops nearby (not very near), and tapau KFC for 9 people: Family Feast - Combo B... imagine how many things I have to carry T_T It's so heavy I almost can't feel my fingers when I finally got back.. And worst, I lost my way for a few mintues =.= Laugh as hard as you want... I don't mind... I'm proud to be directionless :( You must be thinking why not drive out... coz the roads there are complicated and congested, and my car is blocked...&lt;br /&gt;I got to know a bunch of funny elderly students... yeah, they are old enough to be my parents, but they are way too funny... just like small kids making fun of each other... they are students doing a certificate in Counseling, and most of them are rich people who has lots of time to spare... they are still having class now, once they are done, we all get to go home!!!&lt;br /&gt;That's about it... 15 minutes more to finish work! Yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;Stephie, next week is your turn... Wahahahahaaaa... Oh no... Monday have to sweep the floor... zzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-7645628280222043356?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/7645628280222043356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=7645628280222043356&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7645628280222043356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7645628280222043356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-day-of-work.html' title='Another day of work~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3456950713839728030</id><published>2007-11-01T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T00:30:38.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Child Abuse!</title><content type='html'>Last week... I left SpongeBob with my bf for "free laundry service".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario: Me on duty in school, and him at home doing laundry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MSN window pops up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hep: You know what... You wouldn't be happy about how I treat Mr. SpongeBob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Why!? What did you do to him!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hep:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*scribbling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn20VjDSkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/hUll0CewINQ/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn20VjDSkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/hUll0CewINQ/s400/untitled1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127901029735811650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OOOMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I went to collect Mr. SpongeBob after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real crime scene... look closely to spot the victim....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn5UljDSlI/AAAAAAAAAQk/tzhKvQi2R8s/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn5UljDSlI/AAAAAAAAAQk/tzhKvQi2R8s/s400/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127903782809848402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little spongie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn5lljDSmI/AAAAAAAAAQs/9_fTSfh193A/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn5lljDSmI/AAAAAAAAAQs/9_fTSfh193A/s400/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127904074867624546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3456950713839728030?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3456950713839728030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3456950713839728030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3456950713839728030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3456950713839728030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/11/child-abuse.html' title='Child Abuse!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ryn20VjDSkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/hUll0CewINQ/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5474767982291335344</id><published>2007-11-01T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:20:02.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>1st Day of WORK!</title><content type='html'>It's soooo exciting! You know why? Because it's such a "special" day...&lt;br /&gt;My day started off with the typical bumper-to-bumper jam all the way from Cheras to MidValley (it really sux), and it seems like everybody is parking their car in the middle of the road! Not that bad la, just exaggerating a bit, but hey, it's really torturing... coz... pity me, I'm driving MANUAL man! *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brief introduction on my job: It's 10 to 6, Mondays to Fridays, and alternate full-Saturdays, in Petaling Jaya, nearby Hilton Hotel. By the way, I'm not that old yet to graduate, this is just my first internship, and the allowance is terrible... The average allowance my other course mates get is around RM300-500, and so far I heard the highest record is RM1200! My bf was even promised a basic salary of RM800, exclusive of commission T_T&lt;br /&gt;I have to work 5.3 months to get his basic salary! (Do the math yourself)... But I should really be grateful for getting this place, coz it's close to perfection.. and some of my friends don't even get paid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of whining (Part 1).. Lets go to whining Part 2~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the jam I still managed to reach half an hour earlier (coz i left home at 8:45am, to be safe okay...) And then, like the usual first day of work, show you around, tell you your responsibilities, etc. Then it came to assigning of jobs... No point explaining it here coz you'll start to yawn~ In short, it's exciting! But tiring.. of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm, my boss shooed everyone to the kitchen, and treated us Dominoes... Nice right? But have you heard of the idiom, "There's no such thing as a free lunch"? 3:30pm, guess what, GARDENING and WASHING! Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there's nothing wrong with your eyes, WE DID GARDENING and WASHING... of what? Of the walls outside! And it's a bungalow, with dirty walls.. pity us (luckily there are 5 of us to share the load)... and until 6pm, all we did was... *scrub scrub*... *splish splash*... *tug &amp;amp; pull*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it! First day of work... interesting enough? I'm so worn out... Can't wait for tmr!!!!!! Yippee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bear in mind that some of the happy or excited exclamations might be reversed in meaning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright note, there will not be any gardening or washing tmr! *crossed fingers*&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/4601488905948570429-5474767982291335344?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5474767982291335344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5474767982291335344&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5474767982291335344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5474767982291335344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/11/1st-day-of-work.html' title='1st Day of WORK!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5531399633129125625</id><published>2007-10-17T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T18:52:12.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>Help...</title><content type='html'>Last week of studies already ah! Next week finals ah! Deadlines to meet ah!&lt;br /&gt;This week is a very crucial week!!! It's DO IT or DIE week! T_T&lt;br /&gt;Insufficient sleep makes me super impatient.... Grrrr....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-5531399633129125625?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5531399633129125625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5531399633129125625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5531399633129125625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5531399633129125625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/10/help.html' title='Help...'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4269084643479756575</id><published>2007-10-12T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:46:49.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Waaa-cha! Hiak!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rw-WPvJaHMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MH7S-vBWmcg/s1600-h/little_devil_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120476498441673922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rw-WPvJaHMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MH7S-vBWmcg/s400/little_devil_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an innocent-looking DEVIL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wuahahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't mess with me or I'll BITE! Grrrr!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-end of crap... so lame...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay... I'm sick, AGAIN, at the same time - end of the semester, where a procrastinator like me have to stop procrastinating and meet assignment deadlines!!!! T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck to me... may I rest in peace... at night... in bed... zzzZzzZzzzZZzzzzzz&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/4601488905948570429-4269084643479756575?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4269084643479756575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4269084643479756575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4269084643479756575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4269084643479756575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/10/waaa-cha-hiak.html' title='Waaa-cha! Hiak!!!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rw-WPvJaHMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MH7S-vBWmcg/s72-c/little_devil_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3070317710862758212</id><published>2007-10-11T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T23:31:41.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>Men! Listen up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rw5A3fJaHLI/AAAAAAAAAQM/otEWYZvcVTQ/s1600-h/listening-to-wives-more-cur%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120101148364774578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rw5A3fJaHLI/AAAAAAAAAQM/otEWYZvcVTQ/s400/listening-to-wives-more-cur%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah... see... don't complain already ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3070317710862758212?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3070317710862758212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3070317710862758212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3070317710862758212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3070317710862758212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/10/men-listen-up.html' title='Men! Listen up!!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rw5A3fJaHLI/AAAAAAAAAQM/otEWYZvcVTQ/s72-c/listening-to-wives-more-cur%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1605981707503280349</id><published>2007-09-10T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:46:49.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Last movie I watched...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RuQw8u4iaLI/AAAAAAAAAQE/q9BPktg7WcM/s1600-h/spig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RuQw8u4iaLI/AAAAAAAAAQE/q9BPktg7WcM/s400/spig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108261697280436402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPIDER PIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPIDER PIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does whatever a SPIDER PIG does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can he swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From a web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No he cant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He’s a pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOK OUT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is a SPIDER PIG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lazy to update ah~ sorry guys.... kinda  busy lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of crapping-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/4601488905948570429-1605981707503280349?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1605981707503280349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1605981707503280349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1605981707503280349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1605981707503280349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/09/last-movie-i-watched.html' title='Last movie I watched...'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RuQw8u4iaLI/AAAAAAAAAQE/q9BPktg7WcM/s72-c/spig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8884602243730519565</id><published>2007-08-25T15:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:46:49.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>H.O.L.I.D.A.Y.S.!</title><content type='html'>Holidays lo... Hiak hiak hiak~&lt;br /&gt;One full week of holidays.... No plans... Nobody around... What to do?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep. Eat. Movie marathons. Online. Sleep. Eat. Wait for school to start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8884602243730519565?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8884602243730519565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8884602243730519565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8884602243730519565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8884602243730519565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/08/holidays.html' title='H.O.L.I.D.A.Y.S.!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4301531036407421119</id><published>2007-08-18T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T02:13:26.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>I want to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RsXigO4iaBI/AAAAAAAAAO0/w-ROg5bsB2o/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RsXigO4iaBI/AAAAAAAAAO0/w-ROg5bsB2o/s400/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099731196445878290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to go to the BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I WANT! I WANT! I WANT!&lt;br /&gt;It's been years since I last went to the beach T_T&lt;br /&gt;I missed many opportunities~ too many to be counted...&lt;br /&gt;I have no fate with beaches?&lt;br /&gt;Not fair! I've been living for 20 years nearby the sea, and yet there's no beach! Only freaking smelly mud!&lt;br /&gt;I live in a place called Klang, K.L.A.N.G. You know Klang River? It's one of the dirtiest river in Malaysia... Yes, all the water from that river flows into the sea, and Port Klang is the busiest port in Malaysia, imagine how "clean" the water can be?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the beach!!! Anywhere will do as long as there's clean, fine sand and clear water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't pull me back! I wanna go! I wanna go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/845626119_88cf1be089_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/845626119_88cf1be089_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sounded like a small child.... But... I.... I just wanna go... and I'm broke...&lt;br /&gt;Anybody willing to sponsor me? XD&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4301531036407421119?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4301531036407421119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4301531036407421119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4301531036407421119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4301531036407421119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-want-to-go.html' title='I want to go...'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RsXigO4iaBI/AAAAAAAAAO0/w-ROg5bsB2o/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8426627507080766026</id><published>2007-08-10T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T13:02:27.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Stamp? What's a stamp?</title><content type='html'>Just now my uncle Sean came knocking at my door, "Ei Mindy you got stamp or not?"&lt;br /&gt;I was dumbstruck for a moment, thinking "Stamp? What is it already ah? Sounds familiar."&lt;br /&gt;3 seconds later I managed to dig through my archives of vocabulary in my brain and found the rusted word 'stamp'...&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, don't have wor..."&lt;br /&gt;In my head I was saying, "How many people will still use stamps now wor..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly remembered how I use to collect stamps when I was in early primary school... It was the 'in' thing back then, where we do not spend most of the time in front of the PC, i think Microsoft Windows was not born yet... We were still using MS Dos and playing games like Lemmings, using floppy disks, and watching cartoons from video tapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrvvMReiLQI/AAAAAAAAANs/mx25m7pS_C0/s1600-h/stamp.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrvvMReiLQI/AAAAAAAAANs/mx25m7pS_C0/s1600-h/stamp.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rrvu1xeiLPI/AAAAAAAAANk/QzCLydg13Qg/s1600-h/videocassatte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rrvu1xeiLPI/AAAAAAAAANk/QzCLydg13Qg/s400/videocassatte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096930010881731826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess children now don't know what are stamps and video tapes already, all they know is "You're a NOOB!" Maybe in a few years time when we visit the museum, we'll see stamps and video tapes in the displays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrvvMReiLQI/AAAAAAAAANs/mx25m7pS_C0/s1600-h/stamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrvvMReiLQI/AAAAAAAAANs/mx25m7pS_C0/s400/stamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096930397428788482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you still have your collection of stamps with you, keep it well~ Who knows you'll make a fortune out of them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8426627507080766026?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8426627507080766026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8426627507080766026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8426627507080766026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8426627507080766026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/08/stamp-whats-stamp.html' title='Stamp? What&apos;s a stamp?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rrvu1xeiLPI/AAAAAAAAANk/QzCLydg13Qg/s72-c/videocassatte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2011555128173290612</id><published>2007-08-04T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T13:00:24.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>The 6-buttons elevator</title><content type='html'>Questions people will ask when they first "met" this special 6-buttons elevator:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I get to the 1st, 3rd, 5th, or 7th floor?&lt;br /&gt;Take the next lift beside it lar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the alarm button working?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but don't bother to use it, nobody will come to save you, because it's just music to their ears, it happens all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do if I'm stuck (again)?&lt;br /&gt;Just pry open the door with your hands...&lt;br /&gt;Seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what can I do if the door doesn't close when I get into the lift?&lt;br /&gt;Just kick the door and wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if it doesn't work anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Get out and walk up the stairs, duh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQjtheiLLI/AAAAAAAAANI/N6y9nQoVfak/s1600-h/UM+lift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQjtheiLLI/AAAAAAAAANI/N6y9nQoVfak/s400/UM+lift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094736343450397874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody dare to use this "special" lift, dated back before WW2*?&lt;br /&gt;The maximum load is 5 person, with no controls to open or close the door, and the whole lift trembles when it moves, making squeaky noises as if it's going to crash down any moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;Dare to try? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;(strictly not for the faint of heart!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQkeBeiLMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DaRBZnUUz0s/s1600-h/scared+in+lift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQkeBeiLMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DaRBZnUUz0s/s400/scared+in+lift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094737176674053314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I don't know exactly how old the elevator is, but I guess it's older than me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-2011555128173290612?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2011555128173290612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2011555128173290612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2011555128173290612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2011555128173290612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/08/6-buttons-elevator.html' title='The 6-buttons elevator'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQjtheiLLI/AAAAAAAAANI/N6y9nQoVfak/s72-c/UM+lift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8247685130454199893</id><published>2007-08-04T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T14:55:32.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>From someone stupid... ME</title><content type='html'>My last post was 12 June 2007, more than 1.5 months of absence in the blogsphere.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me, after trying hard to increase my blog visits, I left without notice and it accumulated dust...&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok... let me explain, I "left" because I'm busy (with coursework of course), and I'm occupied XD&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I used to blog because I was lonely *sobs* and writing posts serves as a medium for me to express my thoughts and feelings... Although I'm lonely no more now *grins* I'll come back once in a while, so stay tune guys~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQg0xeiLKI/AAAAAAAAANA/MSr2n96MyY0/s1600-h/dig+nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQg0xeiLKI/AAAAAAAAANA/MSr2n96MyY0/s320/dig+nose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094733169469566114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8247685130454199893?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8247685130454199893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8247685130454199893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8247685130454199893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8247685130454199893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/08/from-someone-stupid-me.html' title='From someone stupid... ME'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RrQg0xeiLKI/AAAAAAAAANA/MSr2n96MyY0/s72-c/dig+nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6466114494061694230</id><published>2007-06-12T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T01:20:40.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>My bro's a worse procrastinator than me!</title><content type='html'>My bro is supposed to interview people around his school for his Geography project, but he didn't do the interview part, he just created the outcome of the interview himself the day before he's supposed to pass his work up... See!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7SzqlSgBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YK1QNsjNtVA/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7SzqlSgBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YK1QNsjNtVA/s400/IMG_1823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075225615138979858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, I browse though the names one by one~ Then I saw my sisters' name, and mine too &gt;&lt;'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7SM6lSgAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yOC_1NjGSvo/s1600-h/IMG_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7SM6lSgAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yOC_1NjGSvo/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075224949419048962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first column is the spouse's name. And I saw Lee Sen Giap as my spouse. Who the heck is he? My bro said he's 李圣杰 (a Taiwanese singer)... *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found more ridicule names in the list... I told my bro, u think your teacher's stupid? He said "Of course not lah! But she'll just flip through briefly, she wouldn't notice".... Like that oso can... Sun Yat Sen leh! o.0'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7RbqlSf_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/5lNs5OgAChQ/s1600-h/IMG_1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7RbqlSf_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/5lNs5OgAChQ/s400/IMG_1822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075224103310491634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flipped to the last page, saw something, and laughed too hard until I feel like fainting due to lack of oxygen, and my tears almost flow out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7QuqlSf-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/7Jn3IEGqnfQ/s1600-h/IMG_1821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7QuqlSf-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/7Jn3IEGqnfQ/s400/IMG_1821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075223330216378338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIN GUAI LAN! If you don't understand Hokkien, it's roughly translated as "Really weird dick" =.='''&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe he will use this kind of word...&lt;br /&gt;One lesson learned: My bro big boy already...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6466114494061694230?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6466114494061694230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6466114494061694230&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6466114494061694230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6466114494061694230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-bros-worse-procrastinator-than-me.html' title='My bro&apos;s a worse procrastinator than me!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rm7SzqlSgBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YK1QNsjNtVA/s72-c/IMG_1823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6403342842747593670</id><published>2007-06-09T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T14:55:32.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>Back in action~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.zangygraphics.com/picture.php?c=" n="251"&gt;&lt;img src="http://zangygraphics.com/friends/apic32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's for appetizer~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you all can see, I've been missing for a looooong time! So what had happened?&lt;br /&gt;Actually I was put into probation for drink driving without a license, i was caught and had to do community service, and stayed in a cell for two weeks, it wasn't that bad actually, because I get to be away from home! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, well, i lied. 1st: I don't drink. 2nd: I would never want to stay away from home for such a long time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay~ Honest mode activated! Updates on me... A lot of things happened while I was "away", people come, people go, I got into a new relationship recently (which people think I was too fast), and I have a roommate now, no more boring nights alone anymore ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative remarks, negative feedbacks, negative impressions... Life still has to go on, right!&lt;br /&gt;Time will prove them all, because I believe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6403342842747593670?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6403342842747593670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6403342842747593670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6403342842747593670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6403342842747593670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-in-action.html' title='Back in action~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3192387802101375142</id><published>2007-05-24T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:41:20.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><title type='text'>No Trespassing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RlWjyaZEZbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ahUis6wgfn0/s1600-h/funny_signs_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RlWjyaZEZbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ahUis6wgfn0/s400/funny_signs_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068137042148615602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a good one!&lt;br /&gt;Scary... and smart indeed to make people laugh and walk away!&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://breezywind86.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Heppy&lt;/a&gt; for the pic~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3192387802101375142?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3192387802101375142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3192387802101375142&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3192387802101375142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3192387802101375142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-trespassing.html' title='No Trespassing!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RlWjyaZEZbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ahUis6wgfn0/s72-c/funny_signs_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1745790790306368350</id><published>2007-05-21T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T01:29:50.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus</title><content type='html'>Somewhere in this universe, there's a red planet called Mars, and on it, lived millions of happy men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a far away planet from Mars, there's a green planet called Venus. On it, lived millions of happy women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men see men everyday, women see women everyday, and years later, the men got bored of each other, and started building telescopes to explore the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked far far into space, and saw something interesting on a green planet not far away. They saw women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women became their subjects of interest from that day onwards, with more and more telescopes built, to the point that every man has one. Months later, the men wanted more, they started building spaceships, and in no time, they landed at Venus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opposite attracts, special chemicals formed, the men and women fell in love, and this kind of happiness is beyond what they have ever experienced in their own planet! The men wanted to stay back at Venus to be with their loved ones, and some Venusians left for Mars to be with their other half. But somehow, things didn't work out well, the Martians couldn't live in Venus because of the differences, same does the Venusians who find it suffocating and hard to cope in Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They searched for ways to solve this problem, tried to compromise with each other, and in the end, they found the middle path --  a  blue planet in between their planets, a planet called Earth, where both men and women can live harmoniously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we tend to think that we have come to the end of the road, but in fact it's not the end yet, it's just a junction with even more possibilities and opportunities lying ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bump into the wall or stop there looking when it's obstructing your way, turn away and walk around it~ Just don't stop walking and don't look back while walking, you'll trip~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of crappy post-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1745790790306368350?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1745790790306368350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1745790790306368350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1745790790306368350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1745790790306368350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/05/men-are-from-mars-women-are-from-venus.html' title='Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2175337899083893760</id><published>2007-05-12T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T23:36:37.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Gotta Get Goals~</title><content type='html'>I owe this tag from &lt;a href="http://aaronwoolala.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron &lt;/a&gt;since a looooooong time ago...&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget, let me make this quick. But it's mostly unrealistic XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal 1:&lt;br /&gt;Graduate with at least a Masters, and then sit, look, talk, and let money rain on me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal 2:&lt;br /&gt;Marry a rich guy so that I don't have to cook and do house chores... Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal 3:&lt;br /&gt;Have four children... The more the merrier mah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal 4:&lt;br /&gt;Make myself believe that Goal 2 can be only a dream~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal 5:&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I won't get anymore tags about my goals XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-2175337899083893760?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2175337899083893760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2175337899083893760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2175337899083893760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2175337899083893760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/05/gotta-get-goals.html' title='Gotta Get Goals~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2732095297701405391</id><published>2007-05-11T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T02:25:35.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Squeeze some milk~ 挤个奶</title><content type='html'>This is damn hilarious!!!&lt;br /&gt;Was watching it two days ago in the middle of the night, tears almost came out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EMBED pluginspage=http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer src=http://share.youthwant.com.tw/r?m=13035017 width=450 height=359 type=application/x-shockwave-flash allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand apologies to those who can't read Mandarin, and also to those who love this song/singer or whatever offense caused by this clip~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-2732095297701405391?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2732095297701405391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2732095297701405391&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2732095297701405391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2732095297701405391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/05/squeeze-some-milk.html' title='Squeeze some milk~ 挤个奶'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1558572557588138454</id><published>2007-05-08T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T19:08:18.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>Can someone explain this?</title><content type='html'>Has it ever occur to you that when you wake up in the morning, a song suddenly plays in your mind, then you reached over to turn on the radio, and freakingly it's the song which was still playing in you mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You felt that a call/SMS is coming, you turn over to have a look at your phone to check, and then your phone rang! (Sometimes you can even feel who's going to call)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was taking a bath and a song was playing in my mind, my sister walked pass and she was singing, exactly the same song, and it even continues where I stopped! That was totally creepy~ Because I'm sure both of us didn't listen to that song the whole day, and it wasn't a new song either... It's just too much for a coincidence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to explain this? Anybody knows? It might be a level before psychic power~ wooooo~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1558572557588138454?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1558572557588138454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1558572557588138454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1558572557588138454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1558572557588138454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/05/can-someone-explain-this.html' title='Can someone explain this?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3656814073411692854</id><published>2007-05-07T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T23:08:28.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>I'm still alive</title><content type='html'>Have been busy... 2 weeks seems like 2 days... and *poof* my holidays came to an end T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 2 already!! I feel so old walking pass those freshies!!! This will be a challenging semester for me for taking 5 subjects, the last time was 2 years ago! &gt;&lt;''' Have to er, if not I'll graduate as an old woman~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, I know I'm smart, clever, and intelligent *uek!* But I'm just lazy =P Last semester's results proved that I'm smart but lazy, a little more hardwork and it'll look good~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in Cheras, don't know what went wrong with this freaking connection!!! And my head is sure lacking oxygen, feeling light headed... No, I'm not onto drugs ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing in action for days, and I got a tag to do... Postpone it first XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time~ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;up up and away~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3656814073411692854?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3656814073411692854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3656814073411692854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3656814073411692854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3656814073411692854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-still-alive_07.html' title='I&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-680600631419984272</id><published>2007-04-28T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T23:45:35.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Elvis Presley brought back to life?</title><content type='html'>Elvis is not dead! See look see look! No bruff you!&lt;br /&gt;He sing sing with Celine Dion on American Idol few days ago~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xrr4qSsBf4o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xrr4qSsBf4o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geng ler~ lazy to explain. Read &lt;a href="http://jam.canoe.ca/Music/2007/04/26/4132404-cp.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; on your own. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: Thanks Uncle Sean for the links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-680600631419984272?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/680600631419984272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=680600631419984272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/680600631419984272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/680600631419984272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/elvis-presley-brought-back-to-life.html' title='Elvis Presley brought back to life?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5977801088810278951</id><published>2007-04-26T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T23:48:51.269+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dangerous natural disaster</title><content type='html'>What's the most dangerous natural disaster behind wheels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?????????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's predictable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's uncontrollable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be torturing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are millions of versions for it, some sound like these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah-chiu!&lt;br /&gt;Hah-chi!&lt;br /&gt;Chiu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best version of all, a long, loud, satisfying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ahhhh-Choooo!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/xc/skd238324sdc.jpg?v=1&amp;c=CFW&amp;amp;k=2&amp;d=21B406FE0DF14A39E422B30D44560B1EA8D81ACD60384D70"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/xc/skd238324sdc.jpg?v=1&amp;c=CFW&amp;amp;k=2&amp;d=21B406FE0DF14A39E422B30D44560B1EA8D81ACD60384D70" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you feel that a sneeze is coming when you are driving: your eyes start to water, vision becomes blur, then all of a sudden, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ahhh-choo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with that sneeze, your eyes close shut, your hand covers your nose and mouth, your mind goes blank for a few milliseconds, your body moves forward abruptly as you sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;And your hands are supposed to be on the wheel, and eyes on the road. How dangerous could that be? You might sneeze real hard and the next thing you know, you've kissed the car in front of you &gt;&lt;'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just realized that this is so far the most dangerous "natural disaster" behind wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-5977801088810278951?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5977801088810278951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5977801088810278951&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5977801088810278951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5977801088810278951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/dangerous-natural-disaster_26.html' title='Dangerous natural disaster'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4757760860186693436</id><published>2007-04-25T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:47:43.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Still standing</title><content type='html'>What happens if you sleep with your hair still damp, dreaming nonsense the whole night, and wake up 10 hours later when both hands of the clock are pointing at the number 12?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the moment I sit up on my bed, I can feel that my hair's standing, walked to the mirror and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa~ This is rare case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneaked downstairs to grab the camera, hoping that I won't bump into my grandma or kakak and scare them... or worse, let them laugh until no place to hide XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*run run run~ look left look right~ clear!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission Succeeded!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's next? Started cam-whoring until the batteries went dead~ &gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;I haven't do this for months wohkay~ so allow me to do so ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8d0-hxtlI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sfpHx7o7eco/s1600-h/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8d0-hxtlI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sfpHx7o7eco/s400/IMG_0856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057293702535427666" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I go out like this, ppl will start shouting "Gui ah!" &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8fsuhxtmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PC6zxt3DffM/s1600-h/harr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8fsuhxtmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PC6zxt3DffM/s400/harr.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057295759824762466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8cc-hxtkI/AAAAAAAAALs/3xsmrkq_9R0/s1600-h/IMG_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8cc-hxtkI/AAAAAAAAALs/3xsmrkq_9R0/s400/IMG_0853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057292190706939458" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this angle at least ppl will think I'm just using the wrong techniques =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8bLuhxtiI/AAAAAAAAALc/wnHdsAtgIjs/s1600-h/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8bLuhxtiI/AAAAAAAAALc/wnHdsAtgIjs/s400/IMG_0865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057290794842568226" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aliens came and made crop circles~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8ZuOhxtgI/AAAAAAAAALM/TAxZ15qHyes/s1600-h/IMG_0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8ZuOhxtgI/AAAAAAAAALM/TAxZ15qHyes/s400/IMG_0876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057289188524799490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/Mindy%27s%20files/My%20Pictures/Personal/IMG_0849.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming out from my &lt;a href="http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/inspiration.html"&gt;source of inspiration&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A thousand apologies if any of my just-woke-up-pics scared you or made you lose your appetite. Blek!  =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4757760860186693436?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4757760860186693436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4757760860186693436&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4757760860186693436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4757760860186693436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/still-standing.html' title='Still standing'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri8d0-hxtlI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sfpHx7o7eco/s72-c/IMG_0856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4201208879873549821</id><published>2007-04-24T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T23:43:36.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Crab talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Crabs don't roar ok ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a lion crab ok! Lions do ROAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: LOL. Liddat oh? Crab with a mane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri4gDAQfY_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/qsGcXVBaXV4/s1600-h/lioncrab.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri4gDAQfY_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/qsGcXVBaXV4/s400/lioncrab.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057014667564508146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: LOLZ!!! why the eyes senget one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Purposely one~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to make it look stupid&lt;/span&gt;... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: I didn't say it's u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEAD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Oooooo.... u mengaku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: zzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Jump into the trap for wat.  not to trap u oso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H: becoz i'm a "cancer"... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tersinggung ady!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: I know ah, abor say crab for wat. But i din say the crab is u wat. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fast fast cabut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4201208879873549821?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4201208879873549821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4201208879873549821&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4201208879873549821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4201208879873549821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/crab-talk_24.html' title='Crab talk'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri4gDAQfY_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/qsGcXVBaXV4/s72-c/lioncrab.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2469465326813603074</id><published>2007-04-24T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T23:06:16.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>This is not good</title><content type='html'>Second day of holiday, should be staying at home doing nothing, online the whole day right.&lt;br /&gt;Total opposite. Running around town, sleep earlier than normal days, wake up even late than normal days~&lt;br /&gt;Good thing about holidays is that I can finally fulfill my 10hrs sleep per day! ^^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, something suddenly came to my mind. My mom knew my dad when she was around 20, my elder sis has her bf when she's 22, my younger sis has her bf secretly when she's 15. Right, so both my sisters are attached now, and I'm single and almost 20. LOL. I sound so desperate wey~&lt;br /&gt;Aahhhh..... I'm so having a brain burnout~~~~ Nothing to write. Can't even crap! OMG! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri4cfwQfY-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/iCYin8YkqHA/s1600-h/rain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri4cfwQfY-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/iCYin8YkqHA/s400/rain.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057010763439236066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-2469465326813603074?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2469465326813603074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2469465326813603074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2469465326813603074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2469465326813603074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-is-not-good.html' title='This is not good'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Ri4cfwQfY-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/iCYin8YkqHA/s72-c/rain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1858500159465782463</id><published>2007-04-23T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T16:14:58.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>the rain is back~</title><content type='html'>I'm finally back! Got miss me or not jek? =P&lt;br /&gt;After suffering one week of exams and a slight burnout after that, I finally decided to write at least SOMETHING after noticing my blog visits declined terribly, and everyone else already has their Nuffnang ads on T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Some updates on me. Current status: On a semester break for two weeks. But time table almost full already. So holiday equals to no holiday? I'm starting to miss college =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that holidays are often the busiest time, whereas during exams, I'll have the most time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During exams~&lt;br /&gt;"You got exams ah? Oh, ok ok. Don't want to disturb you. This thing I handle/settle/do. You don't have to do anything, just concentrate on your studies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to holidays~&lt;br /&gt;"Wuah, holidays already hor? Syok liao hor? Come, got things for you to do..."&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, two weeks holiday ah? Sure very free right, can help me to do...."&lt;br /&gt;"Holiday ady sit at home nothing to do right? Then can you help me fetch .... to ...."&lt;br /&gt;"Wey, your holiday so long, do ... this.... do.... that...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the difference?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1858500159465782463?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1858500159465782463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1858500159465782463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1858500159465782463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1858500159465782463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/rain-is-back.html' title='the rain is back~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1350833858725190128</id><published>2007-04-18T18:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T15:58:23.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><title type='text'>"Saya Anti-Rasuah"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;The tag line above sounds familiar right? Did it work anyway? Of course not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;My mom and I was on the Federal Highway in PJ, and suddenly all cars from the fast lane was cutting to the middle lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;One policeman was pointing and waving and shouting to his other "Anti-Rasuah" crew that they have caught another BIG fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;So the red fish had to stop by the roadside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*Wind down the window and hand over driving license*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Over speed limit la Cik"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Speed berapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*Pointing at the clipboard with a full list of fishes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"97kmph. Tunggu saman sekejap"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Tolong sikit la, mau hantar anak pergi sekolah, sudah lewat ni"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Mau macam mana tolong?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"30 ringgit boleh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Tak boleh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Ok lah, 50 ringgit, boleh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Ok ok. Letak bawah lesen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*passes over license again with RM50 note below*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Harga saman sekarang mahal tau, RM200. Awak sudah untung RM150 ni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*signaled us to leave*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Niasing, rasuah my RM50 samo dare say I untung RM150..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And it all happened in less than 2 minutes. And I was speechless during the whole process...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;What a good way of making fast money~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1350833858725190128?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1350833858725190128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1350833858725190128&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1350833858725190128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1350833858725190128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/saya-anti-rasuah_18.html' title='&quot;Saya Anti-Rasuah&quot;'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-461714986099822072</id><published>2007-04-15T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T22:07:18.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><title type='text'>Mom's turn~</title><content type='html'>Mom's turn to tell a joke~&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe she's even more "in" then us, watching Taiwanese celebrity game shows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a phone call to a tortoise. Guess one type of vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Koh Gui~ (bitter gourd in Hokkien) - "Call" Gui...  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RiIxG0MQJLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/rYS_X-9k46I/s1600-h/stoned.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RiIxG0MQJLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/rYS_X-9k46I/s320/stoned.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053655725022127282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those non-Hokkiens, so sorry lar if you don't get the joke~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-461714986099822072?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/461714986099822072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=461714986099822072&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/461714986099822072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/461714986099822072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/moms-turn.html' title='Mom&apos;s turn~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RiIxG0MQJLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/rYS_X-9k46I/s72-c/stoned.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-457824365306599187</id><published>2007-04-14T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T03:53:10.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>I'm nuts~</title><content type='html'>I can't believe what I did~&lt;br /&gt;Refer to &lt;a href="http://breezywind86.spaces.live.com/blog/cns%21F07F2D58040EF24A%21186.entry#comment"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and you'll understand how it all started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so to prove that I found 10 hearts, I did my "homework" and submitted it, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_YVUMQJFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DelfB1DOp1k/s1600-h/i+found+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_YVUMQJFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DelfB1DOp1k/s320/i+found+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052995167641936978" 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;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;And I got a B+ for it.&lt;br /&gt;Hey I found more than the original answer, should get higher grade what~&lt;br /&gt;Then I told him I found an extra one.&lt;br /&gt;He spoofed at me, saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Waiting for your 99th heart in the pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ture"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_eg0MQJII/AAAAAAAAAKM/R6J-D-rVl4o/s1600-h/smoke.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_eg0MQJII/AAAAAAAAAKM/R6J-D-rVl4o/s320/smoke.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053001962280199298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great&lt;/span&gt;. What a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;motivation&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go on and on~ imagination going wild~&lt;br /&gt;Saw more and more~ everything I see in the picture look like hearts...&lt;br /&gt;End up having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;64&lt;/span&gt; hearts~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_a4EMQJGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/70hXPktRiEE/s1600-h/64hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_a4EMQJGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/70hXPktRiEE/s320/64hearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052997963665646690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I find, the more syok i get~ Really syok sendiri~&lt;br /&gt;And then kenot brake~ go on and on, until he oso scared. Ask me to stop at 99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, at 98, I suddenly got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOUBLE COMBO&lt;/span&gt;, and went straight up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;100!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooohoooo~  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_ezkMQJJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wyDcrjv_Zgo/s1600-h/eyesbrighten.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_ezkMQJJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wyDcrjv_Zgo/s320/eyesbrighten.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053002284402746514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, look, see, look.... my masterpeice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_cNkMQJHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/GPc7DyglZtk/s1600-h/100%21%21%21%21%21+real+1+this+time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_cNkMQJHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/GPc7DyglZtk/s320/100%21%21%21%21%21+real+1+this+time.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052999432544461938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of this "story": &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T MESS WITH ME!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_fBUMQJKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/X1o2rCrGGko/s1600-h/yeng.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_fBUMQJKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/X1o2rCrGGko/s320/yeng.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053002520625947810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay~ I'm damn tired now.... Hope I don't dream of hearts chasing me later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm getting my results for it tomorrow~&lt;br /&gt;He actually said he's going to check whether I cheated.&lt;br /&gt;Well, there goes another crazy fella like me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*up up and away to dreamland!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-457824365306599187?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/457824365306599187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=457824365306599187&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/457824365306599187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/457824365306599187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-nuts.html' title='I&apos;m nuts~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh_YVUMQJFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DelfB1DOp1k/s72-c/i+found+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6495037257473649779</id><published>2007-04-12T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T16:58:04.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Another crapping session~</title><content type='html'>The words 'Johnnie Walker' "floated" by today while I was online chatting, when I was supposed to study for tomorrow's final exams, and it reminded me of this joke I heard many years ago~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two smartly dressed Englishmen sitting by the bar, and in comes Ah Beng dressed like he hasn't changed his wardrobe for 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bartender: Good evenings Sirs, how may I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Englishman 1: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Daniel%27s"&gt; Jack Daniels&lt;/a&gt;. Single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Englishman 2:  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnnie_Walker"&gt;Johnnie Walker&lt;/a&gt;. Single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ah Beng looks at both Englishmen admiringly*&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3pfEMQJCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JPkGFdCFUY4/s1600-h/pity.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3pfEMQJCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JPkGFdCFUY4/s320/pity.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052451076889912354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cleared throat and act smart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lim Ah Beng. Mehlid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Married)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes another Ah Beng joke, whom &lt;a href="http://rojaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wingz&lt;/a&gt; always talk about...&lt;br /&gt;Pity those who has "Beng" as part of their names~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my brother, Bing Hong, whom we call him BING~&lt;br /&gt;When we're not so "polite" to him, we straight away call him "LIM AH BING!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, must say something good about him, if not 'big wok' lor~&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* My bro is a very GOOD guy, not geeky or la-la like the real Ah Bengs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, look, see, look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3tW0MQJDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/n-360fbi2Bk/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3tW0MQJDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/n-360fbi2Bk/s320/IMG_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052455333202502706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my leng chai cousin and Bing (right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay, I hate his ROUND specs, without his specs, this is how he looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3tx0MQJEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/B-5aIzGbH_U/s1600-h/bing%26me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3tx0MQJEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/B-5aIzGbH_U/s320/bing%26me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052455797058970690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 15 years old&lt;br /&gt;Height: 165cm++&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 45kg+&lt;br /&gt;Status: Single and available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can sing, dance, active in sports, smart, good looking; full-time gamer and joker~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/26305260"&gt;Interested&lt;/a&gt;? Ask permission from da BOSS a.k.a The Parent. Coz he's under-aged lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of craps~ back to revision...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*switching brain from illogical mode to logical and numerical mode*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Math is logic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Logic people are good in math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm illogic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Therefore I sark in math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6495037257473649779?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6495037257473649779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6495037257473649779&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6495037257473649779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6495037257473649779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/another-crapping-session.html' title='Another crapping session~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rh3pfEMQJCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JPkGFdCFUY4/s72-c/pity.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-9193426700336358536</id><published>2007-04-11T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T01:15:12.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Try this~</title><content type='html'>I'm getting real bored here... Let's do this little exercise my bro once taught me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Put one finger each from both hands into the sides of your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Now pull your mouth wide open, side ways of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Try talking without closing your mouth too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's try to read this out LOUD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photo.net/photo/pcd3255/no-parking-in-park-42.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photo.net/photo/pcd3255/no-parking-in-park-42.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay? Great. Give you an A+!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-9193426700336358536?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/9193426700336358536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=9193426700336358536&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/9193426700336358536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/9193426700336358536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/try-this.html' title='Try this~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8567735707013250801</id><published>2007-04-09T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:16:51.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Day dreamer~</title><content type='html'>Some people say I have a good imagination, they'll say, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Whoa, liddat u oso can think of oh?"&lt;/span&gt; Basically those are useless stuff, nothing to boast about, I crapped too much, and my brain is full of craps too~ I just think far more useless stuff than normal people do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like today, my two other girlfriends and I went for "tuition" at our classmate's condominium, a total of 3.5 guys living together. One of my friend used his toilet, and took quite long to come out. So when she came out I asked, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Why take so long? Installing closed-circuit TV in the toilet oh?"&lt;/span&gt; Then what I got back from the owner of the toilet was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Can you say something normal???"&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, he has been listening too much of my crappings lately~ You know who you are... By the way thanks to &lt;a href="http://christopherhor.spaces.live.com/blog/cns%2157A0AA46AC54AE7A%21340.entry#comment"&gt;your post&lt;/a&gt;, which inspired me to write this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to imagine a lot, or to say day-dream, and night-dream before I sleep too... I don't imagine myself as a princess, waiting for my prince charming, neither do I dream of being a millionaire and how would I spend those money... Ok maybe &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;once in a green moon&lt;/span&gt; (it's even rarer than the blue moon) I'll imagine those unrealistic stuff, but most of the time my imaginations or day-dreams are more on the dark side. *pathetic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when I'm down, my imagination will go wild~ I'll imagine of the consequences of those unhappy stuff, up to the point where I imagine myself dead, or my family members die. My imagination is very &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;visualized&lt;/span&gt;, I imagine in pictures, where I can actually "see" and "feel" what goes in my mind~ So most of the time, I'll end up crying, especially when I think of how life sucks, and imagining myself dying, and how heart broken my family and friends will be. At least that'll erase off my suicidal thoughts~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was the darkest part of my life, I mean until this point~ Thinking back, I was so foolish and immature, if you want to know more, you can visit my &lt;a href="http://rycerain.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;old&lt;/a&gt; blog, but I advise you not to, coz it's very emotional and full of negative energy~ So back to the bad imagination part, I don't do it now, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;seriously~&lt;/span&gt; It's emotionally taxing, and a waste of time, so why do it? And I've found a better way of channeling those negative energy in a more positive way~ One of the ways are blogging and talking nonsense XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe after that period of my life, I suddenly burst out, or to say walk out from my cave. I talk and crap like I've not spoken for years, not afraid of expressing myself and don't really care what people think of me~ It's just so &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;NOT ME&lt;/span&gt;, compared to what I was before... I've outgrown my passive personality to someone I hardly ever know, is this good or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8567735707013250801?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8567735707013250801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8567735707013250801&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8567735707013250801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8567735707013250801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-dreamer.html' title='Day dreamer~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3794384427786822899</id><published>2007-04-08T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T18:27:34.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>Picnic at the hills</title><content type='html'>My family and I had a picnic today at a park, it's a yearly occasion with my uncles, aunties, and cousins since a year ago. It's a nice place, peaceful and quiet, with trees and flowers everywhere. Well, the name of the park is called &lt;a href="http://www.fairy-park.com/Index.aspx"&gt;Fairy Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we did the Chinaman yearly picnic thing, as what my uncle said. With the good service of funeral service companies, we don't need to clean anything, not even pulling off a single grass. So what we do was, sit and wait for everything to over, then eat~ But it's kinda tiring also, to wait under the hot sun although they provide us the pasar malam umbrella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, everybody cabut... Damn sleepy coz have to wake up so early to avoid the jam, but there was NO jam today... As smooth as tofu~ On the way back, I reminded my parents again, when I die, give my organs away and burn me to ashes... Don't waste the money and effort to buy an expensive piece of land which requires maintenance, waste of land and money~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad noticed the warning lights started blinking, battery low, engine temperature high, aircond not working... So as what people would normally do, stop and check of course. Luckily we had quite a lot of water supply with us, Dad poured water around the radiator, touched the cover, not hot ady, wanna twist it open. Mum asked us to back off, my intuition said NO, but I was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Swoooosh!!!" Volcano erupted, red colored coolant shoot high up, Dad scalded his hand, Mom quickly put her everything-oso-can ointment on Dad's fingers, Dad said, "You're making it worse, it has menthol and it feels like it's burning!" Mum said, "Trust me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After living for almost 20 years, after seeing my dad accidentally cut himself and bleed rivers hundreds of times, this is the FIRST time I see my Dad actually in pain :S Mum ask, "How is it? Need to see doctor or not?" Dad said, "Nonid lar, it's ok, a little bit pain only". "Wuah, you say a little bit pain, means very painful ady..." Pity my Dad, but my Mom's everything-oso-can ointment really works, no blisters at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain and my mouth is like thousands of kilometers away, takes a long time for it to transfer messages, and even when it reaches my mouth, almost half gone~ So it's like, I may think wonders, but say rubbish out... Bad in expressing what I intend to say... In words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: It was a broken belt that causes the engine cooling system to malfunction, and the battery unable to recharge. And Toyota is the best selling car in the world, with a car not even 2 years old and goes to Toyota service centre at appointed times, how much more can we trust them? =.='''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3794384427786822899?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3794384427786822899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3794384427786822899&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3794384427786822899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3794384427786822899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/picnic-at-hills.html' title='Picnic at the hills'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6433611890458281690</id><published>2007-04-07T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T00:18:24.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>10 Weird Things or Habits~</title><content type='html'>Announcement: I'm TAGGED! Thanks for the tag &lt;a href="http://aceone118.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aceone&lt;/a&gt;, you tagged me at the right time when I'm still free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm supposed to write 10 weird things or habits about myself, well here it goes, with no specific order~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.    I brush my teeth only once a day, before I sleep of course! My Dad thought us to do so &gt;&lt;''' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    I prefer driving manual than auto, because using only one side of the body to drive is kinda cacat.... left hand and left leg got nothing to do will make me fall asleep~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.    I HAVE to pee right after I wake up, and MUST pee before I bathe, even though my "tangki" is empty~ It's a habit, don't ask me why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.    I'm afraid of the dark but I like the dark. Same goes to: I love rainy days but I'm afraid of thunder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   When I'm forced to watch horror movies, this is what I'll do: thumbs in my ears, the remaining fingers covering my eyes, and I'll peep through my fingers... What's the point of covering only your eyes and still hear those scary sound effects and voices right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   My right hand has to pinch my nose with my clothes, and my left hand has to grab something like a shampoo bottle while I'm *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahem&lt;/span&gt;* doing my BIG business~ if not I can sit there for hours yet nothing comes out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.    I can hardly fall asleep without my bolster. I'll fold it into half, sniff it and scratch it until I fall asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.    I have a weird chinese name. It means: jungle, rice, and rain - 林米雨. In Mandarin it's sounds like "riddle", in Cantonese it sounds like "buying fish", in Hokkien it sounds terrible - bee hor~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.    I bite my fingernails when I'm anxious. And I used to bite my toenails as well, ok I know that's gross. But I DON'T do it now, that was n-years ago~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.    I'm kinda 'addicted' to donating blood. Coz I 'enjoy' looking at the thick needle poking into my flesh, and feeling the warm blood flowing into the bag~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay, tag done. And I'm gonna tag 4 people this time....  4 is a nice number... haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 lucky people are: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   &lt;a href="http://christopherhor.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Christopher&lt;/a&gt;~ being too secretive, wanna dig golds from him.. ngek ngek...&lt;br /&gt;2.    &lt;a href="http://breezywind86.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Heppy&lt;/a&gt;~ this is one interesting guy... diam diam ubi berisi...&lt;br /&gt;3.    &lt;a href="http://wilstheone.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wilson&lt;/a&gt;~ he's a newbie in Blogspot, give him something to do!&lt;br /&gt;4.   &lt;a href="http://kyy1986129.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yang&lt;/a&gt;~ wanna see how much weird stuff he does! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6433611890458281690?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6433611890458281690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6433611890458281690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6433611890458281690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6433611890458281690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/10-weird-things-or-habits.html' title='10 Weird Things or Habits~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1392814528183076356</id><published>2007-04-06T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T19:08:44.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Inspiration: A special influence of a divinity on the minds of human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reference:&lt;br /&gt;inspiration. (n.d.). &lt;i&gt;WordNet® 3.0&lt;/i&gt;. Retrieved April 06, 2007,  from Dictionary.com website: &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/inspiration"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/inspiration&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we get inspiration from?&lt;br /&gt;Some get it from other people, some get it from special places, some get it while doing something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I get most of my inspirations in a special place, which is very close to my heart, as well as the hearts of everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cooling and peaceful place, with sounds of water trickling...&lt;br /&gt;I feel a sense of peace and serenity when I'm in my special "inspiration generator", because I'll be left all alone to 'enjoy' the tranquility of my special place while finishing unfinished business. Not just that, I spend at least 20 minutes a day, reflecting myself and do some thinkings in this special place of mine~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This special little space of mine had seen all of my emotions, from sadness to frustration, as well as tears and laughters... I couldn't live without this special place, if I need It, I would go back to It rather than 'seeking refuge' from other similar place~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where's this special place of mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's none other than....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;my beloved TOILET! &lt;3&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/4601488905948570429-1392814528183076356?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1392814528183076356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1392814528183076356&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1392814528183076356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1392814528183076356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8855900103083421884</id><published>2007-04-06T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:33:41.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>It's still me~</title><content type='html'>Don't be shocked!&lt;br /&gt;You're in the right blog...&lt;br /&gt;Just change my blog template...&lt;br /&gt;Too much green might be unhealthy...&lt;br /&gt;So I'll just give you all a minimal doze of it~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8855900103083421884?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8855900103083421884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8855900103083421884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8855900103083421884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8855900103083421884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-still-me.html' title='It&apos;s still me~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1631943262490906707</id><published>2007-04-06T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:33:14.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><title type='text'>Late.. AGAIN</title><content type='html'>I was late again for class... twice in a week, both for the same class! &gt;&lt;''' The first time was just about 30 minutes late, second time? around 80 minutes late! Reason? I forgot to set my alarm, only to wake up when class have already started~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was our last class, and we have to do our final individual presentation worth 40%. Fail it? Pay RM930 and see the lecturer again next semester lah~ Class started at 9:30am, and I woke up at 10:10am when my friend called... I haven't finished my dream~ I jumped right out of bed, things weren't smooth, but became smooth after that... Real smooth... even the lecturer thought I was late because I had class before that ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything was fine~ but a lesson learned... Don't sleep late the night before you have something IMPORTANT the next day, and REMEMBER to set your alarm!  Wohkay, that's it. Did this out of curiosity just now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your True Love Is a Cancer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsignisyourtruelovequiz/cancer.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you'll love a Cancer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer's loyal and sincere heart makes your own sensitive heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;Caring and devoted, a Cancer will take the lead in pursuing you - and not give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why a Cancer will love you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're laid back enough to deal with Cancer's little mood swings and freak-outs.&lt;br /&gt;A fellow homebody, you know how make Cancer comfortable and at home with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsignisyourtruelovequiz/"&gt;What Sign Is Your True Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So any Cancers out there? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1631943262490906707?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1631943262490906707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1631943262490906707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1631943262490906707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1631943262490906707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/late-again.html' title='Late.. AGAIN'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4366013938218597838</id><published>2007-04-04T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:33:36.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>I'm back~</title><content type='html'>No. It was no April Fool joke. It was not PMS. It was just pure &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And now, with no more assignments to hand up = no stress = HAPPY again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness on the night we finally finished the battle, we suddenly have nothing to look forward to~ how sad XD&lt;br /&gt;But finals are next week, one final presentation coming up tomorrow... so at least we have some purpose in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke many records this semester, sleepless nights, staying awake for almost 30hrs, if minus the afternoon nap, it'll be no sleep for around 40hrs &gt;&lt;''' Just talked to my friend &lt;a href="http://breezywind86.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Heppy&lt;/a&gt; about this, and we vow never to go through this again~ it's just plain torturing... Can't believe we even made it through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my main purpose for this blog is to thank those who left comments on my previous post, thanks for your concerns &lt;a href="http://aceone118.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aceone&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinksterzisme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pinksterz&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://christopherhor.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Christopher &lt;/a&gt;(who I bugged too much that day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my conclusion is: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I am what I want to be, and I am who I am&lt;/span&gt;~ ^^v *peace*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4366013938218597838?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4366013938218597838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4366013938218597838&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4366013938218597838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4366013938218597838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2589980067848103635</id><published>2007-04-01T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T01:18:10.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><title type='text'>Modesty is the word</title><content type='html'>XX says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;understand urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rycerain says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i'm kinda happy with who i am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but it seems like i can't be what i am now ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;so i'll be modest again.. not expressive, not imaginative, refrain myself from talking too much...&lt;br /&gt;just like last time, keep on a low profile.. is that good enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ask urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;myself says i'm happier expressing myself... but it seems like it's not a good idea to some..&lt;br /&gt;getting unwanted attention.. making ppl's life miserable~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;so i'll just keep on a low profile den.. keep everything to myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;n i'm sure i'm gonna get into depression real soon~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i'm very relaxed now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i'll be very neutral from now on.. not expressing emotions - happiness, sadness, anger~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i'll just be someone different~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bagus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;neutral is bagus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i guess that's it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;n u r encouraging me to become some one whom i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;well. lets see how long i can be like this before i become better or worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bt nvm.. i'll get used to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;be urself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;that is the best for urself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but u'll need to determine it urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;myself is expressive, imaginative, straightfoward~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;maybe that's the new me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;maybe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;it'll sure be a 360 degrees change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i might not be blogging anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;n u think that's good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i didnt say so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i'll support whatever u do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but wat i am initially wasn't supported~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;maybe i felt that it was a big impact~ the words u said to me this evening~ and i cried for the 1st time in 4 months~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i'll just go neutral for the time being. if nobody sees any prob with it den i'll continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;u should suit urself with urself and surroundings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;my surroundings suit me like what i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;then be like what u want then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dun just follow what i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nvm. i've decided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i might change my mind. but lets see how long i can go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i support u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dun worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;thx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Modesty is my theme now. I'll be going neutral~ expressionless, emotionless, reserved. I might be betraying myself, but it has been decided.&lt;/span&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/4601488905948570429-2589980067848103635?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2589980067848103635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2589980067848103635&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2589980067848103635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2589980067848103635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/04/modesty-is-word.html' title='Modesty is the word'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6555154084763106261</id><published>2007-03-27T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T19:39:48.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>Quickie~</title><content type='html'>Just had my dinner, let's make this a quick one while my blood flow focuses on my tummy instead of my brain~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously it's the "Blogging Behavior" interview, now it's the "Caffeine related to energy boost" interview...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe too much chat-box interview made me sort of went cuckoo for a few seconds, I can't believe i interviewed the "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/SmarterChild"&gt;Smarter Child&lt;/a&gt;" on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me: Can I interview you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Smarter Child: Don't interview me! Just kidding. Interview me all you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me: How often do you drink coffee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Smarter Child: I don't drink. Bad for the circuit boards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me: ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computers can be humorous after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.. time to start the engines... But I need more oil...&lt;br /&gt;I sound so depressed in my MSN display name: "I'm a procrastinator in a state of denial"...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... maybe I am... with a final presentation worth 40% this Thursday and 4 assignments all due on next Monday, why shouldn't I be depressed? Especially when I'm not even 20% in finishing it off....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be back so soon... But I'll be back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6555154084763106261?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6555154084763106261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6555154084763106261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6555154084763106261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6555154084763106261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/quickie.html' title='Quickie~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8523934917940737938</id><published>2007-03-22T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T19:39:24.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juz 4 Lafs'/><title type='text'>LMAO!</title><content type='html'>I had dinner today with my grandparents and uncle, when he suddenly said, "maybe we should try putting up Ronald McDonald's photo on &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt; and see what happens".&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take his words seriously, until right just now, he sent me this HTML code, "try putting it up on your blog, you'll be surprised!" I thought he found an ugly photo of me and tried it out, instead I got this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/7_3/fo9q36_8949652c8a2064ivc1ef36" width="202" height="454" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor guys! And for the only woman, Kristie Alley, sorry la, your mother born you to look like that, don't blame anyone...&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Ben Stiller looks unusually good looking in that pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey, got Mrs.McDonald wor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RgKqzzSVrzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HksGSyYcXWI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RgKqzzSVrzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HksGSyYcXWI/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044782339525553970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A gorgeous lady like this married to a freaky old clown!? I hate clowns... because I'm AFRAID of clowns! Yeah, watched too much horror movies... where freaky clowns kill people *shivers*...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there's no Mrs. McDonald... It's just an advertistment... Maybe Ronald McDonald is gay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3XA_XB1BPw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3XA_XB1BPw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8523934917940737938?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8523934917940737938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8523934917940737938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8523934917940737938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8523934917940737938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/lmao.html' title='LMAO!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RgKqzzSVrzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HksGSyYcXWI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3593636387893405761</id><published>2007-03-22T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:39:11.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>Assignments!!!!</title><content type='html'>Arrrrggghh!!! Damn sien eh... 4 assignments and 1 final presentation worth 40% all due next week! Crazy! This freaking lecturer (who doesn't know how to teach) wants us to pass up ALL 4 assignments on the same day, with no extension given when everyone asked for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crazy friend of mine wanted to hire me to kill this lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;"Haih! can you kill her?"&lt;br /&gt;"How much are you willing to pay 1st?"&lt;br /&gt;"RM 2"&lt;br /&gt;"Jiak sai la u..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fed up already... I'm only beginning on the research on blogging behaviour, collected all the data but stuck at the categorizing and analyzing part... Haih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway many thanks to these bloggers whom I interviewed though MSN... (we are supposed to do it face-to-face, but don't care la!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aaronwoolala.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alanyan87.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;Alan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cedricang.com/"&gt;Cedric&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://feon-rabbit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Feon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinksterzisme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pinksterz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewjin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sewjin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilstheone.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;Wilson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xiangxiang1129.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Xiangxiang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeinkl.com/"&gt;Omer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kyy1986129.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to time constraints and unavailability of necessary contacts, I only choose these 10, those who were left out, paiseh ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3593636387893405761?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3593636387893405761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3593636387893405761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3593636387893405761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3593636387893405761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/assignments.html' title='Assignments!!!!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8667419733973616046</id><published>2007-03-20T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T19:37:24.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Talk'/><title type='text'>Bird Talking Session</title><content type='html'>I received this forwarded SMS from a friend half way in class today, and it almost made me burst out laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To avoid accidents:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use double condoms with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chili powder&lt;/span&gt; in between.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If outer breaks, she will know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If inner breaks, you will know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advice from Alagappa's &amp; Sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rf_G0TSVryI/AAAAAAAAAJA/J3ZhG7wWp1o/s1600-h/dom+n+chili.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rf_G0TSVryI/AAAAAAAAAJA/J3ZhG7wWp1o/s400/dom+n+chili.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043968709510934306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So anybody wanna give it a try?&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/4601488905948570429-8667419733973616046?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8667419733973616046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8667419733973616046&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8667419733973616046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8667419733973616046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/bird-talking-session.html' title='Bird Talking Session'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rf_G0TSVryI/AAAAAAAAAJA/J3ZhG7wWp1o/s72-c/dom+n+chili.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3725946802785673005</id><published>2007-03-19T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T00:07:57.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>I was thinking of a theme song for my blog last week, and then this song pop up in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;I remember listening to it when I was very young, and when i searched for this song and listen to it again, I instantly fell in love with it! What's more, when I searched for it's lyrics, OMG, love it till death... The song lyrics of the olden days are so meaningful, not like the ones now, full of sexual contents and cursing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/VCoXG1p3ck/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/VCoXG1p3ck/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head - B.J. Thomas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops are falling on my head&lt;br /&gt;and just like the guy who's feet are too big for his bed,&lt;br /&gt;nothing seems to fit&lt;br /&gt;those,&lt;br /&gt;raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I just did me some talking to the sun,&lt;br /&gt;and I said I didn't like the way he got things done,&lt;br /&gt;sleeping on the job&lt;br /&gt;those,&lt;br /&gt;raindrops are falling on my head they keep falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's one thing, I know&lt;br /&gt;the blues they sent to meet me won't defeat me.&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long 'till happiness steps up to greet me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops keep falling on my head&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red.&lt;br /&gt;Crying's not for me, cause&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining&lt;br /&gt;because I'm free&lt;br /&gt;nothing's worrying me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops keep falling on my head&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red&lt;br /&gt;crying 's not for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining&lt;br /&gt;because I'm free&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's worrying me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3725946802785673005?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3725946802785673005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3725946802785673005&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3725946802785673005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3725946802785673005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4271457365006442497</id><published>2007-03-16T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:18:17.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>Children games</title><content type='html'>It's statistics class again, and it's getting tougher and tougher, blurred since the beginning of class... or to be precise, almost every class! So today as usual, I sat in class staring blankly at the almost-as-young-as-us lecturer, copying notes from the slides without really knowing what I'm copying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stressed when assignments (notice the 's') deadlines knocking on the door, finals coming real soon, and stuck in a class where you're so lost, your mind tends to go cuckoo and starts "sexual harassing" your (girl)friend next to you... until something popped up in my mind... I remember how my Dad used to play this little game with us when we were still little girls. Daddy will draw eyes, and a moustache (just like him) on his hand and then "talk with his hand"... Getting a lil' blurry? You'll understand when you see the pictures.&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/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RfmEHYq-ITI/AAAAAAAAAIw/uDOTN6UScSY/s1600-h/ABCD0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RfmEHYq-ITI/AAAAAAAAAIw/uDOTN6UScSY/s320/ABCD0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042206520234615090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"who are you.. why are you following me and invading my privacy?!"&lt;br /&gt;"nyehehe... I'm called 'assignments'. Assigned by ruthless lecturer(s) to torture you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RfmC5oq-IRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ED8So5NCcRs/s1600-h/ABCD0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RfmC5oq-IRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ED8So5NCcRs/s320/ABCD0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042205184499786002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*sob* sick of assignments&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/4601488905948570429-4271457365006442497?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4271457365006442497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4271457365006442497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4271457365006442497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4271457365006442497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/children-games.html' title='Children games'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RfmEHYq-ITI/AAAAAAAAAIw/uDOTN6UScSY/s72-c/ABCD0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2939622577644175101</id><published>2007-03-13T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:24:32.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Crap! I'm not supposed to do this!</title><content type='html'>Fed up with assignments and this is what i did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/8_9/9yns05_07052569995f5434xifs05" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="232" width="203"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" height="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/7_3/ufct05_183878c76a5f54st6b0505" width="202" height="454" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/FP/Company/tryFaceRecognition.php?collage=1"&gt;Try it&lt;/a&gt;! But don't cry or scream like Daniel Wu in "&lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2007/03/the_protegay.php#comments"&gt;Protegay&lt;/a&gt;" if it turns out that you look like Michael Jackson or Steven Tyler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.berklee.edu/commencement/2003/images/tyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.berklee.edu/commencement/2003/images/tyler.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jaapkooijman.nl/images/michael-jackson-mugshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.jaapkooijman.nl/images/michael-jackson-mugshot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4601488905948570429-2939622577644175101?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2939622577644175101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2939622577644175101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2939622577644175101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2939622577644175101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/crap-im-not-supposed-to-do-this.html' title='Crap! I&apos;m not supposed to do this!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-7862955914458343978</id><published>2007-03-12T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:18:17.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>My funny Dad</title><content type='html'>I was crapping with my younger bro on MSN and he told me that our Dad is watching. Then all of a sudden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;here's yr dad writing, for real. don't spend too much of your time on the net, ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;okk.. doing assignment.. jz came back frm dinner only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(actually i'm not even doing, i'm just about to do, haven't started till now.... Shhhh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sure or not?? be a good girl even if I am not watching over you ... he he  he !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Haha... ok ok.. i'm always a good girl...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(I'm so fake... wakaka...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ok bye, do your work and I will ask abing to log off. good night my little girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(yeap, my bro is called Ah Bing...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;XD good nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro came back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yer... lil gal... buek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's kinda shocking... Coz Dad's like a different person on MSN... Sounded like a young boy... Haha... Call me his little girl, sounds a little bit funny and geli... But overall it warmed my heart... Awww.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-7862955914458343978?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/7862955914458343978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=7862955914458343978&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7862955914458343978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7862955914458343978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-funny-dad.html' title='My funny Dad'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4640546635937358797</id><published>2007-03-12T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:22:37.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>What a relief!</title><content type='html'>Thank God it's back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned:&lt;br /&gt;1. DO NOT ever play around with HTML if you don't really know how to use it!&lt;br /&gt;2. Read instructions! It'll make things easier rather than trying out everything one by one.&lt;br /&gt;3. Be satisfied and thankful with what you have now, don't be too greedy.&lt;br /&gt;4. Learn to crawl first before trying to run.&lt;br /&gt;5. DON'T take risks. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sob* I've learned my lesson... I'll promise to be a good girl... Until next time... wahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda busy lately... assignments and presentations lining up, waiting to strangle me off my last breath... but don't worry, because I'll be back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4640546635937358797?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4640546635937358797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4640546635937358797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4640546635937358797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4640546635937358797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-relief.html' title='What a relief!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5005904862870690995</id><published>2007-03-09T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T19:09:06.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thunders'/><title type='text'>OMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH SHYT!&lt;br /&gt;What did i do to my blog!?&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't reverse it back! Everything gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;reconstruction&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/4601488905948570429-5005904862870690995?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5005904862870690995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5005904862870690995&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5005904862870690995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5005904862870690995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/omg.html' title='OMG!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1589140258124772225</id><published>2007-03-09T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:23:38.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><title type='text'>Perspectives on me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I did the personality test, and it turns out that I'm like such a... don't know what's the best word to describe... let's just use "good-for-nothing"... Period. Now as suspicious as what the result claimed me to be, I 'consulted' a friend, a future-psychologist-to-be, and asked him what he thinks about me. Lazy lar, so i'll just copy and paste the MSN conversation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;are you asking me how do i think abt you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;watever la.. jz wanna collect viewpoints from ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;u said urself crazy, i din admit nor reject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;erm....suddenly become very "open-minded" and "friendly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;simple, sui bian style, not so serious on whatever you are doing? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and tends to be center of attention when you are wif a group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;very free, casual sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;lol... center of attention!? den wat do u call XXX? center of the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;XXX is get attention herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;urs is AUTOMATICALLY SOMEONE WILL TALK ABT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hahaha... dont you think tat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but it can be wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and friend-oriented lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ceh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;, hardworking.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FORGET IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;lol... i'm not hardworking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;only for particular things, maybe u r, but every last minute workers tend to dun have tat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl talk abt me? when i'm around? got meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i'm not hardworking.. i'm super lazy.. like now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i din say u hardworking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BEH PAI SEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha... jk jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;opps, did i speak it toooo clear?   guess not la ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no leh.. not clear enough.. be more transparent.. just shoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hmm, rather than testing urself out from personality test, ask someone to check ur image self, is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;wat else do u wna to know, u say it la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; easier.. waste my brain juice for it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myself lo. ur perception or other ppl's perception towards me.. what kind of person i am to u all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;something like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SO CRUEL PUNYA ORANG, MAU THROW BRICK SOME MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;KIND? WALAO. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;friendly towards friends and anyone u know,&lt;br /&gt;join the group and friends,&lt;br /&gt;din complain too much,&lt;br /&gt;not arguing wif someone seriously,&lt;br /&gt;serious sometimes but crazy most of the time recently,&lt;br /&gt;not dominating, not leader type for sure,&lt;br /&gt;slack off is priority is u think so, tends to be topic of other person coz u are famous ?? XD or ppl like you looo XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;wah... yalor, y recently so siao ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but im famous? don't think so. y say so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;speak more inside than outside but recently change to speak more both side, maybe? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Not good at hiding emotion, LOL or i am too good at guessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;like i say u are friendly looo, everyone like you looo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the more neutral u be inside a group, the more ppl tends to remember abt you n tats y talk abt u la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;or maybe u are different, tats y ppl talk la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;u choose urself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but just my opinion nia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;maybe my perception different kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but i cant be telling u all the things abt u wat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i mean overall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;we are not that "close" wat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mana tau u got a hidden side or wearing a mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but i believe that you are the person who can mix well with... not bad not bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahahaha.... although not everything is good about me, this is still good news, at least I'm not as bad as what the personality test says...&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/4601488905948570429-1589140258124772225?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1589140258124772225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1589140258124772225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1589140258124772225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1589140258124772225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/perspectives-on-me.html' title='Perspectives on me...'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8244984611154136737</id><published>2007-03-08T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T01:04:31.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>This is nuts~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="background: rgb(238, 238, 238) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Advanced Global Personality Test Results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table style="background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/extraversion.html" target="_blank"&gt;Extraversion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/stability.html" target="_blank"&gt;Stability&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;40%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/orderliness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Orderliness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;60%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/accommodation.html" target="_blank"&gt;Accommodation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/interdependence.html" target="_blank"&gt;Interdependence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/intellectual.html" target="_blank"&gt;Intellectual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/mystical.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mystical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/artistic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Artistic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/religious.html" target="_blank"&gt;Religious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/hedonism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hedonism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/materialism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Materialism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;70%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/narcissism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Narcissism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/adventurousness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;16%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/workethic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Work ethic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/selfabsorbed.html" target="_blank"&gt;Self absorbed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/conflictseeking.html" target="_blank"&gt;Conflict seeking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/needtodominate.html" target="_blank"&gt;Need to dominate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;16%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table style="background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/romantic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Romantic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/avoidant.html" target="_blank"&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/antiauthority.html" target="_blank"&gt;Anti-authority&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/wealth.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wealth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/dependency.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dependency&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;90%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/changeaverse.html" target="_blank"&gt;Change averse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/cautiousness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cautiousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;70%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/individuality.html" target="_blank"&gt;Individuality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/sexuality.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sexuality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;70%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/peterpancomplex.html" target="_blank"&gt;Peter pan complex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/physicalsecurity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Physical security&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;90%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/physicalfitness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Physical Fitness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;37%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/histrionic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/paranoia.html" target="_blank"&gt;Paranoia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/vanity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Vanity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/hypersensitivity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hypersensitivity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/femalecliche.html" target="_blank"&gt;Female cliche&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="61"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/global-adv.html"&gt;Take Free Advanced Global Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;trait snapshot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;depressed, introverted, neat, needs things to be extremely clean, observer, perfectionist, not self revealing, does not make friends easily, suspicious, irritable, hates large parties, follows the rules, worrying, does not like to stand out, fragile, phobic, submissive, dislikes leadership, cautious, takes precautions, focuses on hidden motives, good at saving money, solitary, familiar with the dark side of life, hard working, emotionally sensitive, prudent, altruistic, heart over mind, unadventurous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's all bad stuff! Not even one good stuff! OMG... this is over exaggerated...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm not gonna do the test all over again, coz it has over 100 questions....&lt;br /&gt;Somebody please tell me that the results are NOT true... especially those who knows me.... XD&lt;br /&gt;Just click on the link if you wanna try... Happy trying and don't scare yourself with the results ^^&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/4601488905948570429-8244984611154136737?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8244984611154136737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8244984611154136737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8244984611154136737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8244984611154136737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-nuts.html' title='This is nuts~'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8227273380626472634</id><published>2007-03-06T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T19:29:45.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Laughing my heart out!</title><content type='html'>Went to school at 10am and reached home at almost 6pm, tired and worn out, I turned on my Adam (it's a habit, I'm sort of addicted) and lie flat on bed, planning to catch a nap. And then "Te de deng!" It's my bro, with his lists of &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt; links again. Watched all of it, and find it hilarious! Laughed until I wasn't tired and sleepy anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm up with this nice song first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWLDF192VW0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWLDF192VW0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claimed by my bro to be the best among the best...&lt;br /&gt;Black Eyed Pea's Don't Lie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vp7TIcOEtK4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vp7TIcOEtK4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny one: &lt;span style="display: inline;" id="vidDescRemain"&gt;Pepsi "Dadada"(FIFA World Cup 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pY5zDQWd5bE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pY5zDQWd5bE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the climax part.... This made me laugh non-stop!&lt;br /&gt;Michael Wong's "Tong Hua" 童话&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUN2t6ahqX8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUN2t6ahqX8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's amazing how these two guys can lip sync and imitate the singers so well... Takes lots of effort to do that... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bows and applauses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8227273380626472634?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8227273380626472634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8227273380626472634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8227273380626472634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8227273380626472634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/laughing-my-heart-out.html' title='Laughing my heart out!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-9181649848069845499</id><published>2007-03-05T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:21:32.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Tagged, again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm tagged again, this time by &lt;a href="http://bytesofme.blogsome.com/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt;... Since I'm busy but don't want to face the reality yet, let me just finish this tag off, before I start forgetting about it... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 1: ON THE OUTSIDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt; : Mindy ~ a name i used to hate when I was young... Coz some people just can't pronounce it right :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date of birth&lt;/span&gt; : 17 June 1987 ~ only 19 ok... I'm not 20... I'm not 20....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current status &lt;/span&gt;: Single but not available ~ what status does it mean actually?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eye colour&lt;/span&gt; : Dark brown ~ just checked it seconds ago &gt;&lt;''' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hair colour&lt;/span&gt; : Black since the day I was born ~ my hair's a virgin, never dyed, never permed... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Righty or lefty&lt;/span&gt; :  Righty ~  but my left hand is stronger,  I win arm wrestlings with my left ^^&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zodiac sign&lt;/span&gt; : Gemini ~ I have an evil twin... ngek ngek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 2: ON THE INSIDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your heritage&lt;/span&gt; : Pure Hokkien Chinese ~ with typical small eyes and short stature :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your fear&lt;/span&gt; : Facing reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your weakness &lt;/span&gt;: Avoiding reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your perfect pizza&lt;/span&gt; : Extra cheese toppings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 3: YESTERDAY, TODAY &amp; TOMORROW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your thoughts first waking up&lt;/span&gt; : "What time is it? How many extra minutes can I stay in bed?" ~ I'm not the kind of person who wakes up and jumps out of bed immediately, I'll take averagely half and hour each day to get out of bed XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; : Having a presentation, but not even prepared for it   x.X'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your bedtime&lt;/span&gt; : Around 2am-3am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your most missed memory&lt;/span&gt; : Being loved and cared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 4: YOUR PICK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pepsi or coke&lt;/span&gt; : Coke, only when I go to McDonalds ~ I'm a health conscious person okay... what a "good" excuse... Actually I'll get gastric when I drink too much gassy drinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McD or burger king&lt;/span&gt; : McD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Single or group dates&lt;/span&gt; : Depends on the venue ~ Go for a movie of course will choose single date, but go for a single date at the amusement park is somewhat weird and boring... or stupid XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adidas or Nike&lt;/span&gt; : Nike for it's design, Adidas for it's quality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lipton tea or Nestea&lt;/span&gt; : What's the difference? I think I'll pick Nestea, Lipton tea sounds so "tea"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate or vanilla&lt;/span&gt; : What does it supposed to mean? Ice-cream? Scent? Drink? I like both anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cappuccino or coffee &lt;/span&gt;: Say Tak Nak to coffee! ~ Why? &lt;a href="http://rycerain.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/2006/10/coffees_killin_.html"&gt;Coffee will kill me&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 5: DO YOU... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoke&lt;/span&gt; : No ~ I will never commit suicide or burn money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curse&lt;/span&gt; : Yeah, silently inside ~ I only curse out loud when I'm really really angry... But that'll be once in a green moon... It's even rarer than the blue moon XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 6: IN THE PAST MONTH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drank alcohol &lt;/span&gt;: I don't drink... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone to the mall&lt;/span&gt; : For CNY shopping... last minute shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been on stage&lt;/span&gt; : I think no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eaten sushi &lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, yesterday... but only one piece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;: My hair's a virgin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 7: WHAT WERE YOU DOING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 minute ago&lt;/span&gt; : Thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 hour ago&lt;/span&gt; : Eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 1/2 hours ago&lt;/span&gt; : Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 month ago&lt;/span&gt; : Studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 year ago&lt;/span&gt; : Breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 8: FINISH THE SENTENCE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love&lt;/span&gt; : myself, my friends, my family, and Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i feel&lt;/span&gt; : sticky ~ need a shower real soon after this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hate&lt;/span&gt; : being forced to do things I don't like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hide&lt;/span&gt; : myself from trouble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss&lt;/span&gt; : nobody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i need&lt;/span&gt; : more time and money! $$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 9: TAG 5  PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same policy, choose not to tag people, but welcome people to volunteer ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew... what a long tag...&lt;br /&gt;Job done here, a bigger task coming ahead...&lt;br /&gt;I hate reality!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;run and hide&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-9181649848069845499?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/9181649848069845499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=9181649848069845499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/9181649848069845499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/9181649848069845499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged, again!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-813505006222546550</id><published>2007-03-04T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:20:22.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Do we really look alike?</title><content type='html'>Don't know since when, many people have been asking whether my elder sister and I are twins, sometimes out of fun, we lie to them that we are, and some people do believe that... But not all people are easily fooled lah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RertKRuXzJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LKlDHbMfTRg/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RertKRuXzJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LKlDHbMfTRg/s320/IMG_0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038099893979696274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my elder sis &amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can bluff people that we are twins meh... sometimes only la... But we are born 3 years apart wor, so do I look older than my age, or she looks younger than her age? I hope it's not the latter, coz I'm not old! I'm not even 20! *telling half a lie*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at one point of time, my parents couldn't differentiate my elder sis and I from far =.=''' And now it turns out that my younger sis looks alike my elder sis too wor, but different from me la...&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/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rerw9xuXzKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/M7ZhMrSK2O8/s1600-h/IMG_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rerw9xuXzKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/M7ZhMrSK2O8/s320/IMG_0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038104077277842594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;younger sis &amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok ok... I know we don't look totally different lar, people can still see that we are sisters... So one last pic from the camwhores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReryDBuXzLI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zBZ_Cq-DAno/s1600-h/IMG_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReryDBuXzLI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zBZ_Cq-DAno/s320/IMG_0417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038105266983783602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us are born 3 years apart, and many times people thought that my younger sis is the eldest among us, so... hahaha! So it means that she looks old, and we look young! Yeah ^^v&lt;br /&gt;She better not see this, I'll get killed... But hey, it's the truth what! Wakaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-813505006222546550?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/813505006222546550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=813505006222546550&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/813505006222546550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/813505006222546550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/do-we-really-look-alike.html' title='Do we really look alike?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RertKRuXzJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LKlDHbMfTRg/s72-c/IMG_0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6860964752216279932</id><published>2007-03-04T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T23:53:57.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to do this tag by &lt;a href="http://feon-rabbit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Feon&lt;/a&gt; centuries ago... But delayed it again and again, until now... paiseh ah...&lt;br /&gt;I read many tags in different blogs, most of them, or all of them gave loooooong answers, but I'm the lazy one, so I'll just make it short ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Who is the first blogger you meet?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; I've knew and &lt;a href="http://aaronwoolala.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://feon-rabbit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Feon&lt;/a&gt; since primary school, and they turned out to be bloggers, so they can be considered the first bloggers I met right... Oh ya, not forgetting &lt;a href="http://kyy1986129.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yang&lt;/a&gt;, whom I've known since the day I was born...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spookygrace2887.blogpspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Who is the most wanted to meet blogger for you?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Meet ah, haven't thought of it... but I'm curious to know who's the "bird talker" who left comments in my blog and in the "tok bird" box... mysterious guy / girl... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Who is the ‘I can meet, want to meet but somehow never got to meet’ blogger?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Wheh... I blogged not even for one year, how to answer this question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Who are the group of bloggers you most wanted to meet?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Group of blogers? Who else... Everybody lafu the &lt;a href="http://rojaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rojaks&lt;/a&gt; gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Do you have any bloggers/blog readers that you wish to meet right now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Right now? No wor... In the future, most probably yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 5 more people? What a hard thing to do, most bloggers I know are already tagged wor...&lt;br /&gt;So I'll leave it blank, those who wants to volunteer are welcomed to do so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job done!  *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;up, up and away&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6860964752216279932?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6860964752216279932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6860964752216279932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6860964752216279932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6860964752216279932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2785918603288213709</id><published>2007-03-03T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T12:37:50.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>I was a WOLF!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Were a Wolf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatanimalwereyouinapastlifequiz/wolf.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an instinctual intelligence that guides your life.&lt;br /&gt;Your family and "pack" is of primary importance, and you protect them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatanimalwereyouinapastlifequiz/"&gt;What Animal Were You In a Past Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ahhhhhwoooooooo"&lt;br /&gt;I was a wolf in my past life!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But hey, it says that I have an instinctual intelligence that guides my life, not too bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saw this thing for extremely-bored-and-have-nothing-better-to-do bloggers from &lt;a href="http://aaronwoolala.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kenny-ng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kenny Ng&lt;/a&gt;, Aaron's a spider and Kenny's a toad... Haha! So I'm better, at least I'm a mammal ^^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Speaking of wolves... I remembered being called a wolf by my cousin, way back then years ago...&lt;br /&gt;Because... ahem.... let &lt;a href="http://kyy1986129.blogspot.com/"&gt;the man&lt;/a&gt; explain why I'm called a wolf... BACK THEN... IF, and only IF he reads this and leaves a comment/explanation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, the question I posted 2 days ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is short at first,&lt;br /&gt;Grows long when you hold it,&lt;br /&gt;Goes through in between your breasts,&lt;br /&gt;And then enters a hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised to post the answer up, supposed to be yesterday, but my brother was glued to my Adam the whole night playing his boring PKO (Pirate King Online) because it doesn't lag compared to our home PC... Great, a very "good" brother who always greet me at the doorstep when I come back home in the weekends, and the first thing he says to me after one week of not talking to him, "Where's Adam?" =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to the answer of the riddle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the very last time I repeat myself (I know you're starting to get pissed):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is short at first,&lt;br /&gt;Grows long when you hold it,&lt;br /&gt;Goes through in between your breasts,&lt;br /&gt;And then enters a hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the first thing which comes to your mind is the PENIS right!&lt;br /&gt;But it's not! It's something we always use and see everyday!&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing else but the innocently protective SEAT BELT you dirty minded people! (including myself)&lt;br /&gt;It's a logical answer, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Addition:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Oh my gawd, I've just met the fastest person to get this riddle right... He gave me the right answer in less then 2 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;u want entertainment? let u guess this:&lt;br /&gt;What is short at first,&lt;br /&gt;Grows long when you hold it,&lt;br /&gt;Goes through in between your breasts,&lt;br /&gt;And then enters a hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;easy answer or hard 1&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;u guess la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;= =&lt;br /&gt;my mind very dirty 1 d ler~~ = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;u said it's normal wat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;a guy who isn't dirty minded is not a guy, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;true oso XD&lt;br /&gt;u agree ady hor~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;agree wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;got hint anot?&lt;br /&gt;your breast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;it's something very common 1... mostly adults use it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;means the things is belongs to the breasts owner lah&lt;br /&gt;i know ady&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;safety belt&lt;br /&gt;true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;wei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;how u know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;huahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;geng wor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;huahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i'm GENIUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;u read my blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;blog?&lt;br /&gt;u put this question on blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;how did u guess it in such a freaking short time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN PAN MAN says:&lt;br /&gt;coz i juz attend cognitive class leh XD&lt;br /&gt;it's about problem solving......&lt;br /&gt;huahaha huahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the end -&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/4601488905948570429-2785918603288213709?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2785918603288213709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2785918603288213709&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2785918603288213709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2785918603288213709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-was-wolf.html' title='I was a WOLF!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1043924199807757421</id><published>2007-03-02T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:20:22.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><title type='text'>A favour from my Uncle</title><content type='html'>A conversation on MSN between my uncle and I.&lt;br /&gt;Time: 12:00am&lt;br /&gt;Location: Taman Taynton View, Cheras&lt;br /&gt;Distance between each other: One door apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean says:&lt;br /&gt;wei, can do me a favour ah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean says:&lt;br /&gt;can put a link in yr blog to my blog ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;oh.. sure can sure can... u talk talk abit, den sure got ppl go view u 1... den u go to the other links in my blog, go talk talk sumo, den got more views..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vst-trading.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vst-trading.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually...its meant for advertisement ....hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;i know la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean says:&lt;br /&gt;wei u didnt eat the cough medicine frm gua mah ah?... sounds like u r about to cough out a baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL! u can hear from outside?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean says:&lt;br /&gt;ya....&lt;br /&gt;so ....is the baby out yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prAwN h3aD says:&lt;br /&gt;wahaha... almost almost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What would you have if ... your grandmama who get hit by your granddadda's XY chromosom give... ??? You'll get an Ultimately Naked Cute Little Eureka! and that is my uncle ...&lt;br /&gt;He is like any other human on earth ... yet he has this thing ... this 'X' factor that makes people smile and laugh during the good and bad times. Someone who is not very significant but you wouldn't notice tat he is giving a huge impact in our life ... " (Kuek, 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know more about my uncle Sean, check &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/seanlim"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt; out!&lt;br /&gt;He's soooo gonna kill me when he sees this!&lt;br /&gt;Just doing a favour for my grandmama ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you note: Thanks &lt;a href="http://kyy1986129.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cuz&lt;/a&gt; for helping out with the sweet and creative testimonial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vst-trading.blogspot.com/"&gt; VST TRADING MALAYSIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;...Your Solution Our Mission...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FURNITURE DIVISION:  We are a designer furniture manufacturer based in Malaysia.   Armed with 10 years of experiences in providing quality furnitures, our aim is to provide you with only the best.   Hence, our Mission is to furnish you with a total solution for your furniture needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Call us now for a FREE consultation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jeffrey Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: +6016-203 2583&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:jeffrey.vst@gmail.com"&gt;jeffrey.vst@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sean Lim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: +6012-287 0380&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:sean.vst@gmail.com"&gt;sean.vst@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fax: +603-9130 3633&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vst-trading.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Click me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Uncle'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3162363491151653893</id><published>2007-03-01T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:32:05.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Guess this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;short &lt;/span&gt;at first,&lt;br /&gt;Grows &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt; when you hold it,&lt;br /&gt;Goes in between your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breasts&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And then goes into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hole&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do more finger exercise....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on... think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be lazy.... use your coconuts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for the answer tomorrow.... *don't hit me*&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, keep your brains/coconuts moving....&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward for your answers in the comments ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3162363491151653893?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3162363491151653893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3162363491151653893&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3162363491151653893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3162363491151653893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/03/guess-this.html' title='Guess this!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1148042587351905204</id><published>2007-02-27T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T02:48:40.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Size does matter?</title><content type='html'>Does size really matter that much? In case you don't know what I mean, I'm referring to the so-called "women assets"...  I'm sure you know which "asset" I'm referring to.... I have just read &lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2007/02/the_latest_fad.php#comments"&gt;Kenny Sia&lt;/a&gt;'s blog, about the new thing in town, after slimming fad comes the breast enlargement fad... Good news or bad news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, yesterday a male friend of mine asked me whether I saw something really "great" in class. Innocently I said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, everything was normal in class today".&lt;br /&gt;"Didn't you see something 'great' in class just now?"&lt;br /&gt;"Really? I didn't notice anything great...."&lt;br /&gt;"How could you not notice that.. It's something really great..." (with his hands spread out)&lt;br /&gt;"Huh? Like how great?" (still very blur and innocent)&lt;br /&gt;"Great lah... GREAT...." (his body language started to look awkward, with his hands spreading out from his chest in semi-circular motion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He repeated himself again and again as I starred at him blankly... A friend beside me couldn't stand it anymore and started laughing...&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhh!!! Understood! Understood!" I burst out laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I think so innocently that time?! It's because I never imagined he'll say something like that! He said he and his guy friends almost spurted out blood in class when our lecturer who was wearing a really loose and low cut blouse bended over in front of the whole class, right in front of them, and they caught the best view! I was sitting at the side, at the back row, and my vision was partially blocked most of the time, so it's normal for me not to notice that... But we all did notice that we can already see her "longkang" even when she's standing up straight =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's so great about it anyway, she's older than you by almost 10 years! Don't tell me you haven't seen a little bit of too much cleavage, especially with so many hot babes around campus wearing even lesser!"&lt;br /&gt;"It's different.... very much different..."&lt;br /&gt;"What's so different about it?"&lt;br /&gt;"The SIZE of course!"&lt;br /&gt;*speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lots of dirty things came to my mind... Wanted to  ask him tonnes of questions, but couldn't find the courage to ask. So I started with, what's your respond then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shocked &lt;span&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! Never imagined something like that would happen... in class! And she's a lecturer!"&lt;br /&gt;"Shocked only? No other responses? *eyes looking down with a grin on my face*&lt;br /&gt;"NO &lt;span&gt;LAH&lt;/span&gt;! I'm not sexcited about it... but I don't know about the other guys..."&lt;br /&gt;"So... was it 'young' or 'old'?"&lt;br /&gt;"What do u mean..."&lt;br /&gt;"Is it still firm &lt;span&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;!?"&lt;br /&gt;"...... normal &lt;span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;"Then, how much you saw?" *eyebrows raised*&lt;br /&gt;"Quite a lot... 40%"&lt;br /&gt;"40% is only a little, I thought you guys saw half of it... haha..."&lt;br /&gt;"But for that size 40% is A LOT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I had enough, I guess the girls will be disgusted rather than sexicted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's so great about having big boobs anyway? Throwing gold on plastic surgery to enlarge your breasts is not a really good idea... Originality is the keyword!&lt;br /&gt;With small boobs you can run faster, you can squeeze in crowds without smashing your boobs on little children's faces, you're able to wear small tees, and weigh less!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, big ones doesn't last either, gravity will pull it down and in a few decades, it'll rest on your tummy... But with small ones, the effect wouldn't be that great!&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, I know I'm just comforting myself, but hey, that's the truth! But for your information, I know I'm not perfect, but I'm happy with myself ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last question, especially to the guys, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does size really matter&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I found this non-sexual website about breasts... It's really educational... But if you're not ready for normal breasts which doesn't resemble those porn stars' fake boobs, better don't look at it... Anyhow it's good to know what normal breasts are like... and after visiting the website, I realized that mine are much more beautiful *blush*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.007b.com/breast_gallery.php"&gt;http://www.007b.com/breast_gallery.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1148042587351905204?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1148042587351905204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1148042587351905204&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1148042587351905204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1148042587351905204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/size-does-matter.html' title='Size does matter?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-7026299044834703833</id><published>2007-02-27T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T01:10:48.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>My first blog</title><content type='html'>I went through my first blog in Friendster Blogs just now... browse through every post I made, since 9th March 2006... It's almost a year since I started blogging, initially I blogged mainly on my love life, the sad and dark part of it, that's why it's called &lt;a href="http://rycerain.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;A pLac3 t0 thR0w OuT mY feEling$....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been like a roller-coaster ride last year, I had almost forgotten how bad I felt throughout the whole year, until I browsed through my previous posts on my previous blog... Don't know how to describe my feelings now... it's a mixture of emotions... plus gratitudes  towards my caring friends, and through my 'emo blog', I made two new friends too, &lt;a href="http://ryryan.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;Ryan &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://alanyan87.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/"&gt;Alan&lt;/a&gt;, they really supported me a lot throughout that course of my life, and not forgetting &lt;a href="http://aaronwoolala.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt;, whom always leave comments on my blog, right until now he still does! And to my other girlfriends out there, I really appreciate the help and care you all have showered me with, without you all, I wouldn't be able to stand up on my feet again... And last but not least, my dear cousin &lt;a href="http://kyy1986129.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yang&lt;/a&gt;, for giving really useful advices when I needed them the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say... want to know my history, read my history... Criteria needed: Patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I will NOT cry easily anymore... Got to be strong...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-7026299044834703833?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/7026299044834703833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=7026299044834703833&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7026299044834703833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7026299044834703833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-first-blog.html' title='My first blog'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-9099221130862317265</id><published>2007-02-25T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T03:20:52.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Fei Poh Hamster</title><content type='html'>My younger sister's boy friend just bought her a pair of hamsters yesterday, the hamsters were so adorable at first... until the fat female hamster bit my finger!!! Because I disturbed her when she was eating... Wahaha... But she ate too much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;, so go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kacau&lt;/span&gt; a bit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;... She bit me real hard, she was still dangling on my poor middle finger when I tried to swung her off... *ouch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum was around that time, heard me screamed so loud, of course she knew what happened... I told her "It's bleeding... The hamster got get vaccinated before &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt;, will I contract any disease?", then she said "faster go clean it&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lor&lt;/span&gt;...  Don't get 禽流感 (bird flu) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;". I was like, huh so serious &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;, then i quickly clean it... And then I suddenly realized, "Bird flu!? I'll get bird flu from a hamster? It's not a bird also..." =.=''' It's a rat... A RODENT... And not long after that, I went to poo... After finishing my 'business' I was shocked that my 'cake' turned out to be GREEN! I told mum, and she said, "Sure la, you were shocked until &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lau chi sai &lt;/span&gt;(pass green feces)"... I was again made speechless by my mum =.='''&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/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReByBf9qIdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3uqKlssD92A/s1600-h/IMG_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReByBf9qIdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3uqKlssD92A/s400/IMG_0612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035149753485763026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It still hurts now... poor finger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReByav9qIeI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qTeduvSaMg4/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReByav9qIeI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qTeduvSaMg4/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035150187277459938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The black thing is the fat hamster which bit me! Still indulging in the food box! grrrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReCB5P9qIfI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4gGmW91Agqg/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReCB5P9qIfI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4gGmW91Agqg/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035167203937886706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The fat and mean one... close up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, the male hamster which is smaller sized then the fat one is so adorable and hyperactive! Right now he's still busily running in the running wheel, climbing up and down...  He's nuts! Or maybe he's just &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sublimation_%28psychology%29"&gt;sublimating&lt;/a&gt; his sexual desires towards the fat one... She doesn't even let him get near her... She bites him too... poor little guy has to hide on the roof, away from the sight of the mean one whenever she's awake, because she'll chase him and bite him! But it's better like this, at least she's not attracted to the little guy, if not, another disaster... Poor little guy will be fitted into Norbit's shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.meetnorbit.com/images/norbit_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.meetnorbit.com/images/norbit_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little one loves running and climbing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDI_l9DYAR8"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDI_l9DYAR8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little one can even do stunts... he has really strong limbs... monkey climbing all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQhR_99I6oU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQhR_99I6oU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: My digicam doesn't have a microphone, so it's a 'silent movie'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-9099221130862317265?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/9099221130862317265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=9099221130862317265&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/9099221130862317265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/9099221130862317265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/fei-poh-hamster.html' title='Fei Poh Hamster'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/ReByBf9qIdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3uqKlssD92A/s72-c/IMG_0612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8367984421136234677</id><published>2007-02-25T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T02:34:44.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Blogthings (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 24% Evil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of evil lurks in your heart, but you hide it well.&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, you are the most dangerous kind of evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;How Evil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no... I'm the most dangerous kind of evil! ngek ngek....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(152, 251, 152);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 50% Weird&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cafbca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal enough to know that you're weird...&lt;br /&gt;But too damn weird to do anything about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/"&gt;How Weird Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm weird too.... normal enough to know that I'm weird.. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 233, 233);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Fun Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/fun-friend.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who keeps your group laughing&lt;br /&gt;And you've always got an idea for something fun to do&lt;br /&gt;The party's not complete without you&lt;br /&gt;And you wouldn't miss it for the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Friend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a fun friend to be with! So no worries! I don't eat people... I'm vegetarian... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8367984421136234677?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8367984421136234677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8367984421136234677&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8367984421136234677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8367984421136234677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/blogthings-part-2.html' title='Blogthings (Part 2)'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-5364592122487034267</id><published>2007-02-23T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T13:38:14.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Blogthings (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Scary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffd79a"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howscaryareyouquiz/scary.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You even scare scary people sometimes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howscaryareyouquiz/"&gt;How Scary Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.... this is true... I'm SCARY! Sometimes only lah, not all the time... I'm not neurotic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Your Dreams Mean...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoyourdreamsmeanquiz/okay.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams seem to show that you're a bit disturbed... but nothing serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have a problem you're trying to work out in your sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams tend to reflect your insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams indicate that you have very conflicted feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a very vivid imagination and a rich creative mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyourdreamsmeanquiz/"&gt;What Do Your Dreams Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite true... realized myself a lot through my dreams lately... Unconscious mind saying something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Sexy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howmuchsexappealdoyouhavequiz/sexy-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sex Appeal Is: High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're quite sexy, and you're probably at least partially aware of your powers.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your self doubt ever get the best of you. You're even more attractive than you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchsexappealdoyouhavequiz/"&gt;How Much Sex Appeal Do You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoo... this is something new... "You're even more attractive than you know." Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are An ISFP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a gifted artist or musician (though your talents may be dormant right now).&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy spending your free time in nature, and you are good with animals and children.&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, you enjoy beauty in all its forms and live for the simple pleasures in life.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle, sensitive, and compassionate - you are good at recognizing people's unspoken needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good veterinarian, pediatrician, or composer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is.... hmm.... weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never Date an Aquarius&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldntyoudatequiz/aquarius.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaky, unconventional, and downright strange - it's likely that any Aquarius will weird you out.&lt;br /&gt;And if you do happen to fall for an Aquarius, you'll probably find them too emotionally distant to connect with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead try dating: Cancer, Pisces, Capricorn, or Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldntyoudatequiz/"&gt;What Sign Shouldn't You Date?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh? Why not date Leo? Wahahaa.... Sarcastic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 50% Normal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/somewhat-normal.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some of your behavior is quite normal...&lt;br /&gt;Other things you do are downright strange&lt;br /&gt;You've got a little of your freak going on&lt;br /&gt;But you mostly keep your weirdness to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/"&gt;How Normal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha.... be careful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-5364592122487034267?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/5364592122487034267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=5364592122487034267&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5364592122487034267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/5364592122487034267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/blogthings-part-1.html' title='Blogthings (Part 1)'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6099275714653578109</id><published>2007-02-22T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:09:26.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><title type='text'>Sick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rd2sNP9qIcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UTT26gUeVuM/s1600-h/sick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rd2sNP9qIcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UTT26gUeVuM/s320/sick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034369302093504962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a long time since I got sick... Unfortunately for me, I woke up with a sore-throat but ignored it and went for class... Ken told us before the Chinese New Year holidays that today's public speaking class is VERY important and everyone MUST attend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, it's just a normal class, talk talk and talk... It's like never attending class at all... 30 minutes drive along Kesas highway from Klang to Cheras, extra 15 minutes to wait at the traffic lights, a long queue at the U-turn, and a hard time finding parking at the busy Taman Connaught! And thanks to our 'beloved' Dato' Seri Samy Vellu, the toll price to and fro is RM13.20... Waste of petrol and my precious time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the sick part... At first it was nothing, my throat just felt bad as it was swollen. Then afternoon came, i couldn't eat, no appetite, and no mood to talk as it was getting worse, it even hurts when i drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Samosa Cafe again in between breaks, I don't really like the place actually, but there is a cute waiter working there, well mannered, pleasant smile, and he speaks beautiful English, I just LOVE his accent! It's such a coincidence that every time I went there with my friends, he'll serve us... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*drooling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today the 11 of us went there, and you know what he did? He actually pulled out the chair for me and help me get seated! I was thinking "Oh my gawd, it's only a normal cafe and he's giving me the service of a posh restaurant! How gentleman of him!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*almost fainting* &lt;/span&gt;And when he brought the drinks, my friend asked me what I ordered, and before I could answer, he answered it for me, correctly! Not bad, he can still remember ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of him... back to me... It was raining when we walked back to class, and after that in class, I started to feel cold and had fever... poor me... Oh ya, we got back our Personality Theories individual assignment today, very satisfied with my marks, I got 17.5/20 ^^ And it was last minute work, started writing at 11pm and finally completing it at 8am, after some dozing off once in a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drive to college all the time, unless I'm not staying in my grandma's house... My fever got really bad on my way back, my head was so heavy even my neck hurts, my eyeballs were like boiling, and my ears were like stuck and going to explode anytime... It was bad, really bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the traffic flow was quite good, although it was a little bit congested at the Bandar Tasik Selatan LRT station... The slowing down was good for nothing, just a minor accident at the left lane, and dunno why and what the heck everyone was slowing down... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was about to reach home, it started drizzling, and the worst part came, the wiper wasn't working! Shit! The lorry in front was splashing water, misting the windscreen... It was almost 7pm and i couldn't' see clearly... When I was about to pull over by the emergency lane, thank God the wiper worked once or twice after trying many times, and thank God the drizzle was just for one minute or two and I was about to reach home... safely of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home and found out that my sister's boyfriend took my parking space &gt;.&lt;''', parked my car in front of the gate and went upstairs to sleep straight away after saying 'hi'... Slept for a few minutes, and then Dad came and touched my forehead, and gave me a Panadol, I hate Panadols! Haven't taken it for ages.... But I had no choice, the headache was killing me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed it hard down my painful throat, and fell flat again... But hey, it worked! I thought paracetamol are killer drugs.... It really worked... No more fever now, not feeling cold anymore, sore throat getting better, no more headache... Just a little blurry... @@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6099275714653578109?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6099275714653578109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6099275714653578109&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6099275714653578109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6099275714653578109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/sick.html' title='Sick!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rd2sNP9qIcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UTT26gUeVuM/s72-c/sick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4222923013611585116</id><published>2007-02-21T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T12:49:15.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>原来爱情这么伤 - 梁咏琪</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/kDLDdwuoP3/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/kDLDdwuoP3/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;我睁开眼睛却感觉不到天亮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;东西吃一半莫名其妙哭一场&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;我忍住不想时间变得更漫长&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;也与你有关否则又开始胡思乱想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;我日月无光忙得不知所以然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;找朋友交谈其实全帮不上忙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;以为会习惯有你在才是习惯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;你曾住在我心上现在空了一个地方&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;原来爱情这么伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;比想象中还难&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;泪水总是不听话幸福躲起来不声不响&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;太多道理太牵强道理全是一样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;说的时候很简单爱上后却正巧打乱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;只想变的坚强强到能够去忘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;无所谓悲伤只要学会抵抗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来爱情这么伤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;原来爱情是这样这样峰回路转&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;泪水明明流不干瞎了眼还要再爱一趟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;有一天终于打完思念的一场战&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;回过头再看一看&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;原来爱情那么伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;下次还会不会这样&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Sorry for posting in Mandarin... I just couldn't help it...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it's just the lyrics of a song...&lt;br /&gt;A song i truly felt deep in my heart... In the past, and present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdxMk_9qIbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BkoF8de9Rk0/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdxMk_9qIbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BkoF8de9Rk0/s320/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033982682022420914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love hurts... it really hurts... it's harder than we can imagine...&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/4601488905948570429-4222923013611585116?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4222923013611585116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4222923013611585116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4222923013611585116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4222923013611585116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='原来爱情这么伤 - 梁咏琪'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdxMk_9qIbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BkoF8de9Rk0/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4940644226538916909</id><published>2007-02-20T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T23:57:21.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>Good way to earn extra money during CNY</title><content type='html'>How to earn extra ang-pow during Chinese New Year? Performing lion dances of course... And this is what we did, finding whatever we can do to make ourselves "involved"... hitting and slamming plates together to make it sound like a cymbal, fanning around like the 'big head Buddha', and the main casts of course is my wacky cousins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJmKxkn8mfI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJmKxkn8mfI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Av8mdnR2yXE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Av8mdnR2yXE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6R8pwSSayE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6R8pwSSayE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzOi70Treh8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzOi70Treh8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4940644226538916909?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4940644226538916909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4940644226538916909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4940644226538916909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4940644226538916909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/good-way-to-earn-extra-money-during-cny.html' title='Good way to earn extra money during CNY'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3567363928613141409</id><published>2007-02-20T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:20:22.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>Women! *sigh*</title><content type='html'>A picture speaks a thousand words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsCs_9qIWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/msVRWhCUFeE/s1600-h/IMG_0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsCs_9qIWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/msVRWhCUFeE/s400/IMG_0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033619980624208226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsChv9qIVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_NFTEXzbZhc/s1600-h/IMG_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsChv9qIVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_NFTEXzbZhc/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033619787350679890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsCNv9qIUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HpsVAbf5Z1k/s1600-h/IMG_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsCNv9qIUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HpsVAbf5Z1k/s400/IMG_0513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033619443753296194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what's going on... with her!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsB0v9qITI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Op0boY5eKYY/s1600-h/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsB0v9qITI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Op0boY5eKYY/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033619014256566578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"walao... enough ady lor..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My elder sister used to be quite leh feh and simple when she goes out... but now, huh... beh tahan...&lt;br /&gt;Aiya... people got boyfriend then status tak sama ady mah... kena jaga imej tau!&lt;br /&gt;=.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, a racist joke I heard vaguely from my uncle today... and i added some spices to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A conversation between a chinese butcher and a malay guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, mau beli apa encik?"&lt;br /&gt;"Err, ayam hari ini cantik tak?"&lt;br /&gt;"Cantik... lembu lagi cantik, mau beli?"&lt;br /&gt;"Err, tak mau la, daging lembu mahal..."&lt;br /&gt;"Babi pun bagus, mau babi?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ehh, tak boleh.... kami tak makan kawan..."&lt;br /&gt;-the end-&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/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsHTv9qIYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9oVcEDe7hKY/s1600-h/cold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsHTv9qIYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9oVcEDe7hKY/s400/cold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033625044390650242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know it's lame, but everything which comes out from my uncle's mouth is so funny...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not a joker... yeah, I know I'm not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3567363928613141409?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3567363928613141409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3567363928613141409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3567363928613141409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3567363928613141409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/women-sigh.html' title='Women! *sigh*'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdsCs_9qIWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/msVRWhCUFeE/s72-c/IMG_0504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-7553668779075951728</id><published>2007-02-19T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:20:22.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><title type='text'>CNY Eve &amp; Chu-Yi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese New Year Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: What would we do in CNY Eve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer: Eat, eat, and eat! Oh ya, and receiving lots of ang-pows too ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rdk-pv9qIHI/AAAAAAAAADY/-2a4S-AMOr4/s1600-h/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rdk-pv9qIHI/AAAAAAAAADY/-2a4S-AMOr4/s400/IMG_0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033122945533878386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With 7 sons, 7 daughters-in-law, and 19 grandchildren,&lt;br /&gt;round tables couldn't fit &gt;&lt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlAFf9qIII/AAAAAAAAADg/nJNaMKSKMMo/s1600-h/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlAFf9qIII/AAAAAAAAADg/nJNaMKSKMMo/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033124521786876034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad and uncles posing exactly like the pic they took when they were young boys. Look how adorable they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlBw_9qIJI/AAAAAAAAADo/CeWIyCZjb74/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlBw_9qIJI/AAAAAAAAADo/CeWIyCZjb74/s400/IMG_0306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033126368622813330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what the boys do after dinner...&lt;br /&gt;What about the girls? Talk and talk and talk,&lt;br /&gt;in an air-conditioned place of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlCM_9qIKI/AAAAAAAAADw/HInzlfby660/s1600-h/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlCM_9qIKI/AAAAAAAAADw/HInzlfby660/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033126849659150498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah Ma's grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlC5P9qILI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dYDrwel1r1w/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlC5P9qILI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dYDrwel1r1w/s400/IMG_0323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033127609868361906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The front row and the boys are not supposed to look so serious =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CNY: Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: What will you get when you put a camera together with a bunch of crazy people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer: You'll get cam-whores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlEif9qIMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xKEaUNuF5FY/s1600-h/IMG_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlEif9qIMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xKEaUNuF5FY/s400/IMG_0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033129418049593538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10 people squeezed into a Naza Ria, &amp; trying to fit into the screen...&lt;br /&gt;most successful take after many trials...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlE2_9qINI/AAAAAAAAAEI/YcPFby-Bsgg/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlE2_9qINI/AAAAAAAAAEI/YcPFby-Bsgg/s400/IMG_0457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033129770236911826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 70's...&lt;br /&gt;act 'yeng' &amp; not looking at the cam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlFvf9qIOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8q-5Q-GouAU/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlFvf9qIOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8q-5Q-GouAU/s400/IMG_0458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033130740899520738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;21st century...&lt;br /&gt;act cute &amp; innocent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlGbv9qIPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/PlI90HZEvxE/s1600-h/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlGbv9qIPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/PlI90HZEvxE/s400/IMG_0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033131501108732146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam-whoring: take 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlGuv9qIQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hNpG4xSE4Zo/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlGuv9qIQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hNpG4xSE4Zo/s400/IMG_0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033131827526246658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam-whoring: take 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlHC_9qIRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TZPRbt6nDVI/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/RdlHC_9qIRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TZPRbt6nDVI/s400/IMG_0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033132175418597650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam-whoring: take 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Digital cameras are great! Bonds and entertains people...&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/4601488905948570429-7553668779075951728?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/7553668779075951728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=7553668779075951728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7553668779075951728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7553668779075951728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny-eve-chu-yi.html' title='CNY Eve &amp; Chu-Yi'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/Rdk-pv9qIHI/AAAAAAAAADY/-2a4S-AMOr4/s72-c/IMG_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-7196630963851287360</id><published>2007-02-13T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T19:10:26.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>A cool fact: Could you believe that I was in a 2 years relationship before and i have not celebrated Valentine's in my entire life? Cool right &gt;&lt;''' Well let's not talk about the past, talk about the present... Yes, tomorrow's Valentine's Day, a day to celebrate &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;! And I think that we shouldn't just express love to our 'other halves' on that day... Love comes in many forms, family love, friendship love, teacher and students love... love for pets, cars, football teams, etc... You name it you have it... So Valentine's Day is for everyone! Not just for lovebirds.... This is to make singles feel better... haha...&lt;br /&gt;In today's class, my lecturer asked a classmate, "What do you think about celebrating Valentine's Day?" He said he felt that it was kinda awkward to just expressing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;r love to your loved one on that special day, instead he said, he'll make everyday a Valentine's Day, not necessarily buying expensive gifts everyday, he'll do it by showing love and affection to her everyday, try his best to make her happy and fulfill her needs... And then the whole class, especially the girls went "Awwww... you're so sweeeeet....." His girlfriend is really one lucky girl... At least he tried his best to give whatever he can.... see... that's the effort! The effort is the most important, not the results! Guys, take note of this... Not all girls are materialistic ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day to all my friends and family! I love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/xc/200462510-001.jpg?v=1&amp;c=CFW&amp;amp;k=2&amp;d=AE53C3BF53E60C072C812047C430084A7C73B84D1711F2D6"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/xc/200462510-001.jpg?v=1&amp;c=CFW&amp;amp;amp;amp;k=2&amp;amp;d=AE53C3BF53E60C072C812047C430084A7C73B84D1711F2D6" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-7196630963851287360?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/7196630963851287360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=7196630963851287360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7196630963851287360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7196630963851287360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4064065674697902357</id><published>2007-02-12T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:32:05.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craps'/><title type='text'>Never-ending assignments</title><content type='html'>Assignments came pouring in, deadlines lining up beautifully, up to after Chinese New Year... Why am I such a last minute person? Stayed up whole night yesterday trying to finish my proposal... actually i accidentally fell asleep many times, but many thanks to Kean Hao and Heppy who answered all my doubts, helped me a lot, and even making sure I'm awake, which I didn't... LOL... Don't know why I took such a long time to complete my assignments, and I ended up skipping the morning class to finish it... But I was not the last one, Yuki even skipped the evening class... haha... &lt;br /&gt;Another assignment down, and today all of a sudden, my lecturer said she wants to check on our data collection for our Psychological Research Methods assignment 2, TOMORROW! We were like "OMG! Why didn't you said that earlier!?" Some of our classmates have already done it, but most of us didn't even started or think of a research topic yet! After class two of my friends and I went to Station 1's HQ in Cheras, and we sat there for almost 4 hours, observing the people there, and jotting down whatever we saw... Lazy to elaborate what we saw... One word to describe some of the people there... Pathetic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-4064065674697902357?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4064065674697902357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4064065674697902357&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4064065674697902357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4064065674697902357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/never-ending-assignments.html' title='Never-ending assignments'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-6112993039884534546</id><published>2007-02-10T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T22:52:46.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>What will you do?</title><content type='html'>What will you do when you're stressed out? I mean real stressed, plus feeling helpless at the same time? For me, I'll start going nuts, not meaning that I'll go on a killing rampage or what... I'll start talking nonsense, entertaining others and myself... This afternoon I was listening to the baby laughing posted in the previous post, over and over again... And just now, I suddenly thought of this song... the Cupcake song... A very very cute song... And if I ever come across a child who can sing exactly like her.... hohoho... I don't know what I'll do... ngek ngek... Listening to these really worked when I'm stressed... But the problem will still be there... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;But at least I'm laughing ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/byBPaPUxyL/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/byBPaPUxyL/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-6112993039884534546?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/6112993039884534546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=6112993039884534546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6112993039884534546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/6112993039884534546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-will-you-do.html' title='What will you do?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-8136398315377407639</id><published>2007-02-10T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:37:28.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Clips'/><title type='text'>I Love MFO!</title><content type='html'>Yay! Finally finished two of the Public Speaking presentations at one shot today... Was the first and last group to present in the 4 hours long class... Phew... Luckily I didn't get tongue-tied as what happened at the first one... It was totally a nightmare... 3 presentations down, 3 more yet to go &gt;&lt;''' And from what i have learned from these 3 presentations: the more prepared you are, the more nervous you'll get, and will end up disappointed if things go awry... So it's best to not be too prepared, and don't restraint yourself to a script... You'll end up panicking and reading from it word by word, and the paper in your hand will somehow obstruct your hand and body movements...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was freaking hot today, really really hot, so I treated myself for a McFlurry Oreo, I haven't eaten it for months! The queue at the drive-thru was kinda bad, waited for 15 minutes under the scorching hot sun with a air cond which blows out hot air =.=||| But it was worth the wait ^^ A McFlurry a day keeps the blues away!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to become Malaysia's "role model" citizen, driving past the speed limit and without a license :P What... i renewed my license and haven't got the new one ok.... Yesterday midnight my parents accompanied me to pump petrol, and they complained that i drove too fast... And when i fetched Mei back from college just now, she also said I drove too fast... Really? Do I? My limit is 130kmph and I don't go beyond that, and I'm not the fastest one though... o.0'''  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yawn* Starting to feel sleepy... Haven't started on my assignment due on Monday... And i haven't done my Chinese New Year shopping yet... Take a nap first, hope to finish my proposal by tomorrow noon... I need a break! But i don't have a Kit Kat... So no breaks... T_T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way for those who are getting too stressed out... Laugh at this! It's kinda creepy, you can click on it and link it back to YouTube, look at how many views it got... &lt;span class="statVal"&gt;9,184,762 views! Imagine... 9 million! And It'll get more and more...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5P6UU6m3cqk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5P6UU6m3cqk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-8136398315377407639?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/8136398315377407639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=8136398315377407639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8136398315377407639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/8136398315377407639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-love-mfo.html' title='I Love MFO!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2491117906660752480</id><published>2007-02-08T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:20:22.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends n family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><title type='text'>Homemade bomb near UCSI, Tmn Connaught, Cheras</title><content type='html'>It's true! I thought it was a hoax, and we were so slumber at school, instead we were panicking for our presentation and test, no one talking about the commotion we saw outside when we came... When i came to college we saw the road beside ESSO blocked, the place where we always park the car... Yellow tapes around the place, up to the next petrol station beside it, and one big Police truck parked outside, with several policemen and people in the petrol station...&lt;br /&gt;Sest Nee and i was guessing, robbery? Murder? Then i said, what! early in the morning, at 10am?! Funny... We ignored it... parked the car outside the yellow tapes, slumbered to the shops behind ESSO, and photocopied the presentation handouts... When we came out of the shops, we saw a police officer chasing off the cars which double-parked outside, or was he chasing off all the cars?? Who cares.. we got something even more important... our PRESENTATION!&lt;br /&gt;Climbed up the slope with heels, tired and panting, slumped on the chair, everyone looked so formal and serious... Then someone asked, "You know what's happening at ESSO? Lou Sai said there's a bomb..." Then everyone was like, "Huh? Really? You Kidding? No? Oh.. Ok...." and continued reading our scripts... After sometime when everyone got stressed, we started talking about the "bomb" in ESSO...&lt;br /&gt;The below conversation is just some of what i can remember... Conversation between.. i dunno, around 3 people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why would someone put a bomb in ESSO? What's the point of it?"&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe it's not targeting ESSO, it's targeting the area around it... Don't forget petrol stations are great explosives, and there's ProJet right beside it..."&lt;br /&gt;"Then which idiot put a bomb there?"&lt;br /&gt;"Dunno, maybe UCSI engineering students... Got too stressed with their projects and wanted to test it, to see whether it works... "&lt;br /&gt;"Cool... we psychology students will never do that..." =.=''''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we totally forgot about that bomb thing... never heard of any explosions or announcements asking us to evacuate the building =.=''' When we went home at 5:30pm everything was back to normal... Until at night, when even Ryan who lives in Klang asked me, "Your college there got bomb ah?" I was like, "Huh? How did u know, it's for real? You saw it on news?" He didn't reply me... he said "Coz i know la!" feel like strangling him! haha... Then i went to check on the net, and i saw it.. What the... it's real...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/2/8/nation/20070208184907&amp;sec=nation"&gt;http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/2/8/nation/20070208184907&amp;amp;sec=nation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="story_header"&gt;Police detonate homemade bomb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="story_byline"&gt;RASHITHA A. HAMID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="story_byline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; KUALA LUMPUR: A bomb disposal squad detonated what is believed to be a homemade bomb at a petrol station in Taman Cannought, Cheras near here on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The homemade bomb was placed in a Tupperware, which was wrapped with a white plastic bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Cheras OCPD, Asst Comm Rusli Ahmad said, a female worker of the petrol station found the plastic bag at 9.30pm on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;He said, however the woman didn’t open the plastic bag and kept it in the store before showing it to her manager on Thursday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The manager who opened the plastic bag and Tupperware immediately found two 12 volt batteries, which was connected with few wires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;A bomb disposal squad and firemen were dispatched to the scene immediately after the police received a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The bomb disposal squad used a robotic detector to detonate the homemade bomb at about 11.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;According to ACP Rusli, early investigations showed that the bomb was active and contained explosives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;“We are investigating the motive of the incident and believe the suspect will be identified soon,” he added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The incident also caused a three-hour-long traffic jam along Jalan Cheras because of the road closure to facilitate the probe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Once i saw the time when the bomb was placed, the first person who came to my mind is my son Heppy!! I quickly MSN'ed  him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heppy! You should thank God you're still alive!"&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know exactly where was the bomb placed?"&lt;br /&gt;"How on earth would i know!!??"&lt;br /&gt;"It'll be great if i'm the one who found the bomb... I'll be interviewed and be on TV... "&lt;br /&gt;=.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was at the petrol station on Wednesday night, queuing up to answer nature's call... And if the bomb really went off around that time, imagine how chaotic it'll be, because the so-called Malaysia's longest and largest pasar malam is just beside it... Thinking back, maybe the bomb is targeted at all these people? But what for? Maybe he/she is just like Heppy, wanting to be on headlines and on TV =.='''&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what's wrong with all those people... Malaysia surely needs more psychologists...&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/4601488905948570429-2491117906660752480?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2491117906660752480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2491117906660752480&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2491117906660752480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2491117906660752480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/homemade-bomb-near-ucsi-tmn-connaught.html' title='Homemade bomb near UCSI, Tmn Connaught, Cheras'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-1865400995409723671</id><published>2007-02-05T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T03:26:09.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><title type='text'>A changed person, am I?</title><content type='html'>I don't know who I am now... I felt that i have changed... but i don't know how I have changed... Most probably my lifestyle and mentality... Have i became better or worse, that is up to the individual to interpret... All i can say is, i like some part of it, but dislike the others...&lt;br /&gt;Kinda weird to say that i can't read my own mind and heart... Uncertain with myself, a coward in facing the truth... But on the other hand, i felt that i have learned to express my feelings verbally better than before... and i think I'm getting more and more talkative... or maybe just to certain groups of people... Maybe i just don't care too much of what people think of me anymore... but sometimes i would just keep quiet without having the initiative to start a conversation when I'm with my friends... I'll be buried deep into my own thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand myself anymore... Hope to understand myself through other people... But no matter good or bad, I'll take it with an open heart ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-1865400995409723671?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/1865400995409723671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=1865400995409723671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1865400995409723671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/1865400995409723671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/02/changed-person-am-i.html' title='A changed person, am I?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-902375485120480922</id><published>2007-01-30T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T10:48:38.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>dreams~dreams~dreams</title><content type='html'>Did i actually slept yesterday night? I did, but when i woke up, i felt like i didn't sleep at all, maybe because i was dreaming the whole night... Freakish dream! I dreamed i was taking care of a little brat on the plane (don't know whose child is that, supposedly is someone whose parent i know) , and the most freaking part, i dreamed i was asked to do a math question on the white board, which i didn't do beforehand, and i don't know how to do it on the spot!! Everybody was waiting, and i was writing and rubbing it off again and again, hand sweating, felt so uncomfortable and embarrassed! I don't think i managed to finish the question, until i realized i did the wrong question, i was supposed to do the easier one &gt;&lt;''' It's still giving me the creeps! I can say so that it was a nightmare :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.James asked us to write down our dreams everyday, for it is easier to interpret...  For the flying and babysitting part, i don't have a clue... As from what i guessed, the math part, maybe it's just my anxiety of the Statistics for Psychology subject, that i am unable to concentrate in class, and test is this Friday, clashing with the deadline for another assignment, which i haven't started doing! Ahhhh!!!! Can someone kill me!!! Or let me just take 许玮伦's place...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody knows how to have a QUALITY sleep? I tried quantity, but it's useless, i just get even more tired (maybe i slept at the wrong time)... I've been waking up everyday for the past days (or maybe weeks) feeling tired and heavy, and feeling damn tired in the day, and energetic at night... But yesterday was a different case, whole day super blur and tired... My memory span and capacity is deteriorating! I can't concentrate! I can't do anything! Help me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-902375485120480922?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/902375485120480922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=902375485120480922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/902375485120480922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/902375485120480922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/01/dreamsdreamsdreams.html' title='dreams~dreams~dreams'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-2398201225628172272</id><published>2007-01-23T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T22:20:02.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Why study Psychology?</title><content type='html'>Why Psychology? This is a question i still hear every time someone asks what I'm studying... Some of my course mates have great ambitions... which is to make the world a better place with Psychology!!! :S&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an ambitious person, so why did i choose to study Psychology in the first place? It's because i have no other choices... Sciences, Business, Designing etc. is totally not my cup of tea, so I'm left with social sciences... and guess what, I'm surely not suitable for Mass Comm, so i have chosen Psychology. Not to say that I'm forced to study it, somehow it is also my interest... I wish to understand myself more, and other people too. And so far i wasn't disappointed...&lt;br /&gt;James' class was interesting, besides his informative lectures, he gave us personality tests too, to better understand ourselves and our classmates. We did another one today, and this is the result of the test i did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Full of enthusiasms and loyalties but seldom talk of these until people know them well. Care about learning, ideas, language, and independent projects of their own. Tend to undertake too much, then somehow get it done. Friendly, but often too absorbed in what they are doing to be sociable. Little concerned with possessions or physical surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Accuracy: 99%&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how to end this post... that's all i have to say....&lt;br /&gt;Pheromones are giving me problems! &gt;&lt;'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4601488905948570429-2398201225628172272?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/2398201225628172272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=2398201225628172272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2398201225628172272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/2398201225628172272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/01/why-study-psychology.html' title='Why study Psychology?'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-3921680049196716587</id><published>2007-01-20T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T00:16:57.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Something meaningful to ponder on</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt; Up to you &lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t is easy to be miserable. It is just as easy to be  happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Being miserable will nourish and support your ego. Being  happy will bring peace and fulfillment to your spirit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Being miserable can be very dramatic, complicated and  sophisticated. It can make you appear quite impressive to  other people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Being happy, on the other hand, is an expression of  simplicity and freedom and joy. Chances are, others could be  suspicious or resentful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Once you have chosen to be miserable, it will require a  great deal of energy and effort to maintain that state of  misery. By contrast, when you choose happiness, that  happiness actually brings additional energy and positive  passion to your life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  The choice between happiness and misery is one you make in  each moment, over and over again, day after day. Whether  you're happy or whether you're miserable is completely up to  you.&lt;/p&gt;-- Ralph Marston&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/xc/72884575.jpg?v=1&amp;c=CFW&amp;amp;k=2&amp;d=52A517D8AEE7A252198ABD220BC99ACC"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/xc/72884575.jpg?v=1&amp;c=CFW&amp;amp;k=2&amp;amp;d=52A517D8AEE7A252198ABD220BC99ACC" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-3921680049196716587?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/3921680049196716587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=3921680049196716587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3921680049196716587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/3921680049196716587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-meaningful-to-ponder-on.html' title='Something meaningful to ponder on'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-4835916590310273083</id><published>2007-01-17T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T00:38:17.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bRain Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Treasure in Words</title><content type='html'>Someone forwarded me a message on Friendster today, and although i normally don't read those messages, but i find this sweet and meaningful ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Life ends when you stop dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hope ends when you stop believing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love ends when you stop caring,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;friendship ends when you stop sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To love without &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;condition&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to talk without &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;intention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to give without &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and to care without &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;expectation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the heart of a true &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I might not have love, but at least i still have friends...&lt;br /&gt;I might not have all the money in the world, but at least i still have some to spend...&lt;br /&gt;I might not live to 80 years old, but at least i lived 19 wonderful years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes, starting to sound like I'm dying soon... Yea, going to die real soon if i don't buck up in this semester... Haven't even start studying for tomorrow's test.... Thinking of switching my phone off tonight... Don't want to get 'harassed' again like yesterday... And there goes my precious time...&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, start to feel sleepy... How am i going to finish studying that whole chapter?&lt;br /&gt;Useless piece of wood.... 废柴！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4601488905948570429-4835916590310273083?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/4835916590310273083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=4835916590310273083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4835916590310273083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/4835916590310273083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/01/someone-forwarded-me-message-on.html' title='Treasure in Words'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4601488905948570429.post-7810143750847700771</id><published>2007-01-16T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T23:59:38.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Side'/><title type='text'>Quazee Sem!</title><content type='html'>Don't know how to describe this semester in words!&lt;br /&gt;Look at everyone's face and you'll know....&lt;br /&gt;One big word on our faces - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRESS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;In this two weeks, Germany will be my food, Michael Jackson will be my 'man', and i haven't thought of a research topic yet &gt;&lt;'''&lt;br /&gt;Assignments came gushing in like the Johor floods, and it won't subside that quickly...&lt;br /&gt;In this coming two weeks we have 2 assignments to pass up and 1 presentation...&lt;br /&gt;First test is on Thursday, and what have i done?&lt;br /&gt;Omgosh, my brain cells have yet to start warming up... Everything is moving so fast!&lt;br /&gt;People around me had become so hardworking all of a sudden, and it's so scary and stressful seeing them putting in so much effort, but me.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I think I've forgotten what is true happiness or how to laugh out loud...&lt;br /&gt;I even forgot how to cry with tears...&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm already &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt;... o.0'''&lt;br /&gt;But please my dear brainy, don't freeze, i still need you to crawl through this bed of nails...&lt;br /&gt;Or else I'll be dead...&lt;br /&gt;No, WE will be dead if you don't function well....&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; cooperate with me... at least for my last 60 years....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4601488905948570429-7810143750847700771?l=rycerainn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/feeds/7810143750847700771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4601488905948570429&amp;postID=7810143750847700771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7810143750847700771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4601488905948570429/posts/default/7810143750847700771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rycerainn.blogspot.com/2007/01/quazee-sem.html' title='Quazee Sem!'/><author><name>Rycerain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01388531717048767089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0EbyzQ1sKIY/R8E8c2WiP0I/AAAAAAAAATs/NF0niV4PgfM/S220/DSC00363.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
